364: Chapter 388: Avenging the Grudge of Parents, the Son Takes Action!
364: Chapter 388: Avenging the Grudge of Parents, the Son Takes Action!
Wu Boqing harbored doubts about Fang Yi’s ability to change the current situation of the Dragon Team; after all, this was the Dragon Team, not just a company, nor an army, but Xuan Cang’s most mysterious organization—the Dragon Team!
Even the Dragon King was powerless to bring about change, let alone that young man, Fang Yi?
However, Wu Boqing, who harbored such doubts, found a smile spreading across Liu Danguang’s lips when he looked at him again, and a glint of anticipation seed to flash in his eyes.
This baffled Wu Boqing completely, as he couldn’t fathom why his old friend would have such great confidence in that young man.
“By the way, Boqing, could you help inquire when Fang Yi will be leaving Tianjing?” Liu Danguang suddenly asked.
“What do you want to do?”
“I want to see him off.”
Wu Boqing nodded; he would be able to fulfill this request for his old friend.
…
Having formally parted ways with the Dragon Team, Fang Yi felt sowhat lancholic.
It wasn’t that he had grown fond of the Dragon Team, but rather, he was thinking about the words Zhao Guosheng had said before—had the Dragon Team really beco a place of decay?
Fang Yi worried about Cai Qin, who was still in the Dragon Team, and whether she would be tainted.
Just then, his phone rang.
Picking it up, Fang Yi saw it was Fang Yuying.
“Hello.”
“It’s , your older sister.” Fang Yuying’s tone was as crude as ever, yet sohow warmly comforting.
“Mhm.”
“You sound a bit down…
tell your sister, did those bastards at the Dragon Team bully you?
Who is it?
I’ll go sort them out for you!” ca Fang Yuying’s wildly fierce yet touching voice through the phone.
Fang Yi chuckled and replied calmly, “It’s hard to explain over the phone, let’s talk in person.
Oh, and I want to visit our parents’ graves.
Could you take there?”
After a mont of silence on the other end, Fang Yuying replied succinctly, “Okay!”
Qingling Cetery.
The evening sun cast a quiet glow upon the land, like layers of sheer gauze, gently cloaking each gravestone in a blush veil, transforming what should’ve been a gloomy and deathly cetery into a warm place with an air of tranquility.
The cetery spanned a vast area, but it had few graves.
From a distance, the mausoleums were sparse, making the space feel even more expansive.
As he walked into the cetery, Fang Yi took a deep breath; his heart suddenly raced at the prospect of seeing his parents’ graves, a swirl of emotions he couldn’t na bubbled up—whether it was excitent or anticipation, yet within such feelings, Fang Yi also felt fear.
Yes, an inexplicable fear.
Fang Yi could no longer recall the faces of his parents; he didn’t even retain their images in his mory, which was rather sad.
What was it, if not sadness, to be a son or daughter and not even know what one’s parents looked like?
Perhaps sensing Fang Yi’s mood, a hand as white as jade gently patted his shoulder.
Fang Yi turned his head and saw Fang Yuying’s smiling face, warm as spring at that mont.
Fang Yi understood the comforting intent behind Fang Yuying’s gaze and nodded, his own face breaking into a smile.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you to see Uncle and Aunt,” Fang Yuying said.
“Mhm.”
With Fang Yuying leading the way, Fang Yi followed her, weaving through the gravestones.
This was an extrely secluded corner, where both were buried together, with their tombstones side by side.
However, what made Fang Yi frown was that, compared to the surrounding tombs, their graves were far inferior, making them appear lonely and abandoned in such an inconspicuous little nook.
Moreover, what caused Fang Yi even more concern was the lack of portraits on their tombstones.
As if perceiving Fang Yi’s thoughts, Fang Yuying said, “I don’t know why there are no portraits of Uncle and Aunt.
Every ti we visited the graves during Qingming or the end of the year, I never saw them.”
Fang Yi replied, “I’m afraid soone did it on purpose.”
Fang Yuying fell silent.
Fang Yi had already realized that Qingling Cetery was essentially the Fang Family’s private burial ground.
Anyone buried here was a mber of the Fang Family, so it was only natural for Fang Yi’s parents to be interred here.
But what Fang Yi saw and heard now only proved that, even after death, his parents had suffered from so kind of abnormal treatnt, and this ill treatnt ca from the Fang Family itself.
Fang Yi stood silently in front of the two tombstones.
His face did not betray whether he was angry or sad.
After a long while, Fang Yi spoke softly, “I don’t know what my parents did wrong in the Fang Family to be treated like this.”
Fang Yuying remained silent, shaking her head slightly.
“They were treated this way in life and in death.
I really want to drag each and every one of them here and interrogate them harshly to find out what wrong my parents have done to them.”
Fang Yi’s words were still soft, but Fang Yuying’s body trembled fiercely because she could hear the madness in his words.
“Little brother, you…”
“Don’t worry, I will endure,” Fang Yi suddenly smiled, a stark contrast to the gloominess on his face just monts ago, but the madness in his smile was even more pronounced.
“The suffering my parents endured, I will claim it back from them.
Sooner or later, I will step into the Fang Family with honor!”
To step into the Fang Family!
These four words resonated like thunder, heavy and profound, in Fang Yuying’s ears, causing an unusual gleam to appear in her eyes.
At this mont, the western sun was gradually about to set, and Fang Yi knelt down and kowtowed three tis in front of the two tombstones.
“Although I can no longer rember your faces, I will always rember that I am your son, and I will avenge your grievances.”
Fang Yi had not brought incense or paper money, so he used cigarettes instead, placing them in front of his parents’ tombstones.
Having done all this, Fang Yi stood up and took a deep breath.
Leaving the Fang Family’s private cetery, Fang Yi took out a cigarette, lit it, inhaled deeply, letting the smoke circle in his lungs, then turned to Fang Yuying with a smile and said, “Thank you.”
Fang Yuying returned to her usual deanor, slapping Fang Yi on the shoulder and said, “Don’t say such things to your sister, it’s so tacky, unbearably tacky!”
Fang Yi smiled and said, “I’ll be returning to Moon City tomorrow morning.”
Fang Yuying’s expression stiffened.
“Won’t you stay in Tianjing for a few more days?”
Fang Yi replied, “There’s a whole lot of things waiting for in Moon City, and now that I have set boundaries with the Dragon Team, staying in Tianjing would only add to my troubles.”
Earlier, on the way here, Fang Yi had told her about the events that had occurred at the Dragon Team headquarters.
Listening to Fang Yi, Fang Yuying bit her silver teeth and said, “I won’t let those old coots off the hook.”
Fang Yi smiled and said, “Neither will I.”
Although smiling, Fang Yuying could hear the cold chill in Fang Yi’s words.
The next morning at Tianjing Airport, Fang Yi arrived alone, as Fang Yuying had not co to see him off.
Thus, Fang Yi prepared to return to Moon City by himself.
However, just as Fang Yi was about to leave, Liu Duanguang and Wu Boqing appeared, and Liu Duanguang was being pushed in his wheelchair by that man Lin Jingtian.
Fang Yi was not surprised by Liu Duanguang’s arrival, but Lin Jingtian’s audacious presence was sowhat unexpected to him.
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