Fang Feilang came out of the ward, and before he had gone far, he heard someone calling him from behind.

"elder brother……"

A soft call sounded in his ears.

The moment I looked back, I saw Yan Ruyu's confused, helpless and tired pretty face.

He grinned, showing his white teeth, and comforted her softly like a normal friend would, "Don't worry! The poison in Mr. Yan's body will only paralyze his nerves, not kill him... Everything will be fine."

!”

"...You can't leave! The Yan family can't live without you! I...we all need you!"

Yan Ruyu stepped forward quickly, but stopped talking.

She knew that Fang Feilang had decided to leave and she couldn't keep him. But she wasn't willing to give in!

"...Go back! Take good care of your grandpa. I can only walk the rest of the way by myself."

In Fang Feilang's future plan, there is only one thing: finding a wife. Nothing else can become a stumbling block to this matter.

Whether it’s the Palace of Hell or the Heavenly Medicine Sect, he doesn’t care about them all!

Finding a wife is the most important thing right now!

"I'll go with you..."

Before Yan Ruyu could finish her words, she was interrupted by Fang Feilang touching her head, "Obey! Go back quickly!"

Before the words were spoken, the person had already walked away.

Yan Ruyu, whose eyes were full of loss, seemed like an orphan abandoned by the whole world! For a moment, a hundred kinds of feelings surged in her heart! She really couldn't understand why Fang Feilang treated her like this?

"Am I just a tool in your mind? You can just throw it away when it's no longer useful? No! I'm not willing to do it!"

The next second, she raised her feet and chased him wildly.

Even if she tried her best and tried all her tricks, she would still stay by Fang Feilang's side!

Even if she only serves as the "search engine" in his toolbar, she will stay!

…

After coming out of the hospital, Fang Feilang took a taxi and went straight to the Yama Palace headquarters to say goodbye to Dunzi and others one by one.

Hearing that he had resigned, the four generals in the palace were all shocked and at a loss, and Dunzi was so angry that he jumped up and down. However, no one could shake Fang Feilang's decision, no matter what he said.

As the saying goes, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. Fang Feilang's move of "delegating power" is tantamount to going downhill, and naturally no one can understand it.

Some people say that he lost his love, was depressed, exhausted physically and mentally, and wanted to live in seclusion.

Others said that he was threatened by the one-man company and had to "abdicate his position and give way to others".

In less than half a day, all kinds of gossip spread like wings, from plutocratic families, to people in the marketplace, to temples. The rumors became more and more outrageous, and in the end, it turned out that Fang Feilang was...

Forced to resign due to lifestyle issues...

If someone takes the opportunity to stir up trouble, there will naturally be the manpower to turn the tide!

Whoosh——

Whoosh——

Whoosh——

On the busy street, dozens of unlicensed black Mercedes-Benz cars were seen speeding and running through lights one after another, causing passers-by to look and comment in surprise.

Squeak!

After a sudden brake, the black Mercedes-Benz surrounded a taxi, encircling it from all sides.

The men in black who got out of the car quickly formed a human wall and surrounded the taxi.

The driver raised his hands in panic, "I didn't break the rules! What are you doing!"

Fang Feilang, who was sitting in the back seat, raised his eyes to look at the Yan brothers and sisters, his eyes were cold and emotionless.

"Palace Master!"

Yama, led by the Dragon King, You King, Pluto and other ten hell kings, all knelt down on one knee, covering their hearts with one hand, begging Fang Feilang to stay.

After a short discussion, the Ten Palaces of Hell quickly reached a consensus and decided to work together to retain Fang Feilang and continue to serve as the Palace Master. They knew very well that after this battle, no one would be qualified for the position of Palace Master. Even those who usually covet the Palace.

Even though they are the masters, it is difficult for them to convince the public. The best way is to keep Fang Feilang!

"stand up!"

A flash of sharpness flashed between Fang Feilang's brows. He could understand everyone's earnest attempts to persuade him to stay, but he didn't want to be restrained by anyone anymore! What he decided would not be changed easily!

Yan Mo raised his head, looked at Fang Feilang with red eyes, and begged in a low voice, "Palace Master..."

"No need to say it! I have made up my mind!" Fang Feilang looked around at everyone, "Are you planning to force me to get off the car?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and all their eyes fell on the Yan family brothers and sisters. After all, they were the ones who took the lead!

"Brother Lang, we sincerely ask you to stay!" Yan Ruyu choked up several times, "We are willing to go through fire and water for you!"

"Yes! Brother, please! Don't leave us alone! Without you, the Palace of Hell is just a mess and will be scattered by the fifth office at any time!"

The majestic Lord of the North, Yama suffered more anger today than he did in the entire previous half of his life.

As long as he could keep Fang Feilang, he would rather suffer some more injustice!

Fang Feilang raised his eyes, and his eyes passed over the Ten Palaces of Hell one by one. He knew very well that if it were not for the complete sincerity, these arrogant guys would never catch up with them in the first place and ask him in the street to continue to be their "big brother"

.

However, he does not want to be "coerced" by favors, let alone being restrained!

He has too many things he wants to do, but he hasn’t done them yet!

He doesn't want to, nor is he willing to shoulder so many responsibilities anymore!

"stand up!"

Fang Feilang suddenly raised his voice, and there was a hint of anxiety between his brows.

His eyes seemed much darker than usual, and a feeling of decadence and anger jumped out from deep in his eyes from time to time.

The facial expression is a bit complicated, as if there is an unsolvable knot in his heart.

Seeing his complicated and changeable expression, Yan Ruyu felt a chill in her heart! Knowing that this matter was completely hopeless!

"..."

Yan Ruyu was the first to stand up, with red eyes. She didn't say anything, bowed deeply to Fang Feilang, turned around and ran away covering her face.

Seeing that she gave up, the others stood up and bowed to Fang Feilang to say goodbye.

Yan Mo was the only one left, standing in front of the car door with his fists clenched, his astonished expression seemed to be asking Fang Feilang, why was he so unreasonable?

"Let's go."

Fang Feilang waved his hand, not even wanting to explain too much. They were master and servant, and they had nothing to owe each other.

Is it possible that we have to part ways with others in a sensational way?

"..."

Facing such a cruel and determined Fang Feilang, deep disappointment flashed through the depths of Yan Mo's eyes.

Soon, a series of convoys disappeared from the road.

The congested road conditions have returned to normal again.

The taxi driver wiped away the cold sweat and got into the car. He gritted his teeth and took Fang Feilang to the entrance of the National Football Team Training Institute. He refused to accept any money and turned around, then kicked the accelerator and disappeared.

Fang Feilang, who had not returned to school for half a month, thought of his daughter. He took a step forward and strode in. As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by the security guard at the door, "Lecturer Fang, you...

you are back?"

Seeing the awkward smile on the security guard's face at the door, Fang Feilang couldn't help but frown.

Before he could speak, the security guard ran all the way back to the guard room, took out a white envelope and handed it to Fang Feilang, "Before your family leaves, please leave this letter and ask me to forward it to you."

"Before leaving? Did they leave? Where did they go?"

Fang Feilang stared at the envelope in his hand suspiciously, feeling very puzzled!

During the recent period, although he did not go home, he video chatted with his daughter on time every day.

I have never heard that they are leaving here.

"Um...you...you have been fired by the college! Naturally, there will be no more people staying in the staff dormitory. I don't know the specifics. You'd better call a teacher you know well and ask!
Chapter completed!