Fang Jin hesitated. He was a little confused after he got sick. His mind was slower when he woke up early in the morning. Gu Yuan could almost see a ball of muddy brain stumbled through his messy hair.

After a while, he finally failed to defeat the attraction from Gu Yuan. He stood up slowly and walked to the round table in his already spacious pajamas.

Gu Yuan suddenly stood up like a cheetah, stepped to him, pulled open the chair and pressed him down.

"..." Fang Jin sat at the round table with no choice, watching the tray of fresh and fragrant food. Gu Yuan sat back opposite him calmly, picked up a small sesame cake and started eating.

He looked so normal, exactly the same as he remembered.

It seemed as if I hadn't read the letter, as if I didn't know Fang Jin's ambitions and bad deeds, as if I had never escaped from the book I had left in the past two months.

Fang Jin picked up the chopsticks but didn't pick them up. He lowered his head and stared at the bowl of soup, and then asked in a low voice:

"...You know everything, don't you?"

If he had half the keenness when he was sick, he could sense how obvious the deep anxiety and temptation in his words were, and how pale and ridiculous the fragile concealment was.

Of course Gu Yuan captured it. Fang Jin's current emotions were like himself, and there was no room for hiding in front of Gu Yuan. He could grab it with just reach out and then cruelly stripped away like peeling the flower buds layer by layer.

——But Gu Yuan didn’t want to swallow the fruits of victory so quickly.

He wanted to induce Fang Jin to say more things, those facts that he had investigated for a long time but were hidden in history and no one could know.

"Yes, I know everything." Gu Yuan Youran said, "I can even get your parents' ashes, what else do you don't know?"

Fang Jin stared at him, opened his mouth slightly, and his heartbeat suddenly leaked for half a beat.

"After seeing that letter, I checked for two months, and even chased your parents' cemetery. Then I heard that a Vietnamese were secretly asking about the arson case in your house and looking for the ashes of the victim. I sent someone to release the rumor that your parents' ashes were here. He really got hooked and came with only two subordinates. After handing the ashes to him, I followed the island all the way."

Gu Yuanmao paused like a mouse and said, "Thanks to the Vietnamese, it saved me a lot of time to investigate... Instead of asking me if I know everything, why don't I know anything else, huh? Fang Jin?"

Fang Jin's fingers holding chopsticks trembled, his face turned red and white.

It took him a long time to say hoarsely: "...What else do you don't know?"

"Do you tell me after you say it?" Gu Yuan seemed to find it very interesting. He thought for a while with interest, and suddenly said, "Well, I just don't know one thing-that is why you refuse to tell me."

“…”

"A lot of things have passed, and time is fate and luck, it is not your fault. But what does it mean to cover me and not tell me? Do you think I will suddenly avenge my biological father I have never met, kill you first and then dig out your parents to whip the body?"

Every time he said a word, Fang Jin's face turned pale, but Gu Yuan seemed to ignore it, and he even smiled:

"But it doesn't matter now. Whatever you think - eat it quickly. After eating, we will go to the hospital to match the type. Since our blood type is the same, I will now know if my bone marrow can be adapted to you."

There were too many clues he casually threw out in his words, each pointing to a fact: that is, he really knew all the secrets.

Fang Jin had no time to think. His feelings were forcibly suppressed for too long. The self-enclosed shell slightly cracked a gap, which could cause strong regret and pain like a hurricane, whizzing through every fragile blood vessel in his body.

——Gu Yuan has already known the blood feud and bizarre grudges of his fathers.

"...What can I tell you..." Fang Jin spoke with a strange sob, and the voice was filled with timidity and resentment, and it seemed to be trembling violently: "What can I say, Gu Yuan? Tell you that my mother is your mother's human-shaped blood bag, and you should send blood and organs to her or even die at any time? Tell you that my father almost killed your father, and your grandfather killed my parents again? Tell you that I have prayed every day since I was a child that you are safe and sound, so as not to be taken to die for you?"

Gu Yuan's expression seemed very strange, but Fang Jin, who was excited, did not see clearly, and his voice became louder and louder and more collapsed:
Chapter completed!