68: Chapter 68: The Neighbor from Ten Years Ago 68: Chapter 68: The Neighbor from Ten Years Ago Xiao Yifeng didn’t speak, but grabbed the other person’s collar and threw him out like a javelin.
There was a pile of sand nearby, and Liu Si plunged straight into it, leaving only his feet shaking outside.
Watching this scene, Fang Siqi couldn’t help laughing.
Xiao Yifeng clapped his hands and said, “Alright, let’s go.”
“Brother, Brother, are you alright?”
As Fang Siqi and Xiao Yifeng left, the guys lying on the ground endured the pain and got up, pulling Liu Si out of the sand.
Liu Si was covered in sand at this point, breathing very rapidly, almost feeling suffocated to death.
“Damn it, I must make that kid pay,” Liu Si roared furiously, his eyes flashing with a cold glint.
“Brother, this guy’s martial arts skills are really good.
We probably can’t beat him,” Liu Si’s brothers said to each other with fear in their faces.
“Hmph, no matter how good his martial arts are, so what?
I want to see how strong he really is.
Let’s go find Brother Qiang,” Liu Si got up and quickly led his group away from the place.
Soon enough, Fang Siqi led Xiao Yifeng to a somewhat dilapidated courtyard, an old one-story building styled from the seventies or eighties of the last century.
“Brother Xiao, this is my home.
It might be a bit rundown, sorry about that,” Fang Siqi glanced at Xiao Yifeng with a somewhat unnatural expression.
“It’s okay, let’s go inside,” Xiao Yifeng said, smiling faintly as he pushed the door open and walked straight into the courtyard.
As they just entered the yard, they heard a series of arguing voices coming from inside the house.
“Fang Zhenghua, I’m telling you, if you don’t agree to these conditions of mine, then don’t even think about marrying my daughter.
The two of you won’t have the chance to meet again.”
“Aunt, didn’t we agree on everything before?
Why change your mind all of a sudden?
And the conditions you’ve set, I really can’t meet.”
“Well then, there’s no need for this marriage.
Don’t come to see my Yu Yan again.
With your poor look, if it weren’t for Yu Yan pleading for you, I wouldn’t have given you the chance to marry into our family.
Now you can’t even meet these few demands, so what’s the point of getting married?”
After a round of arguing, a middle-aged woman dressed in heavy makeup and expensive clothing stormed out of the house, anger emanating from her.
Seeing the middle-aged woman, Fang Siqi couldn’t help but call out, as the woman swept a furious glance at Fang Siqi before striding away.
Fang Siqi hurried into the house.
Inside the somewhat shabby room, a couple of plain-looking middle-aged man and woman sat sighing.
A young man in an old-fashioned suit looked unwilling, his fists clenched tight.
“Mom and Dad, Brother, what’s going on?
What were you arguing about with Aunt Jiang?”
“Siqi, you’re back, oh…” The middle-aged man sighed upon seeing Fang Siqi, his face full of worry.
The plainly dressed, older-looking woman sitting next to the middle-aged man turned her gaze to Xiao Yifeng beside Fang Siqi and asked.
“Oh, Mom, let me introduce you, this is our company…” Fang Siqi was about to introduce him when Xiao Yifeng, wearing a smile, stepped forward.
“Uncle Fang, Aunt Fang, don’t you recognize me?”
“Who are you?” The middle-aged couple looked at Xiao Yifeng with a hint of confusion in their eyes.
“It’s me, Little Feeng,” Xiao Yifeng said with a smile.
Upon hearing this name, the parents of Fang Siqi were shocked, and so was Fang Siqi standing behind them.
Her eyes narrowed as she stared at Xiao Yifeng, her gaze filled with astonishment.
“You’re Little Feeng!” Fang Zhenguo, Fang Siqi’s father, quickly stood up and said to Xiao Yifeng with excitement.
Xiao Yifeng nodded, “Yes, I used to come over to your place for meals all the time ten years ago.”
At this, the young man sitting by the side also looked at Xiao Yifeng with surprise and exclaimed, “Little Feeng!”
“Brother Zhenghua!” Xiao Yifeng looked at the young man, walked up, and gave him a big hug.
“It really is you, Little Feeng.
It’s been ten years, and we didn’t expect you to actually return.
Do you know how worried we were when you suddenly disappeared?
We thought something had happened to you,” Fang Zhenghua said to Xiao Yifeng.
“Yes, Little Feeng, what exactly happened back then?
How come you just vanished?
And there’s the death of your mother…” Fang Zhen looked at Xiao Yifeng and couldn’t help saying.
Xiao Yifeng’s expression flickered slightly, “Let’s not talk about my mother’s death; it’s all in the past now.
As long as you are all well, that’s enough for me.”
“Siqi, why aren’t you saying anything?
When you were little, you always clung to your Brother Little Feeng to play.
I never imagined that you had already met Little Feeng and yet didn’t bring him home to see us, not knowing how much we’ve missed him,” Mother Fang said, looking at Fang Siqi with some reproach.
At this moment, Fang Siqi was just staring dumbfounded at Xiao Yifeng, seemingly still unable to grasp the situation.
“Aunt Fang, don’t blame Siqi.
She didn’t know my identity before,” Xiao Yifeng quickly said.
“Then how did you two meet?” Mother Fang looked at Xiao Yifeng with a curious face.
“Siqi and I work at the same company.
Today, I heard she was in a hurry to get home, so I gave her a ride.
It was only after I arrived here that I realized Siqi was the little sister who always followed me around when we were kids.”
Xiao Yifeng smiled, turning his gaze towards Fang Siqi, “I never imagined that you, you little girl, would grow up to be so beautiful that even I didn’t recognize you.”
“Are you really Brother Little Feeng?” Fang Siqi still looked at Xiao Yifeng with some disbelief.
“Of course,” Xiao Yifeng said with a bright smile.
“Brother Little Feeng, I’ve finally seen you again,” Fang Siqi suddenly embraced Xiao Yifeng, her expression becoming emotional.
When Xiao Yifeng’s mother brought him here to live, in order to escape certain issues, they only called him Little Feeng and never revealed his full name, so the Fang family knew him only as Little Feeng and were unaware of Xiao Yifeng’s full name.
Because of this, Fang Siqi did not recognize Xiao Yifeng when she saw him at the company, and although Xiao Yifeng knew Fang Siqi’s name, he wasn’t certain that she was the little sister who used to follow him around ten years ago.
“Ah, Little Feeng, you don’t know.
When you disappeared back then, Siqi cried for several days, always mumbling about wanting her Brother Little Feeng,” Mother Fang said smilingly.
Fang Siqi’s face turned red at once, and she quickly let go of Xiao Yifeng’s embrace, saying with a flushed face, “Mom, what are you talking about?”