"It's not because of him, stop making a fuss." Zhou Yang grabbed the woman's hand and said impatiently.
The woman looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief: "Me, making a scene? Zhou Yang, I'm your mother, would I harm you! I'm doing this for your future!"
"I know! That brat from your dad's family is looking for you, isn't she! We're not afraid of you, but you're his son, so he has to give you money no matter what!"
"What do you take me for?" Zhou Yang looked at the woman. "I've already said I won't go to the Zhou family, and I certainly won't ask them for money or shares."
"Zhou Yang, you've gone mad!" the woman shouted frantically, then raised her hand to hit Zhou Yang.
But someone grabbed her wrist.
"What business is it of yours?" the woman shouted at Fan Yang. "He's my son, I can hit him whenever I want."
"Oh, so what?" Pan Yang shook off the woman: "Zhou Yang won't lay a hand on you, but I will."
The woman spat on the ground at Huan Yang: "Who do you think you are? Looking at your poor, pathetic appearance, you think you can control my Zhou Yang? I think you're something else!"
Before the woman could finish speaking, she was thrown to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw by Fan Yang.
"Are you sick?" The woman stood up, one hand covering her waist, the other pointing at Pan Yang.
Pan Yang nodded very seriously: "I am indeed sick, mentally ill, and it's not illegal for me to kill someone."
He spoke each word clearly, his eyes dark and devoid of any emotion. The woman immediately felt a chill run down her spine. She took a few steps back and then pointed at Zhou Yang, cursing loudly.
"I think you just want me dead! What a sin! I raised you all these years just so you could find someone to beat me up? You're utterly heartless!"
Zhou Yang took a deep breath: "Get out."
The woman looked at Zhou Yang with a surprised expression: "What did you say?"
"I told you to get lost." Zhou Yang looked at her with extreme disgust, a gaze that startled the woman.
"Ha, you'll regret this sooner or later!" she said, then quickly left in her high heels.
Zhou Yang took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and looked at Pan Yang: "Sorry, I made you laugh. She didn't hit you, did she?"
"Are you often harassed by her?" Pan Yang asked, looking at his face, which was half red.
"No, it's just been happening a bit more often lately." Zhou Yang noticed his gaze and turned her head away uncomfortably. "I'm fine, a cold compress will do the trick."
Pan Yang watched him take a deep breath, then pulled his arm and went to the nearest pharmacy to buy some liniment.
The two went to the bench where Pan Yang had initially sat. Pan Yang poured some liniment into his hands, rubbed it in, and applied it to Zhou Yang's face.
"I can do it myself." Zhou Yang was startled and hurriedly spoke up, but Ren Pan Yang didn't listen to him at all and continued to apply the medicine on his own.
After the medicine was applied, Zhou Yang felt a sense of relief. Watching Pan Yang twist on the liniment, he even felt a little shy. He felt his ears turn red and hot along with his face.
Zhao Nianyang ran over from not far away, grabbed Zhou Yang's hand and shook it, saying coquettishly, "Brother Zhou Yang, will you marry my brother? That chubby guy said that you and Brother Zhou Yang won't be together forever unless you get married."
"But I want my brother and Zhouyang to stay together forever, so that the three of us can live together forever, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yang found it somewhat amusing and patted Zhao Nianyang's head, saying, "Pan Yang and I can still have fun together even if we don't get married."
"No! Does Brother Zhouyang hate my brother? My brother is very handsome!" Zhao Nianyang clearly insisted on her own idea.
“I certainly don’t dislike Huan Yang.” Zhou Yang said helplessly, then thought for a moment, “But marriage is a matter between two people. Even if I agree, your brother might not agree.”
"I have no objection."
"Huh?" Zhou Yang looked at Pan Yang in surprise, only to see that Pan Yang's emotions seemed to have not changed.
Thinking he hadn't heard him clearly, Pan Yang spoke again: "I have no objection."
Zhou Yang's ears turned red instantly: "You can't joke like that with a child."
“I’m not joking, and I’m not trying to fool a child.” To everyone’s surprise, Pan Yang said seriously.
Is the boss the kind of person who likes to joke around? No!
001: "You're not joking, you just like to talk nonsense."
Zhou Yang felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest: "Nianyang, you continue playing with them first, I'll talk to your brother, okay?"
"Okay!" Zhao Nianyang agreed immediately, then looked at Pan Yang with a solemn expression: "Brother, I believe in you!"
Pan Yang nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "You have potential."
I told you, this kid is destined for great things.
After saying that, Zhao Nianyang skipped and hopped back to play in the sand.
Zhou Yang couldn't understand the interaction between the two brothers. He looked at Pan Yang, and at that moment the sunlight fell on Pan Yang, proving that Pan Yang was indeed handsome.
"You like me?" Zhou Yang felt like she had to exert a lot of effort to say it.
"Mm." Pan Yang nodded.
"As a psychologist, you can't like your patients, and what you're experiencing might not even be liking; it could just be something that's happened in the last few months..."
"You don't like me?" Pan Yang interrupted him, looking at him calmly.
"I..." Don't you like him? How could that be? The first thing he saw when he entered the mental hospital was Pan Yang. He was even glad that he studied psychology so that he could meet Pan Yang.
However, he never felt that he had anything that would make him worthy of being liked by Fan Yang. His terrible family background and his unspeakable identity were things he dared not tell Fan Yang.
He only hoped that when Huan Yang's condition truly improved, he could forever see Huan Yang standing in the sunlight.
“You don’t need to worry about anything,” Pan Yang interrupted his thoughts. “You just need to tell me whether you like me or not.”
Pan Yang's voice was always calm, but Zhou Yang felt very at ease, so he decided to be willful this once.
"I like you." Zhou Yang didn't dare to look at him anymore, but she wanted to see Huan Yang's expression.
So he only dared to peek, like a child who had done something wrong.
"Am I a thief?" Clearly, Pan Yang ruined the pleasant atmosphere.
001 was speechless again: "Host, do you even know how to talk?!"
Pan Yang: If I'm not a thief, then why did he look at me like that?
001: "That's just shyness! You know what shyness is!"
Zhou Yang was clearly taken aback by Ban Yang's words, and after realizing what had happened, he found himself rather amusing.
"Oh right, I haven't taken today's psychological test yet."
"?!" Pan Yang immediately became alert, stood up and slowly backed away step by step: "I suddenly feel that there are some things to do, I'll be going first."
The next second, he turned around and ran.
"Zhao Nianyang, stop your brother, he'll buy you candy."
"Okay, Brother Zhouyang!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Nianyang climbed out of the sand pile and rushed towards Pan Yang.
Pan Yang: "?!" I knew it, this brat is unreliable!
001: "......"
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