After the explosion, Fang Yan stayed in the villa and didn't go out.
His body was still weak, and he still couldn't figure out the state of his body.
He couldn't feel any gas in his Energy Sea, but there were two Tai Chi fish, one black and one white, flying and breathing freely inside — it was as if they were living in a river.
Lu Chaoge went to work every day, and when she came back, she would buy a lot of Fang Yan's favorite dishes, then put on an apron and cook personally — a woman who could go to the living room, cook in the kitchen, and sleep in the big bed.
Who could imagine that the actual controller of Chaoyan Technology, a beauty with a net worth of tens of billions, was willing to make soup for a man at home?
Perhaps this was the charm of love.
Ever since that honest talk, the two of them never mentioned anything about having a relationship. Of course, they didn't have a second relationship.
Their way of getting along was still the same as usual. Lu Chaoge came back from work to cook, and Fang Yan was responsible for washing the dishes. Or when Lu Chaoge came back from work, Fang Yan had already prepared the meal, and then Lu Chaoge took the initiative to wash the dishes.
It was quiet and warm, no different from other small couples' families.
Tonight, Fang Yan was cooking, so Lu Chaoge wore an apron and washed the dishes in the kitchen.
After Fang Yan made two cups of hot tea, he sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.
The weather was sultry, and dark clouds rolled. It looked like there was going to be another rainstorm today.
It was no longer the rainy season in Huacheng, but there was still plenty of rain every day. One moment it was sunny, the next it was stormy, and when it was raining, the sun would shine. The people of Huacheng had been tortured by this unpredictable and unreasonable weather.
Rumble —
When the first bolt of lightning cut through the sky, Fang Yan turned and looked into the courtyard.
The entire courtyard was illuminated by the lightning. The green lawn, the deep trees, and the dark iron pillars of the courtyard's gate were all clearly visible.
Hualala —
The heavy rain poured down as if there was a god playing a prank above, pouring basin after basin of water down.
"What a heavy rain," Fang Yan said to Lu Chaoge who was busy in the kitchen.
Lu Zhaoge took off the dishwashing gloves on his hands, untied the apron around his neck, and put it on the clothes hanger. He looked at the glass window that was being hit by the raindrops and said, "The weather forecast said it would rain today —"
After a pause, she said, "Do you want to call grandpa? Doesn't his leg hurt when it rains? "
Fang Yan's grandfather Fang Huwei had been paralyzed for many years, and because he didn't exercise for a long time, he suffered from rheumatism. He used to soak his feet with medicine, and his rheumatism was almost healed. In the past six months, Fang Huwei had been absent-minded. He was unwilling to soak his feet or let anyone massage him. The last six months, Fang Huwei was absent-minded. He didn't want to soak his feet, and he didn't want anyone to massage him. Fang Yan had a good talk with him and asked him to soak his feet with the traditional Chinese medicine that he prescribed. He also asked his mother to supervise him every day. He did not know how his legs were doing now.
Fang Yan had inadvertently mentioned this to Lu Zhaoge. He didn't expect Lu Zhaoge to keep this matter in mind. Fang Yan knew that grandpa shouldn't be asleep at this time. He was sleeping less and less, and sometimes he couldn't sleep at night.
It was said that when the elderly reached a certain age, they were very afraid of sleeping, worried that once they fell asleep, they would never get up again. It was said that when the elderly reached a certain age, they were very afraid of sleeping, worried that once they fell asleep, they would never get up again.
Fang Yan didn't know if grandpa had such worries, but he had been worried that something bad would happen.
Birth, old age, illness, and death were human nature. However, at the moment when his father died tragically and the old drunkard went to the extremely cold land, Fang Yan really didn't want to bear the pain of losing his loved ones.
"Are you stupid? It might rain in Huacheng, but it might not rain in Yanjing, "Fang Yan said with a smile.
He grabbed his phone from the table, ready to call grandpa and have a good chat with him. When the elderly couldn't sleep at night, it would be a pleasant surprise if they could receive a call from their children.
Fang Yan dialed his grandpa's number. The phone was picked up immediately when Fang Yan's grandfather woke up.
Fang Yan was very surprised and said, "Grandpa, why did you pick up so soon?"
"Very soon?" Fang Huwei's old voice came over, and he said with a smile, "I was about to charge my phone, but the phone rang. What's up?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to talk to you," Fang Yan said with a smile. He knew that grandpa didn't want to charge his phone. He didn't have the habit of using a phone before. Ever since Fang Yan bought him a phone for seniors and forced him to use it, he had been holding it in his hand all the time. The day he received the gift, he called his eldest daughter, his second daughter, and his youngest daughter who was far away in Mingzhu. He even called his old friend Lu Gong and talked for more than half an hour — he was always waiting for the phone to ring, because his family was on the other end of the line. That was what this old man, who had been a famous soldier all his life, looked forward to the most. "It's raining in Huacheng, and Chaoge knows that your legs aren't feeling well, so she asked me to call you to check on you."
"Chaoge?" Fang Huwei obviously knew about Lu Chaoge, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you with Chaoge?"
"Yes," Fang Yan said frankly. He had nothing to hide from the old man on the other end of the line. There was nothing he could hide. "We're together."
As expected, Fang Huwei said after a moment of silence, "Fang Yan, you should know that I've always wanted you to be with that girl from the Ye family. It's been my wish for so many years — "
"Grandpa, I know —" Fang Yan knew that his grandpa had guessed something. The old man's wisdom had always been beyond his imagination. "I'll take care of it."
"You won't," said Fang Huwei.
"—"
"You've never had any relationship experience. You're like a newborn when it comes to this kind of thing. How are you going to deal with it? High IQ doesn't mean high EQ. Plus, you're neither. "
"—"
"You can't betray Wen Nuan," Fang Huwei said seriously.
"Grandpa, I know," Fang Yan said without hesitation. However, his mind was a little uneasy, like the cold wind that was whistling past outside. How was he supposed to explain everything to Ye Nuan?
"Wen Nuan, I'm in love with another woman —"
"Wen Nuan, I'm in love with another woman —"
"Wen Nuan, you —"
Fang Yan felt that he was such a scumbag.
Feeling terrible, Fang Yan glanced at Lu Chaoge and said, "Grandpa, I told Chaoge that she's my woman. I'll explain it to Wen Nuan as well. How about you scold me instead? "
Lu Zhaoge didn't listen to the conversation between Fang Yan and her grandfather. Instead, she sat on the high chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with the tea that Fang Yan had brewed for her. She looked out at the distorted world that seemed to be crying and howling. Her waist was curvy and her hips were plump, and her posture was elegant and alluring.
"You bastard," Fang Huwei scolded him. "How could you do such a thing? Are you worthy of Wen Nuan? Are you worthy of the Ye family? Are you worthy of the ancestors of the Fang Clan? How can you be so selfish? Where do you want me to put my old face? "
Fang Huwei had never scolded himself so harshly before, and Fang Yan felt very depressed.
He did not utter a single word, silently enduring all of this.
"Are you pregnant?" Soon, Fang Huwei's voice was heard again. "If only I were. Our family is so lacking in popularity. Fang Yan, you have a great responsibility. Even if I have to sacrifice my dignity, you have to get a whole family out of this — how am I supposed to face my ancestors otherwise? Fang Yan, the Fang Clan is in great danger now. If anything were to happen to you, our Fang Clan … would be cut off. "
"Grandpa —"
"Alright, I'm sleepy and I'm going to bed. You young people should get some rest too —" Fang Huwei said impatiently. "By the way, tell Wen Nuan everything. Don't hide a word from her."
"You think Wen Nuan —"
"I'm not Wen Nuan. How would I know if she killed you or castrated you?" Fang Huwei said grumpily. "I'm hanging up. Call your mother more often."
Dee —
The busy tone came from the other end of the line.
Fang Yan put away the phone and was about to say something to Lu Chaoge when he saw Lu Chaoge place the teacup on the high table and stand up.
Then, she opened the door and walked out.
When she came back again, she brought back a woman who was drenched.
Fang Yan looked at the woman clearly and said in surprise, "Shangxin, why are you here at this time? It's raining so heavily. "
Jiang Shangxin took the towel from Lu Chaoge and wiped the rainwater off her face and head. She looked at Fang Yan, who was sitting on the sofa and drinking tea, and said, "It wasn't raining when we set off, but it suddenly started raining when we reached the entrance of the neighborhood. It wasn't convenient for me to drive back then. I could only bite the bullet and rush in. However, I didn't get wet. I drove all the way to the entrance of the courtyard and only got a few drops of rain when I walked a few steps — "
Lu Zhaoge invited Shangxin to take a seat and personally brewed a cup of tea for her.
"Thank you." Jiang Shangxin took the tea and said gratefully.
Lu Chaoge smiled and said, "You guys continue chatting, I'm going upstairs to read a book."
"Chaoge." Fang Yan called out. "Sit down and listen to it. Shangxin's visit this time should be related to the matter with the Jiang Family, right? "
Jiang Shangxin didn't suspect that Fang Yan had planted an undercover agent around her. Even if he really did that, it would be natural. Even she couldn't find a reason why Fang Yan would trust her 100%. She was from the Jiang Family and she was Jiang Zhuliu's wife.
Lu Chaoge nodded and sat down beside Fang Yan again. The two of them looked at Jiang Shangxin and waited for her to explain the reason for her visit.
Jiang Shangxin held the teacup and took a sip of hot tea. Then, she looked at Fang Yan and Lu Chaoge and said, "General Jiang came to look for me."
"Yeah." Fang Yan nodded.
"He wants to buy my shares of Longtu Group."
"Yeah." Fang Yan nodded again.
Jiang Shangxin looked at Fang Yan strangely and asked, "You knew about it long ago?"
"I guessed it long ago." Fang Yan said. He looked at the violent and rapid raindrops outside and sighed. "Looking at the time, it's about time for the Jiang Family to attack —"
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