After handing it over to the system, the three brothers knelt down and begged for forgiveness

The originally tense atmosphere receded like the tide, replaced by a soothing tranquility.

The air seemed to freeze, and everyone was still immersed in the thrilling scene just now, unable to recover for a while.

Mr. Fang stood there, like a towering mountain, exuding a calm and powerful aura.

There was a hint of relief in his eyes, and he looked at Nan Qiao with loving eyes.

Nan Qiao's face was full of surprise and gratitude, and the waves in her heart had not yet subsided. She looked at Mr. Fang with eyes full of respect.

Elder Fang looked at Nan Qiao and said, "Child, come with me. I will take you to see someone."

Nan Qiao hesitated for a moment, "But my friend..."

As she spoke, she looked at Wang Xiaoxuan. Her face, which had been beaten, was already swollen, like a ripe peach.

"Don't worry, Miss Nan Qiao, I will send someone to take your friend to the hospital." The special assistant said caringly.

Wang Xiaoxuan had just recovered from Mr. Fang's big scene. She quickly gave Nan Qiao a reassuring look, "Qiao Qiao, I'm fine. You go, don't worry about me."

Nan Qiao finally nodded, and surrounded by the crowd, she followed Mr. Fang out of the dessert shop.

As several luxury business cars drove away, passers-by were left with exclamations and discussions.

Nan Qiao got into Mr. Fang's car with a nervous mood.

The interior of the car is luxuriously decorated, yet filled with a solemn atmosphere.

The soft leather seats and exquisite wooden decorations demonstrate the Fang family's nobility and luxury everywhere.

The car was driving steadily on the street, the scenery outside the window passed by quickly, but Nan Qiao's thoughts were a little confused.

She didn't know who Mr. Fang was going to take her to see, and her heart was filled with curiosity and anxiety.

After a while, the car arrived at a private hospital.

The hospital's appearance is low-key and luxurious, revealing an extraordinary temperament everywhere.

The tall buildings and exquisite gardens make people feel as if they have come to a palace.

Accompanied by Mr. Fang and a group of bodyguards, Nan Qiao came to the VIP ward.

The moment she opened the door, Nan Qiao saw Fang Xuyao, who was full of energy.

Fang Xuyao ​​was wearing a hospital gown, but he didn't look at all listless.

His eyes were bright and lively, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

Fang Xuyao ​​looked a little impatient. When he heard the door open, he frowned and asked, "Grandpa, I'm fine. When will you let me out of the hospital? I'm almost suffocating."

The sunlight shone through the window onto Fang Xuyao, as if covering him with a layer of golden glow.

Nan Qiao looked at the energetic Fang Xuyao ​​in front of her, and a stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly and responded: "Seeing that you are okay, I feel relieved."

When Fang Xuyao ​​heard Nan Qiao's voice, his body stiffened. He turned around and saw Nan Qiao and Old Fang behind him.

Fang Xuyao ​​casually put his hands in the pockets of his hospital gown, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an unruly smile.

His defiant eyes swept over everyone, as if he didn't care about anything.

Even when facing Mr. Fang, he did not restrain himself in the slightest and still looked nonchalant.

"Hey, old man, why did you bring the girl here?" Fang Xuyao ​​said lazily, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Old Fang shook his head helplessly, he had no way to deal with his grandson's temper.

Nan Qiao looked at Fang Xuyao ​​and felt a little surprised.

She originally thought that Fang Xuyao ​​would change after the car accident, but she didn't expect him to still be so unruly.

However, beneath this seemingly unruly appearance, Nan Qiao could faintly sense a trace of kindness and sincerity deep in Fang Xuyao's heart.

Fang Xuyao ​​walked slowly in front of Nan Qiao with a casual pace.

He tilted his head slightly, with a somewhat unruly look in his eyes, and looked at Nan Qiao carefully, with a cynical smile on his lips, "Oh, little beauty, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. This time, I have to thank you very much for saving my life."

At the critical moment when his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred, he vaguely saw a familiar figure appear in front of him, like an angel descending to save him from danger.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a warm sensation coming from his feet that had become numb from the pain, as if a warm current was slowly flowing through them.

Later, he actually fell into a deep sleep comfortably under the comfort of this warmth.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the hospital.

Thinking of this, a hint of gratitude flashed in Fang Xuyao's eyes.

However, he quickly blinked, concealing it with his usual nonchalant look, and gave Nan Qiao a wicked smile.

Nan Qiao was a little at a loss as to what to do with his appearance, her cheeks slightly flushed, like the gorgeous sunset in the sky.

At this moment, Mr. Fang walked forward with an angry look on his face and shouted at Fang Xuyao, "Xuyao, don't be so frivolous! Miss Nan Qiao is your savior, how can you be so rude?"

Mr. Fang's voice was like a huge bell, making people's eardrums buzz.

His weathered face was now filled with seriousness, his brows furrowed, and he stared at Fang Xuyao ​​with a sharp gaze. "Your life-saving grace should be repaid with gratitude. How can you be so careless like this? How can you be so disrespectful?"

There was an unquestionable majesty in Mr. Fang's words, as if they could penetrate one's soul.

After being scolded by Mr. Fang, Fang Xuyao's unruly look on his face subsided a little.

However, his nonchalant nature had not completely dissipated.

He raised his chin slightly, a careless smile playing on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Grandpa, you're right. A life-saving favor should be repaid with gratitude. However, you can't just scold me. Shouldn't you also give me something practical to thank me?"

"I almost lost my life. Shouldn't you prepare a generous gift for my savior?"

After he finished speaking, he winked at Nan Qiao, as if to say, "Look, I'm asking for a thank-you gift for you."

Old Fang was so angry when he saw Fang Xuyao ​​like this, but he couldn't do anything about it.

He sighed helplessly and said, "When will you be serious, boy? Don't worry, I will not treat this girl unfairly."

Nan Qiao looked at the interaction between the old man and the young and felt a little funny.

She quickly waved her hand and said, "No need, Mr. Fang, I didn't save anyone for any reward."

Fang Xuyao ​​was relentless, "How can that be? You don't want it, but I still want it. Grandpa, please think about giving him something good."

"Do you still need to worry about this? Grandpa, I have already prepared for it." Old Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and clapped his hands lightly.

After a while, the assistant came over respectfully holding an exquisite sandalwood box.