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"How could it be you?"
"Did you think it would be Zhang Moyan?" Yiyang grabbed the doorknob and smiled at An Yuan on the bed.
"How did I end up here?" After that incident, An Yuan's state of mind has changed, and facing the same Yiyang, he can never return to the initial trust.
An Yuan's vigilance made Yiyang feel very disappointed, and even the smile on his face faded. He walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, and said, "I rushed back as soon as I saw you wake up." He avoided discussing An Yuan's issue.
An Yuan widened his eyes in astonishment, looking around the room as if searching for something, not knowing how many surveillance cameras were installed in the room.
"My parents are still in the hospital. I'm worried. Can you take me there?"
Yiyang nodded, "Okay, I'll accompany you after everything is done." He raised his hand, wanting to touch An Yuan's smooth cheek, but An Yuan dodged it.
"What do you mean? Yiyang, what are you trying to do?!" An Yuan raised his voice.
Ignoring An Yuan's calls, Yiyang set up a small table on the bed in front of him, then brought over a thermal bag, opened it, and placed several fresh-keeping boxes on the table. "It's already evening, you didn't even eat lunch, you must be hungry now. These are all your favorite foods, go ahead and eat."
Holding the chopsticks out to An Yuan, he didn't take them, so Yiyang just placed them on the table.
"In the wardrobe are your clean clothes, and next to it, the wardrobe is open and inside is the bathroom," Yiyang explained carefully. "I originally wanted to set up another computer, but then I thought that you can't use it now, so I replaced everything with books. They're all there, all the ones you like."
When Yiyang's gaze lingered on her shoulder for a moment and then started to move downward, An Yuan instinctively crossed her arms over her stomach.
Yiyang smiling 。
Looking at the watch on his wrist, "I have to go do something now. Behave yourself and play by yourself. I'll be back in a little while." Yiyang got up, and the clothes on his body made a friction sound. An Yuan then noticed that his attire was unusual.
"What kind of place is this?!"
The only response to An Yuan was the soft sound of a door closing.
The light outside the door was dim. Yiyang put on the mask in his hand and walked out of the door. Now he was just a teacher in the dark night.
The foolish desires only blossomed in the darkness, and Yiyang somewhat understood why this place was called the dark night.
After leaving the residential area and entering the colorful long corridor, turning around the corner, two teachers wearing the same clothes came walking towards me, dragging a naked slave with an iron chain locked behind them.
"Yiyang, Mr. Yang is waiting for you in the office."
"Is there something to report? It's my turn to go on stage soon."
"We'll stand in for you."
"He has been locked in the dark for his whole life, sinking and decaying together. There should be no reason for Yang Wei to look for him again, except for one thing, An Yuan.
"Mr. Yang, you are looking for me," Yiyang pushed the door open and walked in without looking around.
Yang Wei was dressed in a pure white suit, with a rose pinned to his chest. The rose, which should have been a bright red, appeared a seductive black under the dim, lustful lighting, much like its owner at that moment.
"Seeing Mr. Yang in such a good mood, I wonder if Yiyang is lucky enough to know what good news it is," Yiyang casually pulled over a nearby chair and sat down. Yang Wei nodded. If it were someone else being so unreasonable in front of him, they would have been thrown out long ago. But when it came to Yiyang, he had an unusually good patience.
"Of course, this is something we should celebrate together."
Yang Wei smiled and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his hands, then took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack. "Shall we have a drink to celebrate?"
Yiyang smiled on the outside, but inside she was already beginning to be secretly vigilant.
The crimson liquid slid from the slender bottle into the clear goblet, swirling inside. "Zhang Moyan agrees to transfer all of his assets under his name," Yang Wei kept a close eye on Yiyang's expression.
Pushing the wine glass in front of Yiyang, "As long as we return An Yuan to him."
Taking the wine glass, "I, Yiyang, indeed have no abilities." How many spies did he deploy in the dark of night? He knew that nothing could be hidden from Yang Wei. The crimson liquid slid down his throat, and the burning sensation began to spread like fire.
"But it's also the pillar that holds up half the sky in the dark night. Mr. Yang, what do you think would happen if the foundation supporting this pillar were gone in the end?"
Yang Wei set down his glass. "Don't get worked up, I'm discussing it with you, aren't I?"
"Cut."
"Zhang Moyan has already issued a statement today, giving us one day. If we don't see anyone within twenty-four hours, they will handle it their own way."
"Let him go. Since we can't live together, let's die together."
"Are you really unaware, or just pretending to be unaware, of how dangerous Zhang Moyan is in the dark?" Yang Wei wiped the smile off his face, his expression turning somewhat cold.
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