Chapter 282 Dialect Bin wakes up!

After a while, the three came to Fang Yanbin’s room.

“Old Zhu, this is my brother. He is like this because of the congestion in the cranial cavity and the compression of the nerves. I don’t know how confident you are that you can cure him!”

Liu Zhengyang explained.

“This unfortunate boy was beaten like this? But luckily he met me! Wait for me for five minutes!”

The old man Zhu seemed to be casually stroking Fang Yanbin, and then he said calmly.

“What? Five minutes? Elder Zhu, do you mean that our young master can be cured in five minutes?”

Fang Ying couldn’t help exclaiming.

“What? Is it difficult to clean up the congestion in the cranial cavity?”

The old man Zhu rolled his eyes, and then, like a conjuration, he took out three silver needles from his body, and then did not wait for Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying to react.

“Shhhhh!”

These three silver needles of ten centimeters were directly inserted into the head of this boy Fang Yanbin!

Strange to say.

The originally soft silver needle actually pierced Fang Yanbin’s scalp and skull without any hindrance!

The silver needle entered the body, Fang Yanbin’s body twitched obviously!

After entering this scene, the hearts of Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying were almost in their throats.

After all, the brain is one of the most important organs of the human body. If Old Man Zhu shook his hands a little, and the silver needle stabbed a little, then Dialect Bin would be so confused!

Immediately after seeing Old Man Zhu quickly shoving the silver needle with both hands, about a minute later, Old Man Zhu pulled out the silver needle like lightning, and then stabbed it again!

After three repetitions!

“Exit!”

The old man Zhu suddenly shouted violently, and then the index finger and **** of his right hand came together to form a sword finger, and pointed to Fang Yanbin between the eyebrows!

I saw three tiny black blood spurting out of Fang Yanbin’s head!

At the same time, Fang Yanbin twitched violently.

Just stopped breathing!

“drop……”

The heartbeat monitor on the side also became a straight line!

“Xiao Fang!!!”

“Little Lord!!!”

Both Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying couldn’t help exclaiming.

“What are you excited about? He’s not dead!”

The old man Zhu on the side rolled his eyes, and then slapped Fang Yanbin on the chest.

“Bang!”

Accompanied by a muffled sound.

“call……”

This kid, Fang Yanbin, miraculously regained his breath!

And his heart started beating again!

“Who hit me?”

Immediately, the boy Fang Yanbin sat up.

It happened to bump into the face of the old man Zhu, who had a disheveled hair and a stubble face.

“Let me go, where did the old beggar come from?”

Fang Yanbin was taken aback and screamed.

“Who are you talking about, the old beggar?”

Old Man Zhu’s nostrils were smoking a little, and he almost took out two Ying Zheng and blew Dialect Bin into a vegetative state again.

“Ehhh… Don’t be angry, Mr. Zhu, this kid just woke up, but his mind is still confused! Don’t know him in the same way!”

Liu Zhengyang quickly stepped forward and persuaded him.

“Huh? Brother Yang! Why are you here? I… Didn’t I get **** by this **** Gao Wu?”

Fang Yanbin’s memory was still stuck on the day he was in a coma, and he seemed to remember something all the time. He slapped his thigh and screamed, “Brother Yang! You didn’t really give that **** 30 billion to Gao Wu for me, did you? ”

“Yes! I gave him 30 billion coins!”

Liu Zhengyang rolled his eyes angrily.

⊙o⊙) What? 30 billion coins? What do you mean?”

Fang Yanbin was a little dumbfounded, and didn’t react for a while.

And right now.

“This kid Gao Wu has been slaughtered by me!”

Liu Zhengyang said with a smile, and then briefly explained the matter.

“I’m going! Brother Yang, you’re amazing! You’re good at slaughtering! No…it should be well-cooked!”

Fang Yanbin immediately exclaimed in excitement.

However this time.

Fang Ying, who was on the side with tears in his eyes, stepped forward a little excitedly and grabbed Fang Yanbin’s hands.

“I’m going! Who are you, uncle? Why do you grab my hand as soon as you come up? Let go, I have no interest in men!”

Fang Yanbin was immediately startled, and hurriedly shrank his hand, but who knew Fang Ying’s big hand was like an iron pincer, Fang Yanbin shrank several times without saying that he would shrink!

“Young master! I am… I am your uncle!”

Fang Ying choked.

“What’s the matter? Young master? Uncle? Uncle, did you take the wrong medicine? Did you admit the wrong person?”

Fang Yanbin said in a dazed way.

“How could I recognize the wrong person? Young master, do you have a round red birthmark on your butt?”

Fang Ying said.

“Uh… it seems to be there, I seem to have heard a woman say it before…”

Fang Yanbin couldn’t help but scratch his head subconsciously. Immediately, as if thinking of something terrifying, he asked with a look of horror: “I have a birthmark on my butt, how did you know? Could it be that you peeked at me taking a shower?”

Thinking of this, Fang Yanbin’s muscles all fell to the ground.

“Young Master! I didn’t peek at you taking a bath, I watched it openly! When you were a child, I took a bath for you myself! You are the young master of our Tiancheng Fang family 23 years ago!”

Fang Ying roared. Immediately, he said the past ramble again.

“?!?”

What Fang Yanbin listened to was ignorant, mainly because the amount of information was too large for a while, and Fang Yanbin couldn’t accept the reality.

“I… the young master of the Fang family?? Brother Yang, is what the guy said true or false?”

After a long while, Fang Yanbin came back to his senses and looked at Liu Zhengyang in disbelief.

“If there is no accident, what Lao Fang said should be true!”

Liu Zhengyang said with a smile.

“Uh… so, I’m actually a rich and powerful family?”

Fang Yanbin said dumbly.

“It should be said that it used to be! After all, your Tiancheng Fang family is no longer there…”

Liu Zhengyang shrugged helplessly.

“Snapped!”

At this moment, the door of Fang Yanbin’s room was suddenly opened with force.

Then a fiery red figure rushed in.

“Brother Duck Egg! You finally woke up…”

Feng Er rushed in directly, picked up Fang Yanbin and hugged him fiercely.

“Yeah! Little Egg, I miss you too! Come on, let’s tap!”

Fang Yanbin immediately kissed Feng Er fiercely.

“Uh… what little eggs and duck eggs? Isn’t this the young lady?”

Fang Ying muttered with some doubts.

“Huh? What young lady?”

Fang Yanbin is also full of question marks.

“Oh! I forgot to tell you, while you were in a coma, I helped you and Feng’er hold a grand wedding! Now you two are husband and wife!”

Liu Zhengyang said with a smile.

⊙o⊙) What? We’re already married?”

Fang Yanbin’s eyes widened immediately.

“Brother Duck, I’m sorry! I couldn’t ask for your opinion when you were in a coma at that time, so I made my own decisions! It doesn’t matter if you don’t want me now…”

Feng Er lowered his head like a child who did something wrong.

“Who said I don’t want you anymore? It’s over when it’s finished, anyway, it’s going to end sooner or later! But why did you get married in a daze? But that’s okay, if you get married in your dreams, you can’t apply for a Guinness. world record?”

Fang Yanbin laughed heartlessly.

“Brother Duck Egg, you are so kind!”

Feng Erqiao’s face was slightly red, with a look of happiness on her face.

“Hahaha…Old Zhu! But I really want to thank you, since Xiao Fang woke up, it’s a big happy event! Today I will cook by myself and make something delicious for everyone to celebrate!”

Liu Zhengyang on the side laughed and said.

“Delicious? Is there any beggar chicken?”

After hearing Liu Zhengyang’s words, the old man Zhu suddenly came to his senses.

“Hehe… That old man! Don’t underestimate my brother Yang’s cooking skills! He can cook a lot of things, and everything is better than beggar chicken!”

Fang Yanbin said immediately.

“Oh? Is this true?”

The old man Zhu suddenly became suspicious. Could it be that there are still more delicious beggars than Liu Zhengyang’s in this world?

“You old man! Can I lie to you? You won’t know until you eat it?”

Fang Yanbin was not polite at all.

And the old man Zhu was not angry, but said excitedly: “Let’s go! Hurry up and cook something delicious for me, I can’t wait!”

After he finished speaking, the old man Zhu couldn’t help licking his lips, dragged Liu Zhengyang and ran outside.

Fang Ying also followed him out. When he reached the door, he turned around curiously and asked, “Young Master, Young Madam, won’t you go together?”

“Hehe… Brother Yang needs time to cook? I was in a coma last time at the wedding. I have to take this opportunity to make up the bridal chamber! I’ll go first, and I’ll come when I’m done!”

Fang Yanbin held Feng Er with a shy face, and said cheaply.

“Cough, cough… The young master really is a man of temperament!”

After coughing twice, Fang Ying quickly closed the door and turned to leave.

After a while, a fierce battle sounded in the room…