Yu Gangan felt a complex and messy mix of emotions, “Then, what did you say before we left? How did you manage to scare my uncle? If my teacher’s disappearance had nothing to do with my uncle, then who’s involved?”
Fang Zhihan turned and looked at Yu Gangan, “Are you suspecting that it has something to do with me?”
Yu Gangan froze for a moment and contained her shock as she shook her head, “I never suspected you…”
That was impossible.
He was a man that appeared out of nowhere claiming to be her husband, how could she not question him. But, she could sense that Fang Zhihan would never hurt her, nor her Master Handsome.
The car pulled up at a red light and Fang Zhihan stopped the car. He then looked at her, his eyes deep like the ocean, “In that case, are you afraid that I’m lying to you?”
Was she afraid?
She was just a normal person. It would be a lie if she said that she wasn’t afraid.
Keeping her complex feelings locked away, she leaned to the side and said with seriousness, “Would you lie to me?”
Seeing that the question was thrown back at him, Fang Zhihan’s lips curved upwards as he laughed happily, “I will help you…”
He didn’t say whether he would lie to her, he simply said that he would help her. Was he changing the subject? Yu Gangan scoffed inside, gesturing that she wasn’t easy to fool. But, just as she was about to say something, Fang Zhihan finished off his sentence with three words:
“…find your teacher.”
Yu Gangan’s eyes opened wide, “You’re willing to help me find my teacher?”
Fang Zhihan replied with an, “En.”
As this one word echoed in her ear, Yu Gangan was left in disbelief.
“Why?”
“Isn’t it only right for your husband to help you?”
Fang Zhihan had one hand on the steering wheel as his dark eyes focused ahead of him. The soft light from the street glowed in through the window and fell on his body. His handsome face was uniquely alluring.
Yu Gangan suppressed the feelings she felt and turned to look out the window, not knowing how to respond.
…
Meanwhile, Lin Jiayu may have said that she was going home to visit her parents, but she did not go there directly. Instead, she went to find Su Zijing first.
Su Zijing had only heard that Lin Jiayu had accepted her treatment, but she was unsure of how her treatment went. So, this was her first time seeing her since her treatment.
When she saw that Lin Jiayu was no different to how she used to look, she was both surprised and happy, “This is great! You’re fine now, Jiayu!”
She rushed forward and hugged Lin Jiayu as she scanned her up and down, “Your parents must feel rest assured now.”
Lin Jiayu still looked icy cold, but her voice was gentle, “Thank you for recommending a doctor for me. Gangan is amazing.”
Not only did Yu Gangan cure her physical illness, she also cured her mental illness too.
“Of course. Gangan is highly skilled and she’s got a benevolent mind and heart. She’s simply too low key and doesn’t know how to promote herself,” Su Zijing dragged Lin Jiayu over to sit down at the sofa. “Don’t thank me. If you want to thank someone, just thank Gangan.”
Lin Jiayu nodded her head and took a sip of tea. She then looked at Su Zijing and asked, “Sister Su, you’ve seen that man in Beijing, haven’t you?”
Su Zijing did not know who she was referring to, “Who?”
“Yu Gangan’s husband, Fang Zhihan,” Lin Jiayu replied.
Su Zijing was a little stunned as she forced a smiled, unsure of how to answer, “…”
Lin Jiayu then explained, “My father doesn’t visit the capital often, so it’s no surprise that he didn’t recognize him. But Sister Su, you attend a lot of the events in Beijing. You must know him. Isn’t he Young Master Fang? The mysterious and low key son of the famous Beijing military family?
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