God's Gift

When Fang Ziang heard Lu Keming's voice, his body froze and he immediately stopped. He turned around and looked at Lu Keming defensively, and asked stumblingly:

"What happened again?"

Lu Keming raised his chin slightly, looked Fang Ziang up and down, then set his gaze on Fang Ziang's ankles. After a few seconds, he raised his eyelids and looked at him.

"Did you go up the mountain last night?"

Fang Ziang's first reaction was to widen his eyes, "Yu Youyou told you this so soon?!"

"Can't say?" Lu Keming half-lowered his eyes and looked at Fang Ziang from top to bottom. His eyes were indifferent but chilling.

"Can..." Fang Ziang choked for a second, looked around, and asked awkwardly: "Did she... tell you anything else?"

Lu Keming did not answer. He stared at Fang Ziang expressionlessly, thinking about what he had just said.

It was broken yesterday, but it's fine today.

Fang Ziang didn't know the reason, but Lu Keming knew who helped heal his wounds.

Seeing that Lu Keming didn't answer for a long time, Fang Ziang knew that Yu Youyou probably didn't tell Lu Keming about his crying. He hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "What do you want?"

Lu Keming finally spoke, slowly stroking the gemstone on the dragon ring, and said in a faint voice, "Yu Youyou lives in your house, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Fang Ziang was puzzled by Lu Keming's question. Why did he care where Yu Youyou lived?

"I remember that your relationship didn't seem very good before." Lu Keming ignored Fang Ziang's defensive look and continued asking questions.

When I first met Yu Youyou and Fang Ziang, Fang Ziang's attitude towards Youyou was not very nice.

"That happened a long time ago. What does it have to do with now?" Fang Ziang answered without hesitation, "We have a good relationship now."

pretty good?

Lu Keming lowered his eyes calmly and looked at the gem on the dragon ring on his index finger.

There was a long silence in the air. Lu Keming did not move. He fiddled with the ring with his eyes downcast and did not say a word for a long time.

All of Lu Keming's actions this morning made Fang Ziang feel strange. Now that he was silent, Fang Ziang thought he was having a seizure and turned around to leave.

But before he took a step, Fang Ziang's feet froze in place, unable to move.

Fang Ziang looked down at the mental power rope wrapped around his feet and his heart trembled.

Lu Keming then slowly put down his hand and looked towards Fang Ziang's back.

His eyes were covered by layers of mist, thick and cold, sticking to the skin and making people shudder.

"We have a good relationship." Lu Keming rolled these words between his teeth, curled the corners of his lips, and raised his foot closer to Fang Ziang with a fake smile, "How come I don't know? When did it happen?"

Fang Ziang's body has begun to tremble. What on earth is Lu Keming doing?

"You're not Yu Youyou's father, so of course there are many things you don't know..."

Lu Keming walked behind Fang Ziang, chuckled, and asked back, "Really?"

"Then...you can team up with Yu Youyou on the last mission..." The spiritual power wrapped around his feet was getting tighter and tighter, and his skin felt like it was stuck with cold, wet and icy swamp mud. Fang Ziang's mind was becoming more and more confused.

"W-how can I be so familiar..."

Until a cold hand was placed on his neck through a glove.

The hand gradually tightened, and with just the slightest force, it could break his neck.

Fang Ziang then realized that his words seemed to add fuel to the fire, and he closed his lips with trembling.

"I hope your relationship can continue as before." Lu Keming's cold voice came from behind, as if it came along with the cold body temperature.

"Don't pretend to be familiar with her, don't act like you have a good relationship with her, and don't get too close to her. Before she leaves the Fang family, I don't want to see you have any contact with her, understand?"

Fang Ziang’s mind was going numb. Before leaving the Fang family?

Why did Yu Youyou leave the Fang family?

The hand on the neck was getting tighter and tighter, and the sharp nails pressed on the pulsating carotid artery. The blood in the artery rushed with Fang Ziang's gradually accelerating heartbeat.

At this point, Fang Ziang finally realized what was going on. He asked incredulously, "Lu Keming, you don't like Yu Youyou, do you?"

Lu Keming stared at Fang Ziang's trembling body without saying a word.

During the long silence, Fang Ziang understood Lu Keming's answer.

He soon breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lu Keming, why do you like Yu Youyou to threaten me? I don't like her!"

Lu Keming's gaze froze, and his hand on Fang Ziang's neck gradually relaxed. He glanced at Shen Minghua who was walking out of the door in front of him, and his indigo eyes gradually became colder.

Yes, what’s the point of threatening Fang Ziang?

Yu Youyou doesn't like Fang Ziang.

Shen Minghua happened to look over here and saw Fang Ziang and Lu Keming standing one after the other. He looked a little puzzled and walked towards them.

"What are you doing here?"

Lu Keming made eye contact with Shen Minghua, and released his hand that was on Fang Ziang's neck. His eyes were cold and full of obvious hostility.

Shen Minghua hadn't seen Lu Keming with such an expression for a long time. He paused and subconsciously lowered his head to scan his whole body, but didn't feel anything different.

He hasn't done anything to offend Lu Keming recently, right?

Lu Keming withdrew his gaze with a cold face and looked at Fang Ziang, "Remember what I just said."

Fang Ziang was about to say something, but when he looked up, he met Lu Keming's cold gaze and subconsciously closed his mouth.

Shen Minghua walked up to them, looked at the two people with a strange atmosphere, frowned, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Keming said nothing. Fang Ziang glanced at Lu Keming and wisely didn't say anything either.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Shen Minghua waited for a few seconds and said to Fang Ziang, "Come with me. I'll call Fang Cheng over and let him take a look at your injury."

"No, my leg is fine." Fang Ziang quickly rejected Shen Minghua.

Shen Minghua paused and looked at Fang Ziang, "Alright?"

"Yes." Fang Ziang also felt strange. "My leg was broken when I came back last night. But when I woke up this morning, it was healed again. Not even the skin was peeled off."

"Don't you think this is weird?" Fang Ziang was worried that he couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he quickly told Shen Minghua what was wrong.

Shen Minghua frowned, squatted down and carefully examined Fang Ziang's leg, and found that it was indeed healed.

"Why is this?" Shen Minghua stood up and pressed his eyebrows.

"I also want to ask, was it true that I was dreaming yesterday?" Fang Ziang couldn't get an answer, so he began to guess randomly, denying it as he guessed, "No, that's not right. Yu Youyou was here yesterday, too. Could that have been my dream as well..."

Lu Keming stood beside the two men, looking at their puzzled expressions without saying a word.

In the back room, a puppy was holding a blanket in its mouth and trying to cross the threshold with its short legs.

But the blanket in Yu Youyou's mouth blocked her legs, making it extremely difficult for her to move.

Lu Keming's expression changed and he walked quickly over there, just about to pick up Youyou.

He had only taken a few steps when he saw the puppy put down the blanket in its mouth, nimbly stepped over the threshold, turned around, picked up the blanket on the inside of the threshold, and shook its head vigorously to throw the blanket out.