Hearing what the other side had also said, they both immediately turned their heads to face each other, fiercely glowering at the other party.
“Brother, you’ve already harmed her to this extent, and when she sees you, she’s afraid. What else do you still want?” Fan Moyi growled with anger.
Meanwhile, Fan Mohan’s face turned calm. “She promised that she’d be mine and would be by my side.”
“You forced her to do that! She basically didn’t have a choice!”
“That was still her own choice.”
“That’s enough from the two of you!” It was the last straw for Doctor Qi, and so he interrupted their bickering, “If you want to quarrel, then make those noises outside. The patient needs to rest right now!”
The two brothers immediately choked back their anger, and the two then quietly left the room, one after another.
No one knew what these two ended up privately discussing. In any case, when Li Yiyi woke up again, she could feel that her head was no longer aching and that her throat was also much better, only her body was still a bit weak.
As soon as she moved, Fan Moyi, who was lying beside her, sat up.
“Yiyi, you’re awake! How do you feel? Does it still hurt?”
Li Yiyi shook her head. “Much better——Third young master, how many days was I out?”
“Four days to be exact! Yiyi, you scared me to death!” Fan Moyi softly replied, quickly pulling her to his embrace, his chest violently moving up and down, “You don’t know, but you spiked a high fever several times when you were asleep. You even cried out and yelled, but I simply couldn’t give you any comfort while I was standing at the side. I hated myself! If I had known that this would happen earlier, I wouldn’t have given you up to my older brother!”
“This is none of your business as this is the choice I have made. On the contrary, that night, the eldest young master and I…”
Recalling her state that night when Fan Mohan indulged her with continuous org*sms, made her cry, and compelled her to follow the man’s will to belittle Fan Moyi again and again, she bowed her head in shame.
Fan Moyi suddenly held her more dearly. “He must have bullied you for quite some time that night, right? Otherwise, you wouldn’t have fallen asleep in the bathroom from exhaustion. Fan Mohan truly doesn’t have a conscience. He didn’t even go to check up on you, leaving you to lie down on the ice-cold floor in the middle of the night! Or else, you wouldn’t have fallen ill!”
Li Yiyi just stared blankly.
“Third young master, did you not hear of that night’s activities from the eldest young master’s room?”
“The best materials were used to construct this house, so the soundproofing is also superb. A person from the outside can’t hear what’s inside unless you have a disco party in your room.” Fan Moyi answered as a matter of factly.
‘Fan Mohan! He deceived me!’
“Yiyi, is something wrong?” Fan Moyi also noticed something amiss, “Did brother bully you too ruthlessly? I’ll go find him to settle this now!”
After saying this, he turned his body, intending to get off the bed.
However, Li Yiyi swiftly pulled him back.
“Third young master, no need.”
“Third young master, let’s not mention his name right now, okay? Hug me tightly, I’m super tired.”
With this, Fan Moyi happily reclined down the bed as Li Yiyi took advantage of this situation to dive deeper into his embrace, nearing her face to his chest.
Watching how she timidly relied on him, Fan Moyi’s mood unexpectedly turned complicated.
“Yiyi.” He softly called her, “When you were unconscious, brother and I were talking… about you.”
Li Yiyi lifted her head. “Is this about the issue of who will I be with? Didn’t I say that I’ll continue to serve the eldest young master, but also you too… If you won’t despise me, I also won’t abandon you.”
“I definitely won’t despise you! What will I hate about you?” Fan Moyi said clamorously, “But brother…”
“I need the eldest young master’s money.” Li Yiyi quietly said.
Fan Moyi was tongue-tied for a while, but in the end, he could only let out a disappointed sigh. “Yiyi, I’m sorry.”
Li Yiyi smiled, not saying anything.
After the two hugged each other, Li Yiyi sensed a very hard object pressing between her legs, lightly rubbing itself at the base of her thighs.
Fan Moyi buried his face on the crook of her neck, speaking in a low shameful voice, “Yiyi, you’re mad. I also don’t know how it happened. Earlier, obviously it was still good, but now…”
Li Yiyi simply pursed her lips and turned her body over, her hand entering the seams of his trousers and capturing his very hard staff.
T/N: LMAO Fan Mohan! What a troll hahahhaha
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