Fang Ping finally looked up at his lover.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yu was puzzled by Fang Pingjun's gaze and felt her scalp tingle.

Fang Pingjun finally spoke.

He said, "I was the one who found someone to shoot Qiao Jiusheng."

Liu Yu's eyes widened.

!!

Her expression changed several times. She was not stupid. Thinking of Fang Pingjun's injuries and Qiao Jiusheng's injuries, it was not difficult to guess the identity of the real culprit. Liu Yu covered her mouth and scolded Fang Pingjun with red eyes. "Why did you provoke that demon for no reason!"

"Haven't you always wanted him to die? You called him vicious and cursed him for breaking up with his wife and children?"

When Liu Yu heard this, she was even angrier. She said, "I was just saying it casually! I blame him. If that little bastard Fang Yusheng hadn't caught Yukang, our Yukang would have escaped overseas long ago! I did curse him to die a horrible death, but I know in my heart that Yukang can't blame Fang Yusheng for what happened. Yukang harmed someone himself."

What made Fang Yukang go to jail was not Fang Yusheng, but the law.

As Fang Yukang disregarded the law and treated human lives as nothing, he used such a cruel method to kill an underage girl. Fang Yukang actually deserved it.

As a mother, Liu Yu naturally wanted her child to be free for the rest of her life. However, as a person, Liu Yu understood that her child was the guilty one. Putting herself in the shoes of the victim's parents, she definitely hoped that the murderer could be brought to justice.

Liu Yu hated Fang Yusheng because Fang Yusheng had cut off Fang Yukang's escape route.

She would scold and curse him in private, but she would not really take revenge on Fang Yusheng. This was because Fang Yusheng was not in the wrong. His only mistake was not helping them.

Liu Yu was so shocked that she could not speak.

She looked at Fang Pingjun's empty right leg and her heart ached. She suddenly burst into tears and cried, "Why are you so stupid! Old Fang, you're so stupid..."

Fang Pingjun's eyes were a little red.

At this point, what was the point of talking about her past mistakes?

Fang Yupei did not come to pick Fang Pingjun up from the hospital. She cleaned up the room at home. In Fang Pingjun's current state, he could not go upstairs or downstairs anymore. Fang Yupei cleaned up a guest room downstairs with the helpers and would be Fang Pingjun's bedroom in the future.

When Fang Ping returned home, he realized that Liu Yu had brought her luggage to the guest room on the first floor. His eyes trembled, but he did not say anything in the end. Fang Yupei moved a few potted plants into the house and pushed a wheelchair into the room.

Fang Ping watched her and the helpers enter and leave quietly. He lowered his head and stared at his empty pants, his hands clenched tightly.

Who would have thought that his glorious half life would end up like this!

Fang Pingjun's injuries had not fully recovered, and Liu Yu did not dare to sleep on the same bed as him, afraid that she would touch his injuries. There was a 1.8-meter bed in the room, and there was no room for a second bed.

Helpless, Liu Yu stayed in Fang Pingjun's room next door.

Fang Yupei personally cooked dinner. Fang Pingjun rarely ate Fang Yupei's dishes. He was happy for a moment and ate more. He had not eaten so much in a long time. In the middle of the night, Fang Pingjun actually had the intention to eat.

This poop was aggressive. Fang Pingjun struggled to sit up. He pressed the bell and waited for Liu Yu to come over to help him to the toilet. Liu Yu had been running around the hospital and did not rest well.

After Fang Pingjun returned home today, Liu Yu's tense mind relaxed. She felt especially tired, so she slept more soundly.

Fang Ping pressed the bell again. Liu Yu vaguely heard the bell. She wanted to open her eyes, but she was too tired. Liu Yu opened her eyes and stared at the room for a few seconds, but she quickly fell asleep again.

After a while, Liu Yu suddenly woke up.

"Did the bell ring just now?"

Liu Yu could not tell if what had happened before was a dream or if it had really happened. She lifted the blanket and got out of bed. Just as she put on her slippers, she heard a sound in the next room.

Liu Yu's expression tightened and she quickly ran to the next room.

"Old Fang..." Seeing Fang Pingjun, who had fallen to the ground and was holding onto the bedside table, trying to stand up, Liu Yu was shocked and exclaimed loudly," Old Fang! Why are you up! "

Liu Yu hurriedly ran over and helped Fang Pingjun up from the ground.

Fang Ping said, "Where's the walking stick? Where's the walking stick!"

Liu Yu found Fang Pingjun's walking stick under the bed.

She handed the walking stick to Fang Pingjun. Fang Pingjun leaned against the bedside table and stood with the walking stick. His expression was filled with grief and indignation. "Why are you only here now!" Fang Pingjun scolded Liu Yu with a sullen expression.

Liu Yu quickly explained, "I've been too tired recently. I heard the bell just now and thought it was an illusion..." Before she could finish speaking, Liu Yu seemed to smell something. She frowned and asked Fang Pingjun," Old Fang, do you smell a stench? "

Fang Ping's expression froze.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Liu Yu thought of something and shifted her gaze to Fang Pingjun's crotch...

...

Half an hour later.

After taking a shower, Fang Pingjun, who had put on clean clothes, sat on the bed and did not say a word. Liu Yu tied the trash bag containing his pajamas and underwear and threw it into the frame at the entrance of the house.

When she got home, she was about to push open Fang Pingjun's door when she heard him crying.

The middle-aged man's cries were hoarse and despairing, breaking Liu Yu's heart.

Liu Yu leaned against the wall and bit her lip as she cried silently. Her body slid down against the wall.

The couple, one crying outside the house and the other crying inside, each with their own heartache.

...

This day, the little princess was three months old and had to take a hundred-day photo. It happened to be Sunday, and Fang Zicheng and his brother did not need to study, so Fang Yusheng brought them to the photography studio.

There was a commercial shopping street near the Dragon Harbor district. In the middle of the street was a children's photography studio called "Greetings to the young master". Fang Taoran's 100-day photo was taken here.

Qiao Jiusheng ordered an art photo set for Fang Taoran that could be taken for five consecutive years. Every year, she would make a photo album with 20 photos.

This set was more worth it. In addition, the photos taken by the photography studio were indeed very good, so Qiao Jiusheng chose this one.

They made an appointment to take pictures at four o'clock this afternoon, but when they arrived, they were told that they would have to wait for more than an hour. As the baby in front of them had been crying and refusing to cooperate, it took more time.

Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng had no objections. Since they had nothing to do today, they hugged Fang Taoran and watched the other babies take pictures.

The little fellows who were only about three months old were very cute. Some boys had also been chosen by their parents to wear dresses. They were extremely cute. Fang Zicheng and Fang Zikai were not interested in these brats. They only wanted to see their sister take pictures.

Feeling bored, Fang Zikai invited Fang Zicheng to play in the children's playground in the mall opposite.

Usually, Fang Zicheng would not be interested in places like the children's playground. However, watching others take photos was indeed boring, so Fang Zicheng agreed.