Chapter 57 Looks like a good birth (please recommend)

   "Mr. Fang?"

   Chaoxiang Minghui was dumbfounded: "What are you doing, Mr. Fang?"

   "It's a thief."

  Fang Cheng replied casually, then reached out and grabbed Nangong Shaye's clothes, pulling her up from the ground: "Are you following me?"

  If she is really so reckless, Fang Cheng doesn't mind giving her a chance to replace her remaining arm and two legs with mechanical ones.

  Nangong Shaye was knocked dizzy by Fang Cheng's punch. He came back to his senses after hearing the words, and said angrily, "Who is following you? This is my home. Let me go!"

  She sent several younger brothers to the hospital, but the medical expenses were not enough, so she had to endure the pain and run home to get the money.

   I didn't expect to meet this evil star at the door of my house, and I punched him involuntarily as soon as I met him.

  The key is that Nangong Shaye still can't beat this stinky boy, and she almost wants to cry.

   Seeing Nangong Saya's angry expression of grievance, Fang Cheng turned to Chaoxiang Minghui in doubt: "Isn't this your home?"

   Chaoxiang Minghui came back to her senses, and quickly said: "We are all tenants here."

  She hesitated and said: "Fang Jun...can you let her go first."

  Fang Cheng realized that it was a misunderstanding when he heard it, and immediately put Nangong Shaye down, and carefully adjusted her neckline: "Sorry, I called the wrong person. Who told you to open the door suddenly to scare me, don't do that next time."

   Nangong Shaye glared at him, his teeth itching with anger.

   This **** beat someone up, but he still acted like you were wrong.

  If it weren't for the fact that there are still a few younger brothers waiting for help in the hospital, Nangong Shaye would have to fight him again.

  She slapped Fang Cheng's hand away vigorously, with a cold face, walked around him and walked out.

   She is also very familiar with Chaoxiang Minghui, and the relationship between the two is quite good, but at this time, she is not interested in asking her little sister how she got along with this little bastard.

  After Nangong Saya walked out, Fang Cheng greeted Chaoxiang Minghui and walked into the house.

   "This man is a thief, don't you know..."

  Fang Cheng's voice came out, causing Nangong Shaye to stop.

  Her expression was slightly stiff, but she quickly regained her composure, and strode into the deep night.

  Fang Cheng thought Chaoxiang Minghui didn't know that Nangong Saya and his group were stealing things, so he casually reminded her.

   Chaoxiang Minghui was silent for a while, and then whispered: "Sister Nangong takes good care of me."

"take care of?"

  Fang Cheng turned his head to look at Chaoxiang Minghui, and said with a smile: "Be careful of people selling you as a piglet, especially you who are easy to breed."

  Akie Asaka couldn't understand the meaning of these three words for a while.

  She moved here not long ago. Although she never asked about other people's affairs, she gradually learned what kind of person Nangong Shaye was.

  Their group of youths have a very bad reputation in the local area, mainly because they often steal things.

  Nangong Shaye is the only one without a criminal record. She opens an auto repair shop to barely make ends meet, and often helps younger brothers lose money and go to the police station to find people.

  If it wasn't for this group of younger brothers, Nangong Shaye might have earned money and left the fourth floor by relying on his craft.

  Akie Asaka didn’t say anything about it, and she probably knew that it didn’t make any sense.

   "Mr. Fang, what do you mean by good fertility?"

   "That means you have a big **** and can bear children."

"you…"

   Chaoxiang Minghui blushed suddenly, and glared at him reproachfully.

  Her skin is still too thin. If it were Rin Kanzaki, her heartbeat would not change.

  The rich woman's skin is as thick as her feet, and she has long been immune to this level of yellow cavity

  The two took off their shoes at the entrance, and walked along the short corridor into the living room.

  There is nothing to say about the layout of the house, it can only be said to be ordinary, but the lighting is a bit bad, making the overall environment a bit dark.

   "Fang Jun, please sit down first, I'll pour you a glass of water."

   Chaoxiang Minghui greeted and said that she was sent back specially, so she couldn't just see off the guests, at least she had to drink a glass of water.

  Fang Cheng was not polite to her, and sat down on the sofa: "Is there any tea? It should not be too strong, coffee is fine, but sugar is needed."

  He didn't just send Asaka Minghui home, so naturally he wouldn't turn around and leave.

   "Is there only black tea?"

"OK."

  Seeing that Fang Cheng is like an old man, Chaoxiang Minghui pursed his lips and chuckled, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

  After Chaoxiang Minghui left, Fang Cheng stood up again, walked around the living room, and looked around.

  Bringing a man of the same age home in the middle of the night, Chaoxiang Minghui didn't hesitate at all. Aren't you afraid that your parents will misunderstand?

  The living room looks ordinary, nothing special. There is a coffin in the corner, but it is covered with a cloth and cannot be seen at all.

   "Crack!"

  A slight movement suddenly caught Fang Cheng's attention. He turned his head to look, and the door next to the living room was slowly opened, and a middle-aged woman came out.

  The middle-aged woman is 80-90% similar to Asaka Minghui, and she was definitely a beautiful woman when she was young.

  But at this time she looked haggard, pale, with two thick dark circles under her eyes, she looked like a master of immortality.

  This should be Zhaoxiang Minghui's mother. Fang Cheng was about to say hello, but found that the other party was looking at him in a daze, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

   "Xiaocheng? Is it really you?"

   Chaoxiang Minghui's mother's eyes were full of tears, and she whispered Xiaocheng's name, with an expression of disbelief and surprise on her face, she walked towards Fang Cheng step by step,

  Fang Cheng was at a loss. He was sure that he had never seen Chaoxiang Minghui's mother, and the original owner probably hadn't either, so he had no impression in his memory.

   "Auntie, have we met?"

   "Xiaocheng, mom misses you so much..."

   Chaoxiang Minghui's mother finally burst into tears, and walked up to Fang Cheng and reached out to touch his face.

  Fang Cheng had already vaguely guessed something in his heart at this moment, and stood there motionless.

   Just as the palm touched Fang Cheng's face, Chaoxiang Minghui's mother suddenly widened her eyes and retracted her hand like an electric shock.

  She looked at Fang Cheng carefully, and exclaimed: "No, you are not Xiao Cheng, who are you?!"

"mom!"

   Chaoxiang Minghui's voice suddenly sounded, and Fang Cheng turned his head to see that she had come out of the kitchen, holding a cup of steaming black tea in her hand.

   Chaoxiang Minghui hurriedly put the teacup on the table, and walked over quickly to support her mother's arm: "Mom, this is my classmate, not Xiaocheng. You have misunderstood the person. Let me help you go in and rest."

   "Really not?"

   "No, don't scare people."

   "Then when will Xiaocheng come back?"

   "He'll be back after school."

  Her mother looked back at Fang Cheng's face three times a step at a time, tears finally slid down the corners of her eyes, and her eyes revealed heartbreaking sadness.

  After helping her mother back to the room to rest, Chaoxiang Minghui came out with a face full of embarrassment, and the other party apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry Fang Jun, my mother is a little confused after being sick."

  Fang Cheng stared at her face and asked, "Who does your mother think of me?"

  Akie Asaka bowed her head in silence for a while, then slowly walked towards the coffin in the corner of the living room, and removed the dust-proof cloth covering it.

  There are two posthumous photos on the altar, a middle-aged man with a handsome face and a serious expression, and a young man with a cheerful smile.

  When Fang Cheng saw the young man's posthumous photo, Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little surprised in his heart - the young man was 70% to 80% similar in appearance to him. At first glance, it looked like the same person at different ages.

   Chaoxiang Minghui took out the Dharma chime, tapped it lightly with a thin hammer, then lit the incense and inserted it on the incense burner, and put his hands together.

  Her movements are smooth and skilled, and she should do these things often.

  After Chaoxiang Minghui finished, Fang Cheng asked, "Didn't you always say that you are an only daughter?"

   "It wasn't before."

  Akie Asaka looked at the teenager in the posthumous photo with nostalgic eyes: "After my brother passed away, I am an only daughter."

  Fang Cheng finally understood why Chaoxiang Minghui was so kind to him. There really is no love for no reason in this world.

  He always felt that Chaoxiang Minghui had a feeling that he was a younger brother, but it turned out that he really regarded him as a younger brother.

  If it wasn't for being afraid of harmony, Fang Cheng really wanted to show her what it means to be a younger brother.

   "What's your brother's name?"

   "Makoto Asahi..."

  Good guy, even the name is the same, no wonder her mother said Xiaocheng.

   Chaoxiang Minghui stood up slowly, lowered her head, not daring to look into Fang Cheng's eyes: "Fang Jun...I asked you to send me back tonight because I have selfish intentions...I'm sorry!"

   Thanks to: The thing that fell from the sky and Sakurai Tomoki, Hanaoka, the rescue failed, the book friend 20170807233248875 for the reward, thank you for your strong support, thank you! (*^▽^*)

  

  

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