These were probably the most touching words Fang Yusheng had ever heard.

  He unilaterally believed that these were words of love.

  Fang Yusheng could no longer hold back his smile.

  Zhuang Long rolled his eyes at Fang Yusheng. He turned his head and complained to Ji Yinbing, “Look, a chick is a chick. A little flirting, and he’s already happy like he’s silly.”


  Ji Yinbing remained silent.

  At this moment, the little boy who had been eating his breakfast looked up and suspiciously asked Zhuang Long, “Dad, what species of chicken is a chick?”


  Zhuang Long’s expression did not change as he told his son, “Turkey.”


  Zhuang Qilin looked at Uncle Yusheng.?

  “Sigh, what a pity! Uncle Yusheng came at the wrong time. If he had come a while ago, we could’ve eaten him on Thanksgiving.” Zhuang Qilin looked sad.

  Zhuang Long and Ji Yinbing chose not to say anything.

  Fang Yusheng felt that the others were noisy, so he got up and fumbled to a quieter spot.

  Qiao Jiusheng asked him, “You have children over there? Are they your illegitimate children?”


  Fang Yusheng smiled. “A friend’s son.”


  “Oh.”


  Qiao Jiusheng played with her hair and blinked. She smiled and asked Fang Yusheng, “Yusheng, can we play a game?”


  “…Okay.” Although Fang Yusheng felt that something was wrong with this game, he still took the bait.

  “The game will be repeating verses. We have to begin our verse with the same letter of the last verse. Whoever loses has to agree to whatever the other party asks.”


  Fang Yusheng carefully thought about it.

  He felt that this game was a little tricky.

  If she won and asked him to cut off his own bird, how could he agree?

  “Aren’t you going to play? If you aren’t, I’ll hang up. I’m tired.” Qiao Jiusheng pretended to hang up.

  “I’ll play.”


  Fang Yusheng wanted to hear her talk more.

  Considering that Fang Yusheng had lived in England for a few years, Qiao Jiusheng let him speak first for the sake of fairness.

  Fang Yusheng thought for a while and said, “An unforgetting old love.”


  He was deeply in love with his wife and would never love anyone new or hate the old. Qiao Jiusheng felt that Fang Yusheng was teasing her.

  Invisible flirting was the most lethal.

  Her ears turned red as she answered, “Love is treacherous and cunning.”


  Fang Yusheng: “…”


  “I lost.” Fang Yusheng sounded helpless.

  Qiao Jiusheng victoriously smiled and said, “Lend me 100,000 yuan.”


  Fang Yusheng’s heart ached.

  “Okay.”


  Through gritted teeth, he agreed.

  After getting the money, Qiao Jiusheng said to him, “It’s late. I’m hanging up.”


  “Wait.” Fang Yusheng scolded her in his heart for turning against him. He curiously asked, “Why did you borrow money?”


  “As a woman, what else can I do with money? Of course, I want to buy clothes, bags, and shoes.”


  Fang Yusheng’s heart bled.

  After ending the call, Fang Yusheng sat back down with a sullen expression. He heard Ji Yinbing say, “An, rest well today. I’m going to perform the second operation on you tomorrow.”


  Fang Yusheng nodded, and only then did his thoughts wander.

  ***

  Qiao Jiusheng walked out of the airport, hailed a taxi, and rushed to the hotel Fang Yusheng had booked.

  Qi Bufan cautiously stood behind the door, wondering who was looking for his young master.

  “Who is it?” he asked without opening the peephole.

  “Bufan?” Qiao Jiusheng carried her luggage with one hand and said, “It’s me.”


  Qi Bufan made a face as if he were in a dream.

  “Madam, please wait a moment.” He walked back to the house and picked up his phone to call Fang Yusheng.

  Fang Yusheng’s eyes hurt after every operation.

  How painful was it?

  He almost tore off the bindings around his hands and legs.