Duan Ye: "Sister Fang Rou, thank you so much for this. My family probably didn't even know about the news from the embassy, and you took care of it all."
Yang Fan: "You really should thank me. I'll treat you to a meal once this is all settled."
Fang Rou: "We won't eat, we're all quite busy."
"I came to see Duan Ye today, and I'm relieved to see that you're alright."
After saying that, Fang Rou took out a gift box: "Here, take this."
Duan Ye: "What the hell?"
"Longevity locks for the three children."
Fang Rou spent a lot of money to make them, and even went to pray to Buddha.
But Fang Rou didn't say anything.
There are three children: two from Duan Ye's family and one from Duan Ze's family.
Duan Ye: "This is too valuable..."
Fang Rou smiled faintly: "The gift from an elder is not very expensive."
"Besides, I'll be going back soon, and I don't know if we'll ever see each other again. Consider this a small token of my appreciation, and a thank you for protecting us when we went abroad back then."
Fang Rou actually knew everything. Back then, the Fang family was already in dire straits, but every single member of her family who remained in Kyoto successfully immigrated and safely left the country, which led to the Fang family we know today.
Therefore, it is only natural for her to help Duan Ye now.
Upon hearing this, Duan Ye could only accept the thanks: "Thank you on behalf of the children."
Fang Rou: You're welcome.
"I will stay in Kyoto for a while longer. If you need anything, feel free to contact me."
Their intelligence network remains extensive and will only become better and wider in the future.
Duan Ye sincerely said, "Thank you."
Fang Rou left, leaving only Duan Ye and Yang Fan, two grown men, in the room.
Yang Fan closed the door and dragged a stool to sit in front of Duan Ye: "Nan Xing is just like Yang Hao back then, making a fuss about wanting to see you."
"In my opinion, Choi In-ji may have to go back to Korea again. If that happens, we can catch them all in one fell swoop."
Duan Ye's head was buzzing: "Are these people crazy?"
"Yes, she still refuses to plead guilty."
Is it useful?
"What's useful and what's not?"
"What I mean is, what's the point of her not pleading guilty?"
"It's no use."
"The facts are right in front of us."
When will the verdict be announced?
"Let's see when the H country embassy will give up on her."
"Her father's name is Choi In-ji, right?"
"yes."
So Duan Ye wanted to get out of bed.
Startled, Yang Fan quickly stood up to help him: "Wait, didn't you just have surgery on your foot? Why are you standing up?"
"I'm going to sue him."
Yang Fan was immediately exasperated: "I knew I shouldn't have come. How are you going to sue him? He's not even in the country. Besides, what are you going to sue him for?"
The door was suddenly opened.
Luo Qingyuan stood at the door with a cold face.
Duan Ye was stunned, and Yang Fan began to complain: "Sister-in-law, you have to do something about him. He's like a little monkey, he won't listen to anyone's advice."
Luo Qingyuan: "Lie back down."
Duan Ye: "Okay."
So, to Yang Fan's disbelief, he leaned on the bed and lay back down, hugging his operated leg.
After doing all that, Duan Ye gave Luo Qingyuan a friendly smile: "Good afternoon, wife."
Yang Fan shook his head, thinking to himself: Is this what it means to turn on someone faster than flipping through a book? He'd finally witnessed it.
Yang Fan picked up his hat: "Since my sister-in-law is here, I'll be leaving now."
Luo Qingyuan: "I brought food, Director Yang, won't you stay and have some?"
Yang Fan waved his hand: "No, no, I have something to do at the bureau, so I'll leave first. You guys eat."
After saying that, Yang Fan ran off in a flash.
Luo Qingyuan glanced at Duan Ye indifferently: "You've gotten quite the audacity, aren't you? Making appointments with people in private, huh?"
Duan Ye: "No, speak properly. What do you mean by 'meeting someone in private'? This is business."
"What important matter is it? Are you still worried about your little sister Nanxing?"
Duan Ye: "..."
Luo Qingyuan sat by his bedside, feeding him with a spoon, smiling sweetly: "Come on..."
Duan Ye was about to open his mouth when, in the next second...
"Brother, eat more."
His mouth shut instantly, and Duan Ye's eyes widened like copper bells.
Luo Qingyuan still smiled and said, "What's wrong, brother? Is the food not good? Or am I not pretty enough?"
Duan Ye was too scared to eat right now; he almost choked on his own saliva.
"Brother, why are you so excited just from calling your name? Do you miss your sister that much? Hmm? Brother..."
Duan Ye's scalp tingled: "I went to him to find out about the progress of the case. I can't wait for the verdict to be handed down so I can finally relax. How come it sounds so different in your mouth?"
Luo Qingyuan's face remained expressionless: "Brother, the flowers on the table are so beautiful! Which sister sent them?"
She gave an irrelevant answer.
Duan Ye: "...It's Fang Rou."
"Oh? Not a younger sister, but an older sister."
Duan Ye covered his head and pleaded, "Wife, I beg you, please stop torturing me like this, okay?"
Luo Qingyuan pulled his hand away with one hand: "No."
"Come on, brother, eat. Your good little sister will feed you."
"I'll do it myself."
"No, sister will feel sorry for brother."
Duan Ye: "..." Okay, this isn't over yet.
Duan Ye finished the meal in a very awkward manner.
"Brother, want to go out and soak up some sun? Brother..."
Just then, the nurse who was changing shifts came in. Duan Ye was lying on his side, asleep, and didn't want to pay attention to her.
Luo Qingyuan leaned closer: "Brother, why aren't you saying anything? Are you afraid your wife will be unhappy?"
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