Chapter 1100 She Should Help You

"I didn't say that."

Hu Li wiped the corners of her eyes: "Yao Zong is the flesh that fell off my body. No matter how useless he is, he is still my son. Anyone in this world can dislike him, but I will not."

Fang Youning sat on the broken chair beside the bed, lowered his head and listened quietly to the conversation between Fang Huai and Hu Li.

If possible, he could not wait to escape from this place immediately!

The sky was bright and Fang Yaozong slowly opened his eyes. His voice was weak and hoarse: "Water...I want...to drink water..."

Hearing his voice, Fang Youning hurriedly called Hu Li to bring water to him, then helped Fang Yaozong, the father, and drank half the cup in one breath with his hand.

After being put on the bed and lying down, Fang Yaozong was heartbroken. Although he spent a lot of time in drowsiness and a short time in waking up in the past few days, during the drowsing period, there were people talking around him, and he vaguely heard a lot.

For example, he heard how disappointed his mother was with him, how depressed his son's voice was, and the sense of powerlessness in his father's voice...

Do you regret it?

Although he was living a good life, he got involved with the second master's family, and was even taken out by the second master to get involved in gambling. He lost all his family's fortune step by step, and... he didn't know whether to live or die, so he conspired with the second master's family to plot against Young Master Boya...

When the incident was revealed, he was beaten to pieces by his own father. If he couldn't go to the hospital for proper treatment, he might really die in this slum, in this leaky shabby house.

With empty eyes, Fang Yaozong felt that his mother was right. It would be better for a person like him to die, but he would be a disaster if he were alive... But who would think about dying if he could live?

Fang Yaozong's head was still a little dizzy. He moved the corners of his mouth and asked Fang Youning: "Where are your father and your mother?"

"out."

Fang Youning responded.

"Come here and get closer to dad. I have something to tell you."

Calling his son to the side, Fang Yaozong told one thing intermittently. Seeing Fang Youning's expressionless face, he couldn't help but say: "I didn't mean to reveal the affairs of my master's family to an outsider.

I...I was really short of money at that time, and I overheard someone inquiring about whether the young master had any children, saying that this was the information Miss Lily of Rose Manor wanted to inquire about, and said that if anyone could provide accurate information, Miss Lily would give it to A lot of money. "

Fang Youning: "Why don't you tell the master or the young master?"

Fang Yaozong: "What are you telling the master and the young master? I just want to exchange some news for some money that I don't know is true or false, but I don't have time to think about anything else. Miss Lily is a very nice person. After meeting me, he did give me A lot of money."

Fang Youning: "Who did you hear this from?"

"The young master told the master himself that he wanted to return to the country to find his daughter."

Fang Yaozong said while recalling: "I was already ten years old before being taken abroad by your grandparents. I heard your grandmother talk about your eldest aunt hooking up with the young master and running away with him. The master was very angry and sent many people to search everywhere... In short, I What I told Miss Lily was inferred from what the young master and the master said, as well as what your grandmother once mentioned."

"What do you want me to do when you tell me this now?"

"Go to Miss Lily to help you. If you mention my name in front of her, she should...should help you...don't go to your maternal family, whether it is your mother or your maternal family, they will not will help you."

"..."

Fang Youning pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I'm not going to lie to you, dad. Your maternal family is used to taking advantage of the situation. Knowing that our family was thrown into this slum by the master, they will only draw a clear line with you."