Chapter Fifty-Five You Must Be Treated

  On the winding mountain path, Zhang Yun Song and Su Xiao Fan walked silently one after another.

  When they reached the middle of the mountain, Su Xiaofan stood under a tree with one hand on her waist and the other leaning against the scorching hot stone beside her, panting heavily: "That's it, I can't climb anymore."

  Zhang Yun Song fell silent for a while, putting the several packages in his hand on that big stone, and then spoke out with a face full of regret: "Fang Er... That day I really wasn't intentional, nor did I know why my hands slipped."

  Su Xiaofan caught his breath, wiped away the sweat beads on his forehead with his hand, and gave Yun Danfeng a gentle glance.

  Zhang Yun Song, however, became tense because of her gaze. The former her would never have had such a gaze, or rather, the former her would never have looked at herself in this way. Although it was just a faint glance, it revealed her disgust towards herself. Why is that?

  Can someone who has liked you for so many years suddenly say they don't like you just like that?

  If it were the old Fan'er who liked himself, he would definitely believe his words and could easily cover up this matter.

  "I know you're just a bookworm, with no physical strength to speak of. How could you possibly pull me up when I'm hanging in mid-air? I don't blame you." Su Xiaofan said, and then silently added in her heart, "But the old Su Xiaofan would have blamed you, oh yeah."

  Although she was the one who crossed over afterwards, she also knew that the original owner had a sense of loss, fear, and endless regret after being let go by him. If only she had seen through the person in front of her earlier, perhaps she wouldn't have ended up like this. This thought kept echoing in her mind until she lost consciousness.

  But why did he fall from such a high place and yet be miraculously saved?

  The last memory of the original owner was the sorrowful cry of Ye Shi and Jia Shi as well as Xiao Xi.

  Last time I also went to the edge of that cliff to take a look, that bottomless cliff, from above looking down, all that can be seen are layers of fog, ordinary people if they fall down, will definitely be smashed to pieces, but Su Xiaofan was carried back intact, without even missing an arm or breaking a leg.

  It's really too unbelievable.

  "Really doesn't blame me?" Zhang Yun Song excitedly patted her shoulder.

  Su Xiaofan coldly stared at the hands he had placed on her shoulder, then took two steps back, her expression serious as she spoke: "Lord Zhang, how can you be so forgetful? I've told you several times already. Please trouble yourself to call me Miss Su. Our current relationship is too familiar and not proper."

  "Didn't you say it wasn't my fault?" Zhang Yun's face stiffened, and the relaxed mood suddenly tightened up again.

  "I'm not blaming you anymore, but at the same time, I have nothing to do with you again. Now that you've got the life you wanted, why are you coming back to bother me? As for what happened that day, I didn't tell anyone before and naturally won't say anything afterwards, so you can rest assured and go back to living your luxurious life in the capital." Su Xiao Fan gazed coldly at his ever-changing expression, suddenly feeling uneasy, perhaps he would continue to come and harass her again.

  "You and I were originally engaged, how can we just cut off everything without any connection? If Fang'er is willing, Yun Song can take you as a concubine." After Zhang Yun Song said this, he still felt a little guilty. If she agreed, how could he make Mei'er agree too?

  Or can you persuade Fan'er to secretly return to Beijing with you?

  Even if I can't give her a very good life with my current situation, it's absolutely better than living in this mountain valley.

  Anyway, she had said before that she would give herself to him.

  Even now, thinking of her words back then, I inexplicably feel a little moved.

  Su Xiaofan's eyebrows twitched, just about to scold someone, but suddenly the scene of Xiao Yimeng's displeased expression appeared in her mind, and the anger that arose after hearing Zhang Yuncong's words also dissipated by more than half.

  "Director Zhang, forgetfulness is also a disease. If you have the disease, you should treat it. I advise you not to continue wasting your breath with me and hurry up to find a famous doctor to cure you."

  Zhang Yun Song furrowed his brow and remained silent, knowing that she was referring to the fact that he had overlooked her already having a husband.

  However, I am not reconciled to it. With my current wealth, power and influence, why can't I surpass a mere doll?

  "Alright, I'll leave first. Please, Lord Zhang, don't ever come looking for me again." Su Xiaofan continued to wipe the sweat from his forehead, feeling like he was about to pass out from standing there any longer.

  "Fan'er, take these with you." Zhang Yun Song picked up the things he had placed on the stone earlier and followed Su Xiao Fan who was walking back down the mountain without any intention of stopping. "These are some things I said I would buy for you before, now I've bought them all, so just take them, in a few days I'll be heading back to Beijing, and recently I'm afraid I won't be able to come see you."

  Su Xiaofan stopped in her tracks and turned back to look at him: "If you insist on giving, then throw these things down from that cliff. The Su Xiaofan of the past no longer exists since that day."

  Zhang Yun Song was stunned for a moment before continuing to follow her.

  Su Xiaofan walked extremely fast, Zhang Yun Song closely followed behind her, persistently wanting to let her take the thing in his hand.

  At the gate, Su Xiaofan stretched out his arms and blocked the entrance: "Alright, Lord Zhang, please go back."

  "As long as Fang'er takes these things, I'll leave immediately." Zhang Yun's hands were full of things, and at this moment he was sweating profusely, without even having the energy to lift his hand to wipe away the sweat.

  "Wooo..."

  A small grey dog rushed out from inside and barked at Zhang Yun Song.

  Although the dog in front of him was very small, Zhang Yun Song still involuntarily took two steps back.

  "Xiao Huihui, well-behaved, you just stay here." Su Xiaofan bent down to pat Xiao Huihui's head and then walked into the yard with peace of mind.

  Yu Xiaoxi stood at the gate of the main house and anxiously asked: "That scoundrel won't hit Xiao Hui, will he?"

  Su Xiaofan tore at her own clothes: "Don't worry, he's afraid of dogs."

  "Are you afraid of dogs? But Xiaohui is still very young." Yu Xiaoxi seemed to have never heard any bad news about Zhang Yuncong from Xiao Fang before, and every day Xiao Fang tirelessly told her how good Zhang Yuncong was.

  "What I'm truly afraid of has nothing to do with size." Su Xiao Fan remembered that Yun Song had been bitten by a dog when he was young, so he had a psychological shadow about dogs. Because he was afraid of dogs, the previous Su Xiao Fan would tell him that he was also very afraid of small animals, all in order to cater to his tastes.

  "Alright, stop it." Xiao Yimeng sat in front of the desk, shaking her hand with a fan, looking at how she was tearing her clothes apart, thinking that what she said earlier about only wearing a small belly band was really scary, fearing that she would strip off all her outer clothes in one burst of excitement. Although she still had this petite body now, but mentally she was an adult.

  Heaven knows how torturous it is to sleep with her every night during these days.

  Although at first, there wasn't much of a feeling, but recently, I've been unintentionally paying attention to her increasingly smooth skin, her curvaceous figure, and the fragrance that wafts over with each even breath she takes at night.