"That’s all there is!"
Fang Yi said this casually.
Song Wuliang’s face changed, and he jumped up: "Brother Yi, you can’t joke about this kind of thing!"
Fang Yi said, "That’s just how it is, no need to get too excited. Co, sit down first and then we’ll talk."
Song Wuliang was still standing, but under a glance from Qian’er, he reluctantly sat down.
"The reason I’ve beco a cripple, you don’t need to worry about it. Even if I told you, you wouldn’t understand. Just know my current situation, and that’s enough."
Fang Yi looked at Song Wuliang and said, "Fatty Song, I’m a cripple now, maybe I can’t back you up anymore. Since you started a company and want to do business, don’t be inconsistent, or you’ll end up accomplishing nothing. No one will cover for you then."
Song Wuliang frowned, "What are you saying, it sounds like a deathbed confession."
Fang Yi instead chuckled and said, "I’m not at death’s door yet, and I don’t want to die. I’m just reminding you to rely on yourself in everything you do, understand?"
Song Wuliang sighed, "Alright, understood! Anyway, as long as you don’t die, once a brother, always a brother, and you better not abandon ."
Fang Yi said, "When you make money in business, if I run out of money, I’ll co to you, and you better not kick to the curb then."
Song Wuliang quickly waved his hand, "Say no more, say no more, if you keep talking, I’ll start crying." He wiped his face.
Fang Yi couldn’t help but laugh and cry. He didn’t want to say this, but he knew Song Wuliang very well. In the past, he failed to warn and remind him, which was his negligence.
Now Fang Yi had learned much, so he wanted to give Song Wuliang so reminders to keep him from going astray.
"By the way, about that person from Longtu Group, what are you going to do?" Song Wuliang turned back to look at Fang Yi and asked.
Fang Yi froze.
"...Don’t tell her!" Fang Yi said, "Just pretend nothing happened."
Song Wuliang shook his head, "You’ve beco a cripple, word gets around, and soon it will spread throughout Moon City. She’ll find out sooner or later, whether she wants to or not."
Fang Yi was silent for a mont, then said, "We’ll deal with it when the ti cos!"
Song Wuliang made a sound of acknowledgnt and didn’t continue.
Beside them, Qian’er was staring at the silver needle on Fang Yi’s body, looking thoughtfully, as if pondering sothing.
"Qian’er." Fang Yi said.
"Hmm!"
"It’s almost ti, help remove the silver needle." Fang Yi said.
"Okay, okay!"
...
Lin ngyan slowly opened her beautiful eyes, raised her delicate hand to touch her forehead, as there was a faint pain there, and felt the bandaged wound on her forehead.
Her head hurt a bit too, but it wasn’t anything serious.
Then, Lin ngyan slowly sat up from the hospital bed and only then realized she was in a hospital room.
How did I end up here?
Lin ngyan tried hard to recall what happened before she lost consciousness.
Before she passed out, she was in a car with that guy, driving, while he looked sickly, a pale, sweaty face clearly etched in her mind.
Got it!
At that ti, soone was chasing them in a car.
Then that guy used a thin needle to pierce himself.
Next, the Land Rover pursuing them rear-ended them.
The car flipped!
And so, she lost consciousness.
But how did she end up in the hospital? Did that guy bring her here? Or soone else?
If it was him, then,
where is he?
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