Hearing this, Huo Yanchen was stunned, and took a long time to respond.

"Weiwei, why do you think so? Did Yan Zhiyu tell you something? But I really don't know how the wallet was thrown away! Don't you believe me? I really didn't throw it away on purpose--"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his expression looked very aggrieved, as if he had been wronged.

However, the person in front of me just looked at me quietly.

"I saw you throw away the money bag with my own eyes... So, Yanchen, do you still want to deny it?"

Huo Yanchen was like a duck being strangled by the neck, and was silent for a moment.

In order to get rid of the money bag, she even tried to divert Yan Fangwei's attention, but she was still seen! So, is Yan Fangwei so cold to her because of this?

It's just a money bag, is it worth her to respond so much?

How hypocritical!

Although I thought so in my heart, I still hurried to explain.

"Weiwei, I just want to spend more time alone with you because I like you so much. That's why I came up with this idea. I have no other intentions! If this makes you unhappy, I apologize, okay?"

Although she had seen it with her own eyes, Yan Fangwei's heart sank again when she heard Huo Yanchen admit it himself.

"Yanchen, have you ever thought that if I walk a few kilometers with you, I might get sick too?"

According to Yan Zhiyu's thoughts, she was not sick when Huo Yanchen's plan succeeded.

Just think about it and you will know that although it is a bit hard for Huo Yanchen to carry her on his back, the cold night wind is all blocked by her on his back, so he will be fine, and she will be the one who gets sick.

Maybe Huo Yanchen didn't think about it and just wanted to be alone with her.

Or maybe...

Huo Yanchen thought about it, but didn't care at all.

If it is the latter possibility...

Yan Fangwei didn't even dare to think about going any further.

"I--"

Huo Yanchen opened his mouth, but no words came out.

So he did not answer Yan Fangwei's question, but just apologized repeatedly: "Weiwei, I really know I was wrong. From now on, I will never do this again! Please forgive me, okay?"

Yan Fangwei rubbed her brows tiredly: "You should have a good rest. I'll go back first."

She was about to get up and leave, but her hand was held back.

The man's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of fragility and pleading.

"Weiwei, I want you to stay with me. With you here, I will get better faster... I feel so bad now, please don't leave, okay?"

If it were in the past, she would have been unable to help but soften her heart.

But now......

Yan Fangwei didn't want to stay.

At the same time, she suddenly thought that if Yan Zhiyu saw the current scene, she would definitely scold Huo Yanchen for being a bastard. Why did he keep her? Wasn't he afraid of infecting her with the disease?

......

[Huo Yanchen deserves to be sick! He should just bear it quietly by himself, why does he need his sister to take care of him? What if he infects his sister? This damn bastard has a bad heart! ]

[It's already this late, why hasn't my sister come back yet? Wuwuwu......]

Yan Fangwei didn't remember how she left.

When she came to her senses after hearing her inner voice, she found herself back at the Yan family villa. Thinking of her prediction of Yan Zhiyu's inner voice not long ago, she couldn't help but smile.

She really hit the nail on the head.

The moment Yan Fangwei opened the door, the four people on the sofa turned around and looked at her in unison.

Why do you feel that the atmosphere at home is different from before?

Especially between Yan Yihuan and Yan Zhiyu.

Although Yan Yihuan still had a tight makeup on her face, the disgust in her eyes when she usually faced Yan Zhiyu seemed to have disappeared, and she would occasionally glance at Yan Zhiyu from the corner of her eyes.

Seeing that it was her, Yan Zhiyu jumped up from the sofa happily.

He realized in a second that he was too excited, and shyly tugged at the corner of his clothes, but he couldn't help but glance at Yan Fangwei.

【Wuhu! My sister is finally back! 】

[Sister, you didn't get infected by that bastard, did you? She looks fine...]

After making sure Yan Fangwei was not sick, Yan Zhiyu turned around and went upstairs with peace of mind.

Seeing that the other three had not left, especially Yan Ke and Ji Dongyu, who seemed to have something to say, Yan Fangwei suddenly thought of something.

"Dad, Mom, is there any progress in the undercover work?"

Yan Ke nodded and said, "I just received a call today, and the investigation has yielded some results. Those people Yan Zhiyu mentioned...are indeed undercover agents planted by the Huo family in our home."

"What?" Yan Yihuan's voice suddenly rose an octave, "Is there really an undercover agent?"

Noticing Yan Fangwei's expression, he spoke in a lower voice.

"Weiwei, don't be sad yet," Ji Dongyu said, "Now we can be sure that those undercovers are from the Huo family, but they are not necessarily arranged by Yan Chen. Although Yan Chen is now the only heir of the Huo family, he has only been in contact with the Huo family's affairs for a short time."

"So, we plan to hold back for now to avoid any surprises."

Yan Ke also said: "Weiwei, we have all seen how good Yanchen is to you. We all believe in Yanchen's character, and you must be the same, right?"

Yan Fangwei bit her lip and said, "Actually, there is something I haven't told you yet..."

She told the story about Huo Yanchen deliberately throwing away the money bag.

"After this incident, I suddenly realized that maybe Yan Chen was not what I imagined, and there was another side of him that I didn't know about..."

Yan Yihuan's eyes widened when he heard this.

"It turns out that she really threw it away on purpose! When I was waiting for you just now, Yan Zhiyu kept mumbling about this in her heart, and I didn't believe it and thought it was fake!"

Ji Dongyu's brows wrinkled.

"This kind of behavior is definitely not something the Yanchen we know would do..."

Yan Ke also pursed her lips and looked at Yan Fangwei.

"Weiwei, what do you think?"

Yan Fangwei closed her eyes with a painful expression: "I am very confused now and don't know what to do... I know this seems like a small matter, but to me, the nature is different. "

"Besides, I'm scared."

"So far, Zhiyu's thoughts are right. She said those people were really undercover, and what she predicted happened... I'm afraid that what happened to the Yan family and you will also come true."

"If it's just me, it's fine, but if you get hurt because of me, then I really..."

Her eyes were red and her voice became hoarse and trembling.

Yan Ke patted the back of her hand soothingly and said softly, "Weiwei, no matter what happens, we are here with you. Besides, we are all fine now, aren't we?"

After thinking for a moment, she spoke again.

"Now, we have proven that Yan Zhiyu's thoughts about what has happened are true, that is, those undercover agents, but the prediction of the future is still unknown."

"Yanchen deliberately threw away the money bag, and Yihuan was injured. These could all be coincidences. If you want to confirm further, you need to verify it."

"Verify again?" Yan Yihuan couldn't help but think of his previous test on Yan Zhiyu, "How to verify?"

"You'll know in two days."

"Two months later, isn't it..." Yan Yihuan thought of something, suddenly realized, and then raised a thumbs up to Yan Ke, "Mom, it still has to be you!"