Chapter 85 Love Cannot Control Its Direction

"I don't have any money. How can I buy it if I don't have any money?" Momo said timidly.

“I’ll lend it to you,” Fu Yungui said, taking out a few bills and handing them over. “Return them to me when you get back.”

Momo stared blankly at the money being stuffed into her hand and replied, "Oh, okay."

She handed the money back to the shopkeeper and then turned to leave.

The man followed behind, glancing at the ring on his hand against the sunlight. The material was really ordinary, but it wasn't bad-looking; at least it was pleasing to the eye. "Huang Momo, don't forget to pay me back."

Momo gripped her bag tightly, afraid of losing anything again, and replied without turning her head, "I know, I'll definitely return it to you."

It's only 1,000 baht, not 10 million baht. She can easily pay it back, so why wouldn't she? Why did you have to emphasize it again?

Besides, he could have bought it himself, and I could have compensated him with other things later. I don't know why he was so persistent, so persistent that he would rather lend me money than let me pay for it.

Three men followed behind the two, looking at each other.

Anu sighed softly. He remembered what Brother Yun had said before: He only wanted the person, not their heart.

At the time, he thought that Brother Yun's feelings for this girl were just a temporary possessiveness and a sense of novelty.

But now it seems that things have changed.

When a river first begins to flow, its power and direction are difficult to control.

Love, it seems, is the same.

It's hard to say whether it will be the girl's misfortune or Brother Yun's misfortune if the situation gets out of control.

The group walked through the crowded street and turned at a small intersection. After passing a large, dense forest, they walked quite a distance until a house nestled deep within the woods came into view.

Momo thought the house looked dilapidated from the outside, but it actually blended in quite well with the messy surroundings.

It was only a little past three in the afternoon, and the surrounding area was quite dark because of the dense trees.

Momo felt that if she were alone in this place, she would be scared to death. It was dark and green, just like a haunted house.

I wonder why this man chose such a place to meet the person he's meeting today.

As Momo thought this, she secretly glanced at the man. He was still wearing sunglasses, so she couldn't see his expression.

"They really know how to pick a location every time."

The man kicked aside a tree branch blocking his path in frustration. "Next time I'll have to bring a dog to sniff around, otherwise I won't be able to find it. It hides better than a fucking gopher."

"If that foreigner chooses a place like this again, just kick him out."

Anu knew that he became famous because the road was really difficult to travel, so he quickly went along with his wishes and said, "I understand, Brother Yun."

However, Anu felt that it was truly remarkable that Brother Yun had managed to have so many loyal customers over the years, given his personality. If it weren't for the high quality and safety of his goods, this business really wouldn't have been able to survive.

Momo didn't dare to look back at him, but this time the two of them were thinking the same thing.

This road is really difficult to travel.

The man took the sunglasses and threw them aside. Momo wasn't prepared at all, and the sunglasses hit her directly and fell off.

She quickly picked it up, wiped it clean, and put it away.

Fu Yungui glanced at her, watched as she put her sunglasses into her bag, and then said nothing.

Sawa knocked on the door early; the door was so crumbling that it could be smashed open with a single fist, so why bother with a motion-activated doorbell?

That's completely unnecessary.

William, that foreign devil, really cares about the sense of ceremony. Is it really necessary to spend money on this rickety plank?

He looked up and saw a camera flashing at the corner above.

Damn it, no wonder he's like that. He'd be better off tying up a dog here to keep watch; at least it could bark when it sees people.

Sawa pressed the doorbell repeatedly, trying to see what was so special about it.

As soon as Fu Yungui arrived at the door, a light but loud voice came from inside, though it was Thai with a plastic accent.

"Fu... It's been so long, I've missed you so much."

This straightforward emotional appeal actually came from a man's mouth. Momo was stunned for a moment, then craned her neck to try and see through the gaps between the men in front of her to see who was being so affectionate with Fu Yungui.

Don't try that.

William, all smiles, wanted to give him a hug. But the man coldly and firmly rejected him.

"I'll try living a normal life from now on." Look at this place, it's just as lacking in yang energy as he is.

"Otherwise, I think you'll earn that money but not live to spend it."

William smiled, completely unconcerned by his sharp tongue. His deep blue eyes were striking, but the wrinkles on his face were even deeper, making him look much older.

"I chose this location for our safety."

"Please come in. My place may be small, but it has everything you need."

"What, have you been stealing someone else's wife again lately?" the man asked casually.

Sure enough, William's expression wasn't as enthusiastic as before. "Fu, this happened ages ago, can you please not bring it up again?"

Two years ago, he had an affair with a married woman, and her husband chased him with a gun for more than three months, all the way from the United States to Thailand, and in the end, he had half of his manhood removed.

"There's no eight hundred years, it's at most seven hundred days," the man replied casually.

"And you're lucky, at least he left you a 'descendant bag' (a sac for offspring)."

“Pay!” William raised his voice.

"Fine, I won't say anymore." Fu Yungui said indifferently, and walked inside.

Momo's heart sank as she listened to Fu Yungui casually bring up other people's past wounds. It wasn't just a matter of being impolite; wasn't he afraid that the person might suddenly get angry and retaliate?

Thinking this way, she deliberately distanced herself from him, even though she had previously stayed close by his side, to avoid suffering the consequences if he were to be retaliated against.

Momo followed the man a short distance inside. Although she was a little nervous, her curious gaze swept over the places they passed.

William is absolutely right. It looks like a haunted house from the outside, but the inside is brand new. There's even a mini swimming pool next to it.

William led the group inside, then remarked to the man beside him, "This order might be a bit unusual."

"What?" the man asked casually.

"Come in and we'll talk in detail," William said, opening the door.

Fu Yungui went in and took one look, then frowned. The place was still the same as before, with several scantily clad beauties always inside when they were doing business.

William returned to the beautiful woman's side. "Fu, let's rest first, then we'll talk."

Fu Yungui lit a cigarette and sat there smoking, not having the patience to play riddles with him. "Stop being mysterious, just say what you want to say."

He hates it when people only say half of what they mean and then ramble on about other things.