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Chapter 105 I can't stand my monthly pass)

In the study, Fang Yu, Fang Guorong and his son sat opposite each other.

Looking at his son who was so close to him, Fang Guorong's eyes were very complicated, with relief, guilt, melancholy and worry.

He took out a box of cigarettes, took out one and handed it to Fang Yu and said calmly: "Xiaoyu, you have grown up. Looking back, you were so big when you were born. In a blink of an eye, you are already an adult."

Fang Yu shook his head and signaled that he would not smoke, and said in confusion: "Dad, you..."

"Listen to me," Fang Guorong interrupted Fang Yu, then lit the cigarette and took a sip and continued: "Son, although you are a little special, as a father, I do owe you a lot and don't care enough about you. If I focus more energy on you, I believe that the father and son will have more warm memories. Really, I have too little time with you, so little that I can't even remember much. I hope you don't blame your father."

"Dad, why are you doing this? I know what I'm in. You don't have to worry about it." Fang Yu shook his head and said, he really didn't care.

Maybe when he was a child, he blamed his father for ignoring himself. As he grew up and understood himself, he felt relieved. It was not that his father didn’t want to accompany him, but that he had no choice.

Fang Guorong waved his hand and smiled, "Xiaoyu, Dad said this to tell you that you have grown up, think twice before doing everything, think about the consequences before doing anything, think about what you want, what purpose you want, and do it again, it will not be too late to think clearly before doing it."

"Well, dad, I remember it." Fang Yu nodded seriously.

He smiled with relief, and Fang Guorong said: "I already know about Vietnam. I have never had time to tell you that what you did. I can say that I can remember clearly. For that matter, I want to praise you. If you do a beautiful job, such a scum should be killed!"

While Fang Yu was embarrassed, Fang Guorong's eyes froze and said in a deep voice: "But, you are too young. Since you want to do it, you should not leave any traces. Only by knowing it can you avoid all subsequent troubles. Do you know that because of your carelessness, the surveillance video has left too many traces. Many people already know you, especially your elusive skills, which makes people afraid!"

After a slump in his heart, Fang Yu took a deep breath and asked, "Dad, is it serious?"

Fang Yu is not stupid. If others know about his skills, many people will probably be restless. In this case, they will either be controlled or destroyed. No one wants to see an instability factor jumping around.

At this time, Fang Yu realized that as his father said, he was still too young and was not fully considering things.

"It's okay, but fortunately I discovered it in time, so your uncle intercepted the news as soon as possible. Very few people knew about it, and they all issued a ban order to delete all the surveillance materials. With your particularity, this matter will be forgotten and become a past. The reason I have to tell you is to let you know that you should think twice before doing everything and consider the consequences more," Fang Guorong said calmly.

I let out a gentle breath, and my dad said so, so there is no big problem.

This time his father taught him the most profound lesson.

If Fang Yu was just alone, with his own skills and lack of presence, he would not be afraid of anything at all. However, he still had his family and a family, and he had to consider these things.

After the serious matter was finished, Fang Guorong changed into a relaxed tone and said, "Xiaoyu, how could you go to Vietnam?"

"Dad, didn't I tell you last time that I wanted to meet the woman named Erin for a while? I went to Vietnam after a while," Fang Yu told me in one sentence.

"Oh, where are she?" Fang Guorong said with a strange expression.

After guessing what his father was thinking, Fang Yu said speechlessly: "I killed him."

"What a pity, I thought you were going to fuck her. You can do such a beautiful woman, too?" Fang Guorong asked curiously.

Fang Yu found that his father was starting to be inappropriate and said, "Take it aside, I'm not feeling comfortable with myself? I forgot that I'm with other men in a blink of an eye and I won't cry to death? That woman is not a good thing, so I'll kill her."

"Okay, then Xiaoyu, you haven't thought about finding a girlfriend or something?" Fang Guorong asked again.

"Dad, can we not say this?" Rolling his eyes, then Fang Yu said seriously: "Dad, I found that you have lost weight, have a better spirit, and have also looked younger."

"Haha, that's right, you don't know how much energy I've been in recently, especially... You know nothing about every child's family," Fang Guorong said proudly, and as he said, he laughed and scolded Fang Yu.

Who am I provoking whom?

In Fang Yu's speechlessness, Fang Guorong said: "All this is brought by you. I practice the boxing techniques you taught me every day. With the prescription, it's just like every day. Now, when it comes to fighting alone, I'm no longer afraid of some of my bodyguards, but it's still not good to fight me. After all, they are professional. Then, I have achieved mass production of the prescription and the prescriptions and entered the market. They are diluted and high-end routes. I really made a lot of money. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as a daily wage. By the way, I handed over the prescriptions and boxing techniques to your grandfather. He is getting younger and younger. That day he still yelled to me that he could fight for another twenty years..."

After listening to his father's description of the recent situation, Fang Yu nodded, then took out the USB flash drive, handed it over and said, "Dad, please hold this, I have added a new prescription to it. The usage and precautions have been explained very clearly. There is also a more complete set of cultivation methods and more than ten ways of fighting. I explained it very clearly in it. In short, you can do it."

Fang Guorong did not have any doubts about his son's words. He took the USB flash drive and then made notes on his phone for fear of forgetting this. He said afterwards: "Don't worry, I will handle it."

After the matter was finished, Fang Yu stood up and walked to the door and said, "Okay, I'll go to bed if it's okay."

After turning around, Fang Yu calmed down his expression. When he talked to his father, he really realized that he was still too young and he had to pay attention in the future.

It’s better to be my own father. If it were someone else, who would remind you of these?

Looking at Fang Yu's back, Fang Guorong, holding the USB flash drive, thought to himself that his son had really grown up.

He didn't ask where Fang Yu got these things. He had already reminded them that he believed that his son would not suffer any losses.

Looking at the USB drive in his hand, Fang Guorong knew that he was busy next time. His son was already special and he didn't know what changes he would bring to the world in the future...

He had nothing to say all night, and the next day Fang Yu had breakfast and left home and went to the place where he rented.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to live at home all the time, but the main reason is that his family will forget himself at all times, which makes him a little embarrassed. For example, last night, his sister Fang Fang forgot that he came back and wanted to go in without knocking at the bathroom. Fortunately, Fang Yu closed the door...

Next, Fang Yu has to handle the final exam. After that, he can continue to explore the other world. He has always been thinking about the secrets in other buildings of the Taihua School Sutra Pavilion.

Walking on the street, the breath I exhaled turned into white mist. I reached out to catch a snowflake. It was snowing, and it was already winter before I knew it.

"It's winter. Although this temperature is nothing to me, should I wear thick clothes? After all, if I'm too surprised when I'm dealing with someone, I'm still too short-sleeved jeans..."

Thinking in a mess inside, Fang Yu had already arrived at the downstairs of the house he rented.

Going up the stairs, Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, looked up at the door number, and he was not going to the wrong place.

At the door of the house he rented, there was a girl sitting on the steps, a very beautiful girl with long black hair tied into a ponytail, and a delicate face. She was so beautiful that she was no less than her sister.

The girl looked at her seventeen or eighteen years old, and then she seemed to be in her twenties. Her youthful and lively and mature dignified were just rightly combined with her.

A beautiful girl sat on the steps at her door for no reason. Fang Yu couldn't help but take a look more, just a look more, after all, it was not his own food.

Walk past her, then take out the key and open the door.

Fang Yu did not deliberately remind the other party, so the other party did not pay attention to him at all.

However, what made Fang Yu embarrassed was that the girl was sitting in a miserable position, and her door could only be opened with one gap, which was not enough to enter at all.

After a moment of entanglement, Fang Yu patted her on the shoulder and said, "Beauty, you are blocking me from entering the house!"

"Scared~!"

Suddenly hearing Fang Yu's voice, the girl jumped up in shock, and then kicked Fang Yu in the head with a kick.

“…”

Fang Yu easily avoided it, thinking that all girls nowadays are so ardent? His skills and reaction power are the "Eighteenth Stage" of Taekwondo Black Belt at this level, right?

Especially the girl's kick, although she was instinctive, she clearly wanted to kick people to death. If someone else was involved, it would probably be cold at this time.

So what's wrong with this society now? Boys start to put on makeup, but girls train their muscles instead...

The girl didn't kick Fang Yu, and she supported her hands on the railing and fell to the corner of the corridor. Then she saw Fang Yu clearly, and immediately stood up with her legs together, and her hands twisted in front of her. Her bright big eyes looked at Fang Yu blinking and acting cute, and said pitifully: "I'm homeless. Can you take me in with my little brother?"

After looking at the girl, Fang Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Your acting skills are so bad, I'm embarrassed to say to you. If you weren't so fierce before you act cute, I would have believed it. Don't say, I haven't recognized you yet after changing my makeup. I didn't expect you to be so young and beautiful. I thought you were a big sister in her thirties. What's your name?"

"Zhou Ying, my name is Zhou Ying." The girl blinked and said as she looked at Fang Yu's eyes.

He had a bunch of chicken skin, and Fang Yuxin said that the iron-blooded soldier who killed someone without blinking suddenly became cute and couldn't stand it, so he said angrily: "Miss Zhou Ying, can you stop doing this? Are you doing this to your comrades in normal times?"

At first, Fang Yu really didn't recognize her, but he only realized when he heard her scream and his agile skills.

"Oh, I can't continue acting...I'll go..." Zhou Ying couldn't stand himself anymore, and she shivered and said with a dizzy look on her body, then stared at her with a confused look on her face.

Because after saying that, Fang Yu ignored her at all, entered the room and slammed the door, got on...
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