Fang Ming: "Dad, Tang Song is not only a wolf, he is also the president of Tang Group, which is the center of power in Beicheng."
After he finished speaking, Mr. Fang fell silent.
With reason returning, Mr. Fang slumped into his chair and murmured, "Hmm."
The room fell silent, the atmosphere suffocating.
After a long pause, Fang Ming asked, "Then what should we do? Are we just going to let Xiaoling's suffering go? What about the Tang family's project?"
Mr. Fang pursed his lips and looked at Fang Ming with a complicated expression. “Xiao Ling… she brought it on herself.”
Fang Ming's brows furrowed instantly. "What do you mean?"
Mr. Fang took a deep breath, retrieved the latest recording from his phone, opened it, and placed it in front of Fang Ming.
It is a complete conversation between Fang Ling and Tang Song, including all of Fang Ling's threats to Tang Song, as well as her malice towards Zhu Hao.
The female voice in the recording stopped, and Fang Ming stood there stunned.
Mr. Fang stared at his dazed expression and sighed softly, "I know you may not be able to accept it, but it really is Fang Ling's voice."
Previously, he was only concerned about Tang Song's secret and didn't pay much attention to what Fang Ling said to Tang Song.
He later listened to the recording several times and finally noticed that Fang Ling was acting strangely.
The things she said were completely out of character for her; it was as if she had become a completely different person.
Mr. Fang went from initial shock to eventual calm.
Fang Ming was completely shocked and couldn't believe that his kind and gentle younger sister, whom he had known since childhood, was the same person as the hysterical and vicious woman in the recording.
Mr. Fang turned off the recording that was playing on repeat and stared at Fang Ming meaningfully. “Let’s put Fang Ling’s matter aside for now. The important thing now is that we have completely offended Tang Song.”
Fang Ming clenched his fists, his eyes deep, and after a long while he finally spoke, "Hmm."
Mr. Fang glanced at him and said, "Put away your personal feelings. Don't think I don't know what you think of Fang Ling. If Fang Ling were really the way she was before, it would be fine if you liked her. But now that we know she might be faking it, you'd better keep those thoughts to yourself!"
Fang Ming lowered his eyes, staring at the cast on his leg, and remained silent.
Mr. Fang wasn't in the mood to comfort him; he just silently scrolled through his phone's contact list, hesitantly clicking on each one.
When he saw one of the phone numbers labeled "Li," his eyes flickered. He glanced at Fang Ming and warned, "Don't cause me any trouble. If something like what happened to Li Hu happens again, I might not be able to save you!"
After speaking, Mr. Fang pressed the dial button and went outside.
"Hello, is this Mr. Li? I'm from Fang's Group..."
The door closed, and the sound of Fang's father faded into the distance.
Fang Ming was the only one left in the room.
He numbly maneuvered the wheelchair, bending down to clean up the wreckage on the ground.
He sat in his room all night without going out.
He didn't touch a single bite of the food the nanny brought him.
Mr. Fang seemed to have reached an agreement and was preparing to leave in a hurry.
As he passed the room, he glanced at the stunned Fang Ming through the crack in the door, frowned, and instructed the nanny to keep an eye on Fang Ming and report any unusual behavior immediately.
Without saying another word, he straightened his newly changed suit, went downstairs, and left.
*
Final exam week passed quickly.
Wishing you all the best after finishing your last exam. The moment I walked out of the classroom, I felt refreshed and invigorated.
She opened her arms, took a deep breath, and a relaxed smile spread across her face.
"Hello, Xiao Zhuhao!" A loud voice came from behind Zhuhao.
The next moment, Zhu Hao felt a weight on her neck, smelled the fragrance of soapberry on her nose, and then stepped into the soft coat.
"Hello, Xiao Zhu! Hello, Xiao Zhu! You've finally finished your exams!!" Geng Ying's excited voice rang out above her head. "Let's go celebrate!!"
Helplessly, Zhu Hao grabbed Geng Ying's arm and pulled her off his shoulder. "Why are you here?"
After letting go of her, Geng Ying bent down slightly and pinched Zhu Hao's cheek. "Didn't we say that after you finish your exams, we'll go celebrate that you can hear now?"
Geng Ying gently rubbed Zhu Hao's slightly reddened cheeks, circled around her, and stroked her chin as she said, "Why do you seem to have gained a lot of weight? It's only been a week since we last met."
Zhu Haoyuan glared at him, about to retort, but then she remembered the extra muscles she had gained over the years, and swallowed her words.
He gently rubbed his arm through his clothes.
My arms, which used to be weak and limp, have become strong and powerful without me even realizing it.
She does seem... to have gotten a bit muscular.
"But it's great!" Geng Ying grabbed her wrist and eagerly walked towards the school gate. "You were so skinny before that a gust of wind could blow you away. It's good to be a little chubby now, it's healthier!"
Zhu Hao pursed her lips and couldn't help but explain, "It's not that I'm fat, it's that I have muscles."
Geng Ying looked surprised. "Muscles?"
Zhu Hao followed in her footsteps, looking straight ahead, like a normal person walking and chatting, no longer staring at Geng Ying's lips, "Yeah, I've been working out with Tang Song lately!"
She felt it necessary to use fitness to conceal the changes in her body; otherwise, when summer came and Geng Ying saw the muscle definition on her body, he might question his life choices.
"Oh!" Geng Ying's lips curled into a teasing smile as she glanced at her sideways. "So that's how it is~ Training with your boyfriend, huh~"
Her tone must have gone through nine twists and turns, making Zhu Hao's face turn bright red.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhu Hao lowered her eyes, touched the rope hidden on her wrist, and rubbed it shyly.
As if sensing something, Tang Song at the other end of the rope also rubbed the rope.
The same vibration frequency, like the heartbeats of two people, blended together.
"Okay, okay~" Geng Ying said furtively, leaning close to Zhu Hao's ear, "I won't talk about your guy!"
"Geng Ying!" Zhu Hao was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but raise her hand and pat her arm.
"Hahaha! Little Zhu is so shy! Hahaha!" Geng Ying ran ahead and made a face at the exasperated Zhu Hao.
She walked backwards, teasingly staring at Zhu Hao.
"Hey!" Zhu Hao's eyes widened. "Geng Ying!"
"Ouch!" Geng Ying felt as if a wall had suddenly appeared behind him, causing his back to ache.
She apologized as she turned around, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to..."
The rest of his words caught in his throat the moment he saw the person behind him.
Holding the crumpled bouquet in his hand, Xue Qinfeng's facial muscles twitched as he gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm, enduring the pain of being stomped on. "It's nothing..."
Geng Ying immediately shut his mouth, speechless, and gave a forced smile, "Hehe... President Xue... What a coincidence..."
After catching his breath, Xue Qinfeng thought he looked dashing as he flicked his bangs, blew on them, and handed the flowers forward, saying affectionately, "Unfortunately, I was waiting for you!"
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