Yan Yihuan's eyes were filled with fear, his face turned blue, and he sat down on the ground.

"Third brother... Third brother? Are you okay?"

Hearing that familiar voice, Yan Yihuan slowly calmed down.

When he looked up, he realized that the weird thing he thought was a ghost was actually Yan Zhiyu's face! Because the distance was too close and it was too dark, he had an illusion.

"......"

Yan Yihuan quickly got up from the ground.

He raised his voice to hide his embarrassment.

"...Yan Zhiyu, you did this on purpose, didn't you? Yes, I followed you, so what? Weiwei is a good liar, but I am not Weiwei! You are pretending to be so serious now... In your heart, you must still hate Weiwei and this family!"

"You get up so early every day to exercise, you must be plotting something to harm Weiwei and the Yan family!"

Yan Zhiyu just narrowed her eyes and looked at him.

[Wow, Third Brother looks even more handsome when he's angry! What kind of looks are these Yan family members! ]

The remaining curses that Yan Yihuan hadn't yet uttered were instantly stuck in his shell: "......"

"Third brother, I really got up early to exercise, not for anything else—" Yan Zhiyu explained, "I just walked over here and just saw you and wanted to say hello to you."

Yan Yihuan didn't believe it at all.

The two of them just stared at each other in the breeze and greeted the first crow of a rooster in the morning.

"Gulp, gulp—"

Yan Zhiyu suddenly blinked.

[Ah, I remembered something...]

What did he remember? Was it the conspiracy she had planned?

Yan Yihuan quickly pricked up his ears——

Although the voice of the heart resounds directly in the mind and has nothing to do with the ears.

[Third brother is about to play a game recently. I calculated with my fingers and it seems that he was injured and fractured today, which caused him to miss a very important game later...]

[Because this happened after the program recording was finished, I remember the time very clearly, so it should be correct. ]

[놖 I'd better remind my third brother. 】

"Well, Third Brother..." Yan Zhiyu said after careful consideration, "Why don't you go back? You have a competition soon, so you'd better be more careful and don't get hurt."

"go back?"

Yan Yihuan sneered.

"Look, you want to get me out of the way so you can do something shameful!"

Yan Zhiyu said earnestly, "Third brother, I promise, I really don't want to do anything... I know that the upcoming competition is very important to you, you don't want to miss it, right?"

Yan Yihuan put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "Stop talking. I'm not leaving!"

What will hurt today?

Does Yan Zhiyu really think she is a prophet? Predicting this and that... 놛's health is very good. He has played professional basketball for so many years and has only had some minor injuries. He has never broken any bones!

Today, it's impossible!

To prove his strength, Yan Yihuan stomped his feet hard and jumped up and down exaggeratedly.

It’s okay, it’s okay at all!

The corners of Yan Yihuan's lips curled up in pride, and he circled around Yan Zhiyu in a very arrogant manner.

I knew Yan Zhiyu was——

"ah!!!"

Not knowing what he stepped on, Yan Yihuan lost his balance and fell to the ground like a dog eating shit!

Suddenly, a piercing pain came from my ankle, and I burst into tears instantly. I didn't care about the embarrassment of falling. Someone seemed to be calling me in my ear, but it was too painful, my eardrums were buzzing, and I couldn't hear clearly.

I don't know how long it took before I finally came to my senses.

Looking at Yan Zhiyu, whose face was filled with anxiety, panic suddenly surged in his heart!

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhiyu was right!

놛We still have games to play, we can't get hurt at this time!

But this place is remote, there is nothing, and it is still early, there is no road passing by. In order to take pictures of evidence of Yan Zhiyu's mischief, the camera ran out of battery, and there was no way to call an ambulance......

Oh, and there’s also Yan Zhiyu’s!

Even though I don't trust her, she's the only one who can help me now!

"Yan Zhiyu, can you...hiss...borrow your phone for a moment?"

"Um..." Yan Zhiyu said innocently, "I didn't bring my phone."

Yan Yihuan: “…”

놛 looked at his ankle which was beginning to swell rapidly and felt very anxious.

Looking at the current situation, there is a high possibility of dislocation and fracture. If it is not treated in time, it will become more and more serious! It will take a hundred days for the injury to heal, and by then, I will definitely miss the game......

That was a match between 놛 and his arch-enemy Ge Shao!

놛I have been annoyed with Ge Shao for a long time, and I have been waiting for this game to teach him a lesson!

The more Yan Yihuan thought about it, the more desperate he became.

I shouldn't have left the house today...

Also, just now...if only I had listened to Yan Zhiyu...

Just when Yan Yihuan was about to burst into tears, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Yan Zhiyu who squatted down in front of him.

Then, he untied the laces of his shoes.

Her movements were so fast that by the time she reacted, her shoelaces had been undone and her shoes were cleanly removed, revealing her swollen instep.

Then, Yan Zhiyu used her hands to hold up 놛's injured foot.

The other hand carefully touched the bone of the ankle, then got into a position ready to exert force.

"Yan Zhiyu, what are you going to do——"

Yan Yihuan widened his eyes in horror and his voice broke with excitement.

It's over. Yan Zhiyu wanted to take revenge on me and cripple me! She is so cruel!!!