Chapter 942 Relaxation

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"Miss Zixiu!" Honghe cut off Fang Zilan's words sternly, "What you said is so high-sounding, how can you not be complicit in it?"

"In the past, maybe." Fang Zilan said without any secret, "But now, and even in the future, I will only live for myself."

She said and looked at Li Shengxuan, "I will only choose what I think is right, not what others think is good or bad."

"You..." A look of disbelief flashed across Hong He's face, "It's impossible..."

"Nothing is impossible." Fang Zilan curled her lips and smiled, "What you can't do, Miss Honghe, doesn't mean that others can't do it. Otherwise, why would you and the second master ask me to save Hongtai at all costs and threats? "

"We...can't save it." Hong He's voice was very soft, but Fang Zilan could still hear it clearly, "In this case, are you still unwilling to agree to my conditions?"

Hong He looked stern, and Fang Zilan continued talking to herself, "Asking me to do things for you without paying any price is tantamount to wishful thinking."

There was a hint of ridicule in her tone, and Hong He pursed her lips, "Are you really able to rescue my brother?"

"Before that, I have some questions that I need Miss Honghe to answer." Fang Zilan didn't answer and asked: "If I rescue Hongtai, how will you treat me?"

"What did Miss Zixiu mean by this?" Hong He frowned slightly, as if she didn't understand what Fang Zilan meant at all.

"You will not return to the Yin Mansion, and Hongtai did not stay in the Yin Mansion." Fang Zilan's expression turned cold, "Do you think Lord Yin Quanzhang will swallow his anger and say nothing or do nothing?"

Her voice became a little darker, "Or will you, brother and sister, treat me as a scapegoat and throw me directly to Master Yin Quanzhang to make amends?"

"I didn't mean that..." Hong He waved his hand, but it was not convincing. Fang Zilan glanced at her, and she softened her voice, her voice was like a mosquito, and the rest of the words could not be heard clearly.

"Really?" Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows and said coolly: "Miss Honghe, the matter has come to this, you have never thought about how it will end, right?"

Hong He was stunned. It was not that she had never thought about it. Even what Fang Zilan said was what she was thinking. It's just that now that such thoughts are exposed in front of others, it becomes more unscrupulous.

Seeing this, Fang Zilan snorted coldly and said: "Someone told me that mountain bandits and bandits are different from people in rivers and lakes. They are ruthless, ruthless, ferocious and cruel. You can talk about profit with them, but it is absolutely impossible to talk about right and wrong with them. cannot."

She deliberately prolonged her tone, and Hong He's expression changed imperceptibly after hearing this. She said, "I didn't originally intend to talk about right and wrong. Miss Hong He just told me about the story of the Hong clan's wolf army." I turned a deaf ear to everything and just let it go. But I didn’t expect that now I can’t even talk about profit?”

I don't know why, but he is obviously a cruel and ruthless person, but he becomes increasingly reluctant to see this scene of separation and death.

Warners turned back and smiled brightly, his face as bright and bright as the crescent moon in the sky.

The head of the Sassanid family stared at Warners intently, looking at him with helplessness mixed with blessings, longing and pity, which was indescribable heartache.

Fang Zilan turned around and walked behind the crowd, just in time to see Fang Lihui repeatedly playing with the folding fan in his hand. His fingers were stroking the pendant of the fan, and the color of the jadeite became more and more dazzling under his caressing.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to your cousin?" Her voice was very soft, as light as a ball of cotton wool falling on Fang Lihui's heart.

He let go of the fan pendant and let it form a beautiful arc with the folding fan. He raised his head with a cynical look and said, "There is nothing to say goodbye to."

"Really?" Fang Zilan shook her head with a half-smile, "Fang Liren and Warners, where are they going?"

"Yancheng." Fang Lihui spoke concisely and to the point. Fang Zilan tilted her head thoughtfully, "The border between Dajing and Miluo? That kind of small southern town has a lot of rainy days."

She left these words and left without looking back, leaving only Fang Lihui standing there.

After a while, Fang Lihui ran out as if he remembered something, and saw Fang Lihui and Warners at the door of the embassy who had packed up and were about to leave.

He was running very fast and his breath was uneven, and his speech was a little choppy, "Cousin! You..."

When Fang Liren saw him, he walked up to him patiently, patted his back, and motioned for him to catch his breath before speaking.

"Are you...really going to Yancheng?" Fang Lihui looked anxious, and Fang Liren smiled lightly, "Yes, it is only fair that Warners left Persia and I left Dajing, both of them were far away from their homeland."

"Cousin!" Fang Lihui raised his voice. He never understood why his cousin was so obsessed with the word fairness.

Fang Liren looked at Fang Lihui good-naturedly. He held the folding fan tightly in his hands and held back a sentence for a long time, "It's rainy in Yancheng."

"I know." Fang Liren smiled fondly, "Is Lihui worried that my old injury will relapse?"

"No." Fang Lihui turned his head away, looking like an angry child, "Can you and Miss Sashan get used to living in a remote town like Yancheng?"

"Li Hui." Fang Liren called Fang Lihui's name in a low voice, but he tilted his head even more, "It's a long journey, so please take care of yourself, cousin and Miss Sasan."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Fang Liren's voice sounded behind him, "Lihui, I said it doesn't matter to me. From now on, you will be alone in the Fang family. No one will protect you. You must be more careful. Don't do this." Fight as hard as you want."

Fang Lihui stopped, and there was a hint of trembling in his tone, "Why do people who are leaving talk such nonsense?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle, and when he looked up, he saw Fang Zilan leaning against the railing, with an indescribably playful look on his face.

Before Fang Lihui could get angry, Fang Zilan walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and said to Fang Liren: "What do you mean no one is protecting you? Mr. Fang must have forgotten that all my money was invested in the Fang family. All my money was invested in the Fang family. I’m not allowed to take care of your property, okay?”

Hearing this, Fang Lihui visibly froze on the spot. Fang Liren clasped his fists and saluted, with a look of gratitude in his eyes, "So, thank you, Mr. Fang."

Fang Zilan smiled slightly and said, "You're welcome. I wish Mr. Fang and Miss Sashan a smooth trip, and hope they will be safe, happy, and healthy in the future."

The carriage gradually moved away and slowly drove out of people's sight, leaving only a field of smoke and dust.

Fang Lihui gently tapped Fang Zilan's hand on his shoulder with a folding fan, and said helplessly: "Everyone is gone, can Mr. Fang let go?"

Fang Zilan retracted her hands and stood up straight. When Fang Lihui saw that she was no longer on alert, he spoke again: "Master Fang, are you so afraid of me causing trouble?"

(End of chapter)