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Chapter 925

~7 min read 1,300 words

Fang Yang sighed. Looking at Li Hui's shocked and incredulous expression, how could he not understand?

It was likely that Li Hui had learned the news of Li Zimu's illness, which had given rise to thoughts that shouldn't have existed—whether it was seizing power or fleeing, in any case, it had displeased Li Zimu.

And so, things had turned out this way.

There were many details, and Fang Yang neither knew them nor wanted to know them.

After all, Fang Yang already knew what he wanted to know: first, Li Zimu was seriously ill and perhaps didn't have much time left; second, Li Hui was likely one of the few people who knew this news.

Knowing these two pieces of information was enough.

At least, while many things couldn't be fully understood right now, one could figure them out piece by piece.

Li Hui stared at Fang Yang with wide eyes, unable to say a single word.

She was astonished at how he knew this news, and shocked at how he knew that she knew it.

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"Alright, I should be going."

Fang Yang stood up to leave; after all, his goal had been achieved.

There was no need to stay any longer.

Downstairs, Wumian hesitated for a long time before finally lifting her feet to walk upstairs.

But after only two steps, she saw Fang Yang walking down.

Watching Fang Yang brush past her, Wumian froze, not expecting him to leave just like that.

But hadn't he come to see the Young Lady several times?

Given that, shouldn't he be desperate to stay here until someone got annoyed and he was forced to leave?

However, Wumian did not ask further.

After all, this wasn't something she should know.

(No, wait, why "as expected"? What did Brother Yang find out? Why do I always feel so confused?)

(Let me calculate with my fingers—were you spacing out just now, or looking up instead of focusing on the livestream!)

(Holy crap! A master calculator, a true master calculator! Master, how did you know?)

Facing the viewers' confusion, the Master explained the reason quite generously.

(It's simple, I guessed.)

Fang Yang sat in the car, driving slowly, but his mind was exceptionally active.

Did the Li siblings know about this?

No, they probably didn't. If they knew, they wouldn't be so calm.

Then, should he tell them?

Fang Yang gritted his teeth. The reason they were made not to live there, besides protecting them, was likely because he didn't want them to know he was terminally ill.

(Damn! Brother Yang, do you not want to live anymore!)

(Stop the car! Stop, stop!)

Seeing a black shadow flash before him, Fang Yang slammed on the brakes instinctively.

The car stopped, and Fang Yang took a few deep breaths, his heart still pounding.

"That was close."

(You're telling me! What on earth are you thinking? Do you not want your life?)

(If you want to die, don't drag us down with you!)

(Uh, is it possible that we won't die?)

"Ahaha, sorry, I was spacing out. I hope everyone doesn't learn from me—you must be focused, focused, and focused again while driving!"

(Sigh, be more careful, kid.)

(Exactly, that was just because no accident happened. If something had actually happened, you'd be done for!)

Seeing the fans' constant reproaches, Fang Yang knew they were truly worried about him, and it was indeed his own lack of attention, so he accepted it all.

Seeing Fang Yang apologize so actively, the fans didn't say much more.

"Alright, let's head back."

Returning home, Li Wunian and his sister were still sleeping, which left Fang Yang speechless.

This—they could sleep way too much.

Tap, tap, tap~

Light footsteps sounded. Fang Yang turned instinctively, and what met his eyes was Moyan flying toward him.

"No, you!"

Fang Yang was shocked and immediately reached out. As Moyan threw herself onto him, he caught her by momentum.

(Mmm, it's so dark.)

(Sigh, I'm so envious of him!)

The fans were all envious, simply because Fang Yang was currently enjoying the reward of a "face wash."

"Mmph! Mmph!"

Fang Yang struggled out of Moyan's embrace and glared at her angrily.

Moyan seemed to realize her mistake, lowering her head and saying nothing, but she still held onto Fang Yang, refusing to let go no matter what.

"Sigh, do you know how dangerous that was just now?"

Regardless of whether Moyan did it unintentionally, Fang Yang had to tell her about this kind of thing.

Throwing oneself at someone without them knowing could easily lead to falling and getting hurt.

Of course, Fang Yang wouldn't think this way about the little games between young couples.

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After all, those people had their status and were prepared; at the very least, no one would fall.

"Alright, alright, get down."

Fang Yang caught a glimpse of Moyan barefoot and didn't know whether he should lecture her or find her shoes, so he could only coax her down first.

"This?"

(Hehe, Brother Yang is something else, making a move on such a young girl.)

(Exactly, she doesn't even look like an adult! That's truly worse than a beast! Ptooey!)

"???"

Fang Yang felt even more wronged. He wasn't that kind of animal, nor did he have those kinds of fetishes. What he liked was the "wow-wow" kind!

"Go, go, go, put on your shoes!"

Fang Yang still remembered that Moyan was in a special period; she couldn't catch a cold.

Arriving at Moyan's room, Fang Yang looked at the empty floor. Where were the shoes?

"Oh right, you little girl, I was the one who slept in the room."

Fang Yang sighed. He had been too tired last night and hadn't noticed if he was the one who took off her shoes.

"No, what exactly are you trying to do by following me?"

Fang Yang looked at Moyan, who kept following him, and was speechless. If he hadn't been quick-witted, Moyan would have followed him right into the bathroom to stare at him!

(Why are you being so fierce!)

(What did Moyan do wrong? Why are you being so fierce to her!)

Facing fans for whom "looks are justice," Fang Yang truly couldn't defend himself. He accepted this blame, and it wasn't unjust!

(Brother Yang, Moyan's situation might be related to her childhood experiences, which is why she has such a great fondness for you now, sticking to you constantly, and is also afraid when she can't see you.)

(Afraid? No wonder Moyan always likes to follow Brother Yang. It seems her past experiences were too terrifying.)

(That's not right, though. If that's the case, Brother Yang hasn't seen Moyan as a child, so why would she be so attached to him?)

If Fang Yang had met her before and been extremely good to her, her attachment to him would be understandable, but they were supposed to be meeting for the first time, right?

(Hehehe, based on my years of watching TV dramas, they must have known each other before! Brother Yang saved Moyan when she was in crisis as a child, and now Moyan is sticking to Brother Yang and won't let go! This is love!)

Watching the fans babble nonsense, Fang Yang twitched the corner of his mouth.

That was well said, don't say it again next time. Also, this is reality, not a TV drama; the absurd plot you mentioned wouldn't happen at all.

Reality: Kid, are you sure? Then you'd better watch closely.

"You, must you follow me?"

Fang Yang sighed, turned around, and looked at the somewhat flustered Moyan.

When Moyan nodded vigorously, Fang Yang felt confused inside as well.

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