A second chance with my billionaire husband Chapter 885 - 194 Really a madman, the slaughter begins4

Yellow Hair jokingly said, "You’ve got so ambition! Your goddess probably forgot about you a long ti ago. Listen to your bro, there’s plenty of fish in the sea, why fixate on just one blossom?" He reached out and wrapped his arm around Xiao Quan’s neck, grinning slyly.

Xiao Quan glared at him, "Jerk, stay away from ."

The person lying in the corner coughed and said shakily, "I... I want to go ho to see my mom. She... she’s not in good health, and I haven’t been ho for years. She must really miss ...."

The speaker was Fang Liwei, codenad Firefly. He had the poorest background among the six of them, growing up in a rural single-parent family. His mother raised him with great effort, and he lived up to her expectations by getting into the best university in the country, studying computer science. He was a tech enthusiast with a passion for technology, winning several awards and patents for his inventions in high school. He was also a skilled hacker; no one could breach his firewalls when he was around. This ti, he was severely injured while intercepting enemy intelligence, losing a lot of blood, and needed to be rushed to a nearby hospital.

Yellow Hair stopped his joking and smiled, "Liwei, don’t worry. You’ll recover from your injuries, and your mom is waiting for you at ho."

Fang Liwei smiled weakly, his pale face devoid of color, "Let’s hope so."

Listening to the team’s banter, Yan Song remained silent, ticulously cleaning his gun without any desire to join the conversation.

He was always like that – aloof, inscrutable, and untouchable. Yet, his comrades, who had faced life and death with him, knew that beneath his cold exterior was a loyal and brave heart. He was always the first to charge into danger to save them, rescuing them multiple tis. Among them, only Yan He was younger than him; the others were all older. Yet, this much younger man commanded their respect willingly.

Yellow Hair raised an eyebrow and asked Yan He, who was sitting opposite him, "Xiao He, what about you? What’s the first thing you’ll do when you get back? Looking at you, so delicate, do you have a childhood sweetheart waiting for you?"

Yan He’s cheeks flushed, and she sneaked a glance at the man sitting opposite her. Seeing that he didn’t notice her, she felt a twinge of disappointnt and glared at Yellow Hair, "What business is it of yours what I want to do? Do you have to pry into everyone’s private affairs all the ti? Isn’t it annoying?"

Yellow Hair didn’t get angry; he just rubbed his nose and smiled, "How is this prying into private affairs? I’m just showing concern for my comrade. Don’t wrongfully accuse ."

Yan He snorted and ignored him.

"Hey, you brat, your temper is getting worse, like a little firecracker. When did I ever offend you?" He moved closer to Yan He, trying to sling his arm around her shoulders, but Yan He instinctively shrank back and shouted angrily, "Stay away from !" Her eyes showed deep contempt and displeasure.

Yellow Hair froze mid-reach, and Wan Fu coughed dryly, smiling, "Xiao He’s just shy; you should take it easy with your jokes."

With this excuse, Yellow Hair retracted his hand and leaned back, "Really, acting so demure like a girl, how boring."

Yan He’s eyes flickered, and she unconsciously glanced at Yan Song before lowering her gaze.

Wan Fu glanced at Yan He but didn’t say anything more, just smiling silently.

Yan Song’s hand fell onto the pocket over his chest, where his most precious thing lay close to his heart.

He smiled faintly, the softness diluting his stern features. The first thing he would do was to stand before her and see if the one he missed day and night had grown up.

Thinking of this made his blood seem to boil, a surge of fervor rising from his abdon and spreading throughout his body, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

Over the past two years, whenever he thought of her, he had this reaction. At such a vigorous age, it was hard to endure.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but lower his eyes and smile.

Yellow Hair inadvertently saw this smile, as if discovering a new continent. Oh my god, the usually cold Boss actually smiled! This was rarer than the sun rising in the west. He couldn’t help but exclaim, "Boss, do you know how charming you look when you smile? Co on, admit it, are you thinking about a woman?"

As soon as Yellow Hair finished speaking, everyone turned to look. Yan He clenched her fists tightly, feeling an inexplicable tension in her heart.

Yan Song’s smile froze, and he swept his gaze coldly around, then sneered, "Got nothing better to do?"