God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 222: Chapters 223-224, Little Fool

Fang Yi carried Fang Yuying on his back into the car, and also took a few bottles of baijiu. Since Fang Yuying wanted to drink, he decided to accompany her and drink slowly.

He started the sports coupe that Song Wuliang had given him and drove away from the rural pleasure garden, heading towards the city.

But on the road, Fang Yi noticed that a Land Rover was following far behind.

Fang Yi made no move, continuously driving until he reached the entrance of the residential complex.

The residential complex where Fang Yi lived was somewhat remote, and there was a lane that made it very quiet. When Fang Yi parked the car, the Land Rover behind also came to a stop.

The person inside the Land Rover did not seem to fear exposing his tracks; he even drove the Land Rover closer after Fang Yi had stopped.

Fang Yi opened the car door, stepped out, closed the door, and looked in that direction.

After a brief moment, the Land Rover’s door opened, and a big man got out.

This man had a buzz cut and appeared to be around twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old. He stood at around one meter eighty, a good half head taller than Fang Yi, truly a tall and burly figure. But he wasn’t the simple-minded muscle man type; his eyes were sharp and alert, giving off the impression of a tiger standing before Fang Yi.

Even without showing its might, merely standing there, a tiger exudes a powerful aura.

Neither of them spoke a word. The big man walked towards Fang Yi, each step heavy and forceful, like a moving mountain.

"Are... Are you really Fang Yi?" the big man asked.

"Yes."

"If you are, it makes sense for Yuying to come looking for you," the big man said.

"Are you a member of the Fang Family as well?" Fang Yi asked indifferently.

The big man paused for a moment, then let out a bitter laugh, "Sort of, and also not really, it’s hard to explain. Here’s my ID; you can take a look." Saying that, he took a small booklet out of his pocket and tossed it over.

Fang Yi caught it, opened it, and saw ’He Han, Major of the Southern Military District of Tianjing.’ After examining it, Fang Yi threw the ID back, and then took out a pack of Red Pagoda Mountain cigarettes that cost ten yuan each and held it up.

He Han had a rather serious face, and so his smile was a bit stiff when he laughed and waved his hand, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and said, "Smoke mine."

it, ’Military God’ cigarettes, available only within the military. These cigarettes were

cigarettes were only bearable by the burly men in the military, as well as injured soldiers, who could smoke them to prevent losing consciousness. Of course, even within the military, they weren’t easy to come by, not

very strong,

smoking, sitting broad and bold on the hood of his Land

"Not bad."

"Not too many, a few packs are already quite good. You know, those generals are quite stingy; asking them for a pack is

Han laughed heartily, his laughter

Yi exhaled a puff of smoke and said softly, "Did I...

laughter ceased; his eyes shone with

you didn’t know me,"

about

Land Rover’s windshield, basking in the sun, assuming a comfortable position. But the

as light as a swallow, causing He Han’s eyes to

qinggong," praised He

with a sense of modesty, then got serious, ready to

Yi’s attentiveness, He Han said, "There’s really not much to say about the past, but there is one thing I remember very clearly. That year,

in the snow, making

about the past, He Han’s normally tough yet resolute face revealed a gentle smile. Clearly,

on the rear

dares to make a scene and throw tantrums in the snow, so

Yi stared, "Did I actually say

"It’s deeply etched in my

fell silent, simply smoking without a

"Yuying has to go back; she must. Her coming to Moon City is known by that person.

"Fang Xiangzai?"

name." He Han showed surprise, then shook his head, "It’s not him, but someone of the

in response, "Alright, once he sobers up, I’ll make

He Han nodded, "Good."

further persuasion or talk, He Han hopped off the front of the vehicle and drove away. Fang Yi, however, didn’t jump down. He sat atop the vehicle, swinging his legs, looking quite

now emerged from the vehicle. She approached the side of the car and said, "Give your big

"Sure thing."