"Trust you?" Yang Wenhao scoffed. "How could he? How could he trust you? Xiaoting, listen to me. Before he restricts your freedom, and while you still control the ratmen, let's leave quickly! Once we leave Hope City, we'll be like fish in the sea, with limitless potential!"

“I won’t do that,” Yang Wenting said.

Yang Wenhao was dumbfounded.

What's wrong with you?

"Now that we have such a good opportunity, if he realizes what's happening and restricts your freedom, we won't be able to leave even if we want to!"

He roared in anguish.

"I'm already Zhang Lin's woman, he'll trust me!" Yang Wenting said confidently.

Yang Wenhao was completely dumbfounded.

"How long was I unconscious? A century?"

He couldn't understand why his sister had changed so much after he took a nap.

"Brother, you've only been unconscious for a few days."

Yang Wenting smiled gently, "Just rest assured, Zhang Lin is very good to me, we'll settle down here from now on."

"..." Yang Wenhao.

He suspected that his sister had been brainwashed.

He absolutely refuses to accept this outcome!

"Xiaoting, if you listen to me, take me away right now and we'll leave immediately!" Yang Wenhao decided to take a hard line. "Otherwise, you can forget about acknowledging me as your brother."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenting's face also froze.

"Brother, why did you do this?"

"Xiaoting, let's go!" He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his sister was still willing to listen to him.

"I won't leave!" Yang Wenting's attitude hardened. "Brother, don't force me."

"I'm forcing you, are you going to leave or not?" Yang Wenhao asked coldly.

“I’m not leaving!” Yang Wenting said without hesitation.

"You..." Yang Wenhao almost vomited blood.

He was already severely weakened and had not yet recovered. At this moment, his blood and qi surged to the point that he almost choked to death.

At this moment, Yang Wenting's expression changed.

The ratmen outside brought a message.

"Brother, you can't say things like that anymore, Zhang Lin is here!"

After saying that, she quickly ran out to greet them.

Yang Wenhao stared at his sister's retreating figure, his face filled with resentment and disbelief.