“Yimu has changed a lot.” Pan Wu’s voice was full of emotion.
Who would have thought that such a good show would happen so early in the morning?
Xiang Qing's expression was unreadable. He didn't say anything and left the rooftop.
Pan Wu touched his buzz cut. He was a trusted confidant sent by the Xiang family to follow Xiang Qing, and everything was done with his best interests at heart.
Xiang Qing's personality used to be easy to figure out, but in recent years he has become increasingly unpredictable, and sometimes even Pan Wu doesn't know what he's thinking.
After a while, Xiang Qing's order came through the speaker on his body: Everyone, to the office for a meeting.
Xiang Qing decided to travel with Yi Mu's convoy so they could look out for each other on the road.
Before the men could react, Yu Die couldn't sit still.
She struggled to hide her aversion, forcing a smile as she said, "This isn't a good idea. They have plenty of supplies; they might think we're trying to take advantage, so they definitely won't agree."
Xiang Qing replied coldly, "How do you know he won't agree if you haven't tried?"
Li Fuzi chimed in Yu Die's defense: "He had been to prison before, and this morning he only had a few words with someone in his team, yet they had him shot. People like that are too dangerous..."
Xiang Qing raised his voice, looking at her coldly, "What do you know? Do you know why he went to jail? Do you know if that person deserved to die?"
He had never said anything so harsh before, and Li Fuzi was frightened.
She belatedly realized that someone had once said that Yi Mu was not just an ordinary plaything to Xiang Qing.
Xiang Qing had already made up his mind; the so-called meeting was just to inform them.
He made this decision in just half an hour.
The sight of Yi Mu standing alone unlocked the memories deep within his heart.
Xiang Qing once said that he would never let anyone bully Yi Mu.
Later, he broke his promise. Yi Mu was captured, subjected to human experiments, and injected with those viruses, suffering a living hell every day.
He couldn't save him; he could only watch as he was pinned to the bed, so helpless, so desperate.
Xiang Qing used to give his sidearm to Yi Mu and teach him how to shoot.
Yi Mu was spoiled by him and said that the recoil of the gun was too strong, making his arm hurt, so he refused to practice.
But now, he casually smashed someone's head; I wonder if his arm hurts.
More than three years ago, Xiang Qing was unable to rescue Yi Mu from that impregnable place.
In order not to cause trouble for Yi Mu, Xiang Qing endured the pain for the past three years and dared not go to him.
The reason I was able to resist contacting him was because I hadn't seen the person I longed for for many years.
Once they see someone, it's like an addict seeing drugs; they can't resist the craving deep in their bones and just want to get closer to them, the closer the better.
Xiang Qing couldn't bear to see Yi Mu suffer under his very nose, not even the slightest bit.
Yi Mu asked Fan Yang and Xiao Jie to take inventory of the supplies.
Previously, this kind of thing was done by others, and Fan Yang only needed to give instructions from the sidelines.
Now that he has to do the manual labor himself, his face is long and drawn.
Yi Mu watched helplessly as he slacked off, while Xiao Jie moved things around, sweating profusely from exhaustion.
He knew he had to teach Fan Yang a lesson, so he beckoned to him.
"Get down."
Fan Yang wasn't afraid of him at all. He used the truck's guardrail to jump off, landed gracefully, walked up to Yi Mu, and asked in a nonchalant tone, "What are you doing?"
Yi Mu didn't mind his dog's attitude; he even had a slight smile on his face.
"Lower your head, I want to say a few words to you."
Fan Yang looked at him suspiciously, not afraid that he would do anything bad, and lowered his head.
Yi Mu's lips moved a few times near his ear, and then he left.
Fan Yang's eyes widened, and after a long pause, he shouted in a blatant attempt to cover up his lie: "You fucking bullshit! I didn't... fuck!"
Yi Mu only said one sentence.
"You got an erection that day, honestly, are you a masochist? Is your tongue okay?"
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