After receiving Fang Yushengâs order, Qi Bufan did not ask what happened. He only agreed and left the training base.
He personally drove the two tough retired soldiers to Fang Pingjunâs house. When they arrived, there was no one at Fang Pingjunâs house except the nanny.
The nanny had seen Qi Bufan a few times and knew that he was someone who followed Fang Yusheng. If Fang Yusheng was the emperor, then Qi Bufan was the emperorâs favored butler. When she saw Qi Bufan, the nannyâs expression changed slightly. âMr. Qi, why are you here?â
Due to his personal experience and personality, Qi Bufan rarely showed any expression. When he pulled a long face, he looked especially scary and could scare a five-year-old child to tears. When the nanny saw him, her heart beat like thunder. She was afraid.
Qi Bufan asked the nanny, âSister Ling, is Mr. Yukang at home?â
He was indeed here to look for Young Master Yu Kang!
The alarm in Sister Lingâs heart rang. She remembered Liu Yuâs reminder when she left the city and tried her best to control her emotions, trying to remain calm. She said, âYoung Master Yukang went on a work trip and is not at home for the time being. He might not be back until two days later.â
Qi Bufanâs eyes were like an eagleâs, sharp and magical. Sister Lingâs guilty reaction did not escape Qi Bufanâs eyes.
The man sneered and said something social. âSister Ling, you probably donât know what kind of people the three people standing in front of you are.â
Sister Ling felt a chill down her spine. She heard Qi Bufan say, âThe three of us have carried guns before. Sister Ling, I know very well if youâre lying.â The corners of Qi Bufanâs mouth cracked open into a cruel and dangerous smile. âSister Ling, are you going to confess obediently or are you waiting for me to help you open your mouth?â
Qi Bufan had once followed Fang Yusheng and received a high salary, so what he had to do was naturally complicated.
Qi Bufan had done many things like pretending to be a villain and threatening people with Fang Yusheng. He did not need to specially act to deliver a Best Actor performance.
Sister Lingâs frightened eyes passed Qi Bufan and landed on the two muscular men more than 1.85 meters tall behind him. Her legs went weak and she quickly held onto the door frame and weakly shook out everything she knew. âY-Young Master Yukang went to Binjiang International Airport. Madam and Miss Yupei personally sent him there.â
Qi Bufan smiled. âThank you for telling me. See you next time.â
Qi Bufan turned around and left.
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Sister Ling stared at the backs of the three of them and repeated in her heart: I wonât see you. I wonât see you again.
â¦
In the airport.
In the departure hall of the airport building, Fang Yukang sat on the iron chair with a tired expression. In the past, when he came to the airport, he had only waited in the VIP room, but this time, he pretended to be a coward and acted like an ordinary person. Sitting with him were Liu Yu and Fang Yupei.
Liu Yu was wearing a white V-neck shirt and black high-waisted wide-legged pants. As she sat there, she looked gentle and fashionable. No one could tell that this woman was already 48 years old.
Fang Yupei wore a red long-sleeved dress and sat on the other side of Fang Yukang.
The mother and daughter did not look too good either.
Liu Yu held Fang Yukangâs hand and reminded him, âWhen you get there, remember to call me. If itâs not convenient to contact me, then you have to think of a way to let me know that youâre safe. Yukang, you canât come back for the time being. Be patient. Youâre standing on the cusp of the storm now. When this period of time passes and everyone forgets about this, Mom will take a plane to America to see you.â
Liu Yu had been crying for the past two days. She was constantly worried that her son would be arrested by the police, so she was a little haggard.
Fang Yukang, who had always despised Liu Yu for being naggy, was quite quiet this time. He obediently listened to his motherâs nagging and felt terrible. âMom, Mom, donât worry. Iâll be fine. When I go over and settle down, Iâll contact you.â
âO-Okay.â
Liu Yu thought of something and said, âYou brought the bank card with you, right?â
âI did.â
âDonât lose it. I donât dare to transfer money to your bank card, so I can only transfer it to your cousinâs card. In a few years, everyone will completely forget about this matter. When you return to the country, nothing will happen.â
âYeah.â
Fang Yupei listened to Liu Yu nag at Fang Yukang for a long time. When Liu Yu stopped temporarily, Fang Yupei said, âBrother, donât worry too much. Sheâs just a girl without power. Her family has been making a fuss recently. After a few years, theyâll stop.â
âWeâll settle this for you with money. Go over there and wait for our good news.â
When Fang Yukang heard his sisterâs words, he felt comforted.
âOkay.â
Now, Zhang Qingyue was already dead. Fang Yupei still thought that this was just a small matter that could be settled with money. In the eyes of some people, the children of commoners were probably worthless. If they died, so be it. And once such a thing happened to their own people, it would be a huge matter as if the sky had collapsed.
Time passed slowly. Soon, it was Fang Yukangâs turn.
At this moment, in the CEOâs office at the Fang Corporationâs headquarters, Fang Pingjun did not deal with any colleagues or meet any business partners. He sat in his office chair with his head lowered, deep in thought. After a moment, Fang Pingjun suddenly looked up at the clock on the wall.
It was almost two thirtyâ¦
He heaved a long sigh of relief, as if he had let out an annoyed sigh.
Fang Pingjun knew that Fang Yukang wanted to run away. Fang Yukang and the other two thought that they had hidden this matter very well, but who was Fang Pingjun? He had long discovered Fang Yukang and Liu Yuâs small actions.
To be fair, their family had indeed let the Zhang family down with Zhang Qingyueâs death. However, this guilt was not enough for Fang Pingjun to push his son out and sacrifice his life for Zhang Qingyue.
At the end of the day, he was also a close relative.
Zhang Qingyue had been killed by Fang Yukang. Fang Pingjun felt angry and disappointed with Fang Yukang, but he still loved him. After all, he was his own child. Fang Yukang would go overseas today. This was something Fang Pingjun had known since a long time ago. As he felt guilty towards Zhang Qingyueâs family, Fang Pingjun pretended not to know about this, as if this way, he would be saved.
Finally, it was 2: 30 pm. It was time for Fang Yukang to board the plane.
At this moment, Fang Yu had yet to receive a call from Liu Yu, which meant that Fang Yukang had successfully boarded the plane.
Fang Ping heaved a sigh of relief. He, who was on tenterhooks, was finally completely relieved.
â¦
Fang Yukang should board the plane.
He checked his luggage and carried a bag himself as he walked towards the security checkpoint. Fang Yupei and Liu Yu saw him turn around and leave and felt sorry for him. The mother and daughter shouted at the same time.
âYukang.â
âBrother!â