Chapter 498 There Will Always Be Retribution
The doctor took her medical report and read it carefully, then reassured her: "According to the report, there's nothing wrong. The gestational sac is normal, and all the indicators are within normal values. You can rest more. If the previous symptoms recur, remember to come to the hospital immediately."
"Okay, thank you, doctor."
Xu Fangye came in and asked, "Are you relieved now?"
Fang Li nodded.
After leaving the hospital, Xu Fangye went to drive the car, and Fang Li went to wait under the shade of the trees at the hospital entrance.
She was looking down at the tiny seed on the report form, and when she raised her eyes unconsciously, they suddenly froze. Behind the bus stop not far away, the black figure appeared again. Although he was pretending to look at his phone, his shoulder was clearly facing their direction.
Fang Li recognized him; he looked very similar to the figure in the hospital just now.
She looked at the two things again with an inquiring gaze, and gradually began to have doubts in her heart. That figure... why does it look a bit like Song Yuchen?
As soon as this thought came to mind, Fang Li's heart skipped a beat and she suddenly remembered something.
The day I returned to Haicheng.
On the plane, Fang Li called Wen Yang.
"Yangyang, post that recording of Song Yuchen, the one where he told his assistant, 'Aren't fans just idiots?' Also, post that big fan's statement about quitting, too."
Wen Yang was stunned on the other end of the phone: "Now? Isn't it too rushed?"
"Right now."
Fang Li looked at the cotton-like clouds outside the window, her tone flat, "Since he likes to step on others to climb up, he should know what it feels like to fall down. I originally intended to give him some leeway, but..."
He actually went to Han Ming with the old matter. Just because he was unkind, she couldn't be blamed for being unjust!
The phone vibrated in her pocket, bringing her back to her thoughts.
Xu Fangli subconsciously took out her cell phone and clicked on the hot search list. Song Yuchen's name was like a thorn, stuck in several entries.
#Song Yuchen's recording confirmed#
#Fans collectively burn support items#
#Brand terminates contract overnight#
As long as you click in, no matter which platform it is, it is full of disgusting insults.
She ran her finger across the screen, looking at the screenshots.
Fans at the airport held up light boards and cried, "Liar!" The billboards he endorsed were splashed with paint. Even a big fan who called him "Brother" a few days ago posted a long article detailing his private arrogance and hypocrisy. The last sentence, "I fed three years of my youth to dogs," was forwarded more than 100,000 times.
"What are you looking at?"
Xu Fangye opened the car door and saw her staring at her phone in a daze, so he asked casually.
"nothing."
Xu Fangli put away her phone and sat in the passenger seat. She couldn't help but look back at the bus stop sign.
There was no one there, only the wind blowing the billboard, making a rustling sound, like the breathing of someone lurking in the dark.
Fang Li fastened her seatbelt and said, "I just suddenly remembered some business."
Xu Fangye started the car, and in the rearview mirror, the white building of the hospital was getting farther and farther away.
He glanced at his sister's pale face and reached out to turn up the air conditioner temperature: "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No."
Xu Fangli shook her head, looking at the street scene passing by outside the window, feeling a weight on her heart. "Brother, tell me... if someone is truly evil, will there always be retribution?"
Xu Fangye paused his hand gripping the steering wheel, glanced sideways at her, and said firmly, "Yes, it will come sooner or later."
The car merged into the traffic flow, and the sunlight shone through the leaves onto Xu Fangli's profile. She breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had finally unloaded something.
But the feeling of being spied on was like a shadow, silently following behind the car, as they drove towards the unknown future.
The black car drove smoothly off the street. In the rearview mirror, the shadow of the old locust tree became smaller and smaller, and finally shrank into a blurry black ball.
In the shadow behind the tree, Song Yuchen dug his nails deep into his palms.
The vigilance in Fang Li's eyes when she turned around just now was like a fine needle, piercing into his chaotic nerves.
He stared at the direction where the taillights disappeared, with two balls of fire surging in his pupils.
Half of it was an almost morbid fascination, like a believer looking at a god on the verge of heresy, and the other half was a bone-eating resentment.
Thinking of his current situation, the darkness in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.
Why!
Why did all his efforts over the years go to waste, while Fang Li became the one who was so high and mighty?!
The cell phone in Song Yuchen's hand rang.
It was a call from agent Qu Fan.
"Where are you? You don't know what's going on and you dare to run around outside!"
Song Yuchen's voice was hoarse: "I came out to do something."
The agent's voice buzzed in the receiver: "It's trending right now. The company will try to suppress it, but the paparazzi are still watching. You better be careful..."
"I know."
"Also, President Sheng told you to hurry up on what you promised her, as her patience is limited."
Song Yuchen's face suddenly darkened.
Qu Fan: "What did you promise her?"
"nothing."
Song Yuchen paused and said casually, "I have something else to do. I'll hang up first."
He slammed down the phone, his knuckles turning white from the effort.
An idea suddenly popped up in my mind, like a vine wrapped around a dead tree.
He thought of their past, of everything Fang Li had done for him over the years, and of how the Xu family and Han Xi had protected Xu Fangli so closely that they would not allow any interference.
A crazy plan took shape before his eyes.
Song Yuchen's lips curled up into a twisted smile. He took out his cell phone, his fingertips swiped across a name in the address book, and then stopped.
On the other side, Xu Fangye parked his car at the entrance of the old street.
The bluestone road was hot from the sun, and the signs of shops on both sides swayed in the wind.
If you say you are going to visit the old street, you have to make it real, otherwise you will have a hard time explaining yourself when you get home.
The two of them walked slowly from the street inside, and after walking half the street they had already bought a lot of things.
Fang Li pinched the osmanthus cake she had just bought. The sweet fragrance of glutinous rice filled her nose, slightly alleviating the depression in her heart.
“When I was little, I always came here to buy sugar paintings.”
She whispered, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the oil-paper bag, "The dragon the boss drew is very lifelike."
Xu Fangye had just said, "I'll bring you next time," when a clear female voice suddenly rang out from behind him: "Xu Fangye."
“…”
The two turned around and saw a woman in an apricot dress and a camel-colored tweed coat standing a few steps away.
Her curly hair was tied loosely behind her head, revealing her slender swan neck.
Her makeup was delicate, but her eyes were like refracted lenses, and when they fell on Fang Li, there was an undisguised inquiry in them.
Fang Li noticed the diamond necklace on her neck that was sparkling with broken light. It was simple in style, but it was so bright in the sunlight that it was hard to open one's eyes.
Fang Li raised her eyebrows and looked at Xu Fangye beside her.
When Xu Fangye saw the woman, his Adam's apple rolled almost imperceptibly.
He was helping Fang Li gather her scarf, his fingertips still feeling the warmth from her hair, but when he turned around, that warmth froze in mid-air.
The woman was holding a brown paper bag filled with roasted nuts. She was not surprised to see him. She just slightly curved the corners of her eyes. The smile was as faint as the ink in an ink painting, and it melted into the dark blue under her eyes in an instant.
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