Yang Xiao did not ask Li Qianfan what his specific plan was.
She just needed to do a good job of supporting her grandson, so that he would have no worries outside.
"After Qianfan met Ziyu, he first let Dai Paipai, who could merge with 209, be infected with the virus. Then through her, he must activate the original 209 carried by Qianfan. Is this a deliberate arrangement by the mysterious 209? Can Ziyu really be the one to save Qianfan's life?"
Yang Xiao thought to herself and slowly walked out of Dai Paipai's guest room.
The corridor outside the door was empty, with no one around.
But Yang Xiao knew that Su Ziyu must be waiting for her in one of the guest rooms.
For a wife—
On the eve of her husband's expedition, not accompanying her but being with another woman was undoubtedly cruel.
Yang Xiao walked in.
Standing by the window, she stared blankly at Su Ziyu downstairs, who turned around.
"Does it feel particularly bad?"
Yang Xiao walked to her side, gently stroked Ziyu's hair, and asked in a soft voice.
Ziyu pursed her lips and nodded silently.
She did not want to hide her true feelings.
"You have to be strong, understand?"
Yang Xiao's tone softened: "Because you are Li Qianfan's wife. Therefore, it is destined that you will bear many grievances or burdens that ordinary girls cannot imagine."
"I will be strong, and I understand these principles very well."
Su Ziyu replied in a low voice.
Yang Xiao was silent for a long time before asking, "Do you know what Qianfan's last words were before I came to find you?"
Su Ziyu didn't even think about it and blurted out, "Entrust you to take good care of me."
Yang Xiao looked at her quietly for a long time without speaking.
Dai Paipai was talking—
In fact.
She didn't know what she was saying.
She didn't even know if she was talking, crying, laughing, or shouting.
In a daze, she just watched her feet, lifted high, with ten toenails painted dark green, truly like petals, swaying with the wind.
Or—
Her whole face buried under the pillow, as if an ostrich facing a magnitude 12 earthquake, her mind went blank.
How long had it been?
A century, or a brief second?
Dai Paipai's completely frozen brain finally slowly started to function again.
She realized the sky outside the window had already lit up.
Li Qianfan stood by the window, watching the sunrise in the east, smoking silently.
Looking at his back.
Smelling his scent.
Thinking of his appearance.
Dai Paipai suddenly felt very grateful to Wang Mingshuai—
If it weren't for Wang Mingshuai, how would she have met Li Qianfan?
If it weren't for Wang Mingshuai, how would she have been infected with the 209 virus?
If she hadn't been infected with the 209 virus, how could she have become his woman?
She had been through it.
Before meeting Li Qianfan, she and Wang Mingshuai were a very loving couple.
But how did her feelings with Wang Mingshuai compare to her feelings with Li Qianfan?
Being with Wang Mingshuai was like eating steamed buns.
Being with Li Qianfan was like eating a grand banquet!
In fact.
Yang Xiao had talked to her about such matters before Li Qianfan came last night.
She would experience unimaginable feelings from it.
Li Qianfan was the same!
It wasn't that they loved each other that much.
It was because of the 209 virus at work!!
"Boss—"
Dai Paipai stared at Li Qianfan foolishly for a full ten minutes before calling out softly.
That voice, it was so moving.
Li Qianfan turned to look at her.
Dai Paipai lifted her feet, her toes alluring, and giggled as she called out softly again: "Boss."
At nine-thirty in the morning.
Li Qianfan and Dai Paipai had breakfast together.
During the meal, this woman kept looking in the mirror.
Because she could truly feel that both the fineness of her skin and her appearance had changed visibly.
For the better!
"Boss, are you coming to see me tonight?"
Dai Paipai put away her makeup box and asked Li Qianfan.
Li Qianfan thought for a moment and nodded.
"Then you go busy."
Dai Paipai leaned over and kissed his cheek: "I need to sleep, I'm exhausted."
Li Qianfan had originally planned to leave tonight.
Before leaving, he wanted to spend quality time with Su Ziyu.
Perhaps this departure would be a final farewell?
But Dai Paipai's "appearance" had undoubtedly disrupted his plans.
However, if given another chance, he would still choose to change his plans.
Because as Dai Paipai noticed her visible improvements in beauty at a visible rate, Li Qianfan could also truly feel his greatest change.
He hadn't slept all night.
Yet he felt not the slightest fatigue, but rather energetic.
This proved that his original 209 virus had been successfully activated.
It was replicating madly at a speed he couldn't calculate.
Once the original virus replicated to a certain extent, it would enter a stable period.
During the stable period, if he continued to do this, his spirit would be damaged.
Eleven o'clock.
Li Qianfan drove to Ziyu Fashion.
"Master!"
As soon as he parked the car downstairs from the dormitory building, he saw Chen Dong running over, shouting.
As if afraid others wouldn't know he was Li Qianfan's "first disciple," he shouted particularly loudly.
Idiot!
Looking at this guy, Li Qianfan suddenly suspected that the trouble he and An Ran had at the Seven Joy Gold Shop was intended to cause heavy losses to the dark web and escalate the conflict with Li Qianfan.
And to allow "World Famous" clothing brand "Imperial Sister Women's Clothing" to gain popularity through the gold shop incident.
"If it weren't for this idiot, I wouldn't have met Jiao Yin."
For no reason, Li Qianfan suddenly thought of that charming woman.
His heart couldn't help but flutter—
A strong urge to pounce on Jiao Yin arose!
As Li Qianfan was startled, bitterness immediately flooded his heart.
Craving.
The greatest characteristic of the 209 virus is that it makes men crave women, and women crave men.
Especially the virus carried by Li Qianfan himself is the most original.
After the original virus was stimulated, due to his special physique, he would not infect others, but his craving for beauty was something Li Qianfan could not control.
Unless he could be reborn from aging like Sister Wujiang, he could completely tame the original 209 virus.
No longer being controlled by the virus in his desires.
"Master, what are you spacing out about?"
Chen Dong's face was full of curiosity, and he repeatedly questioned Li Qianfan, who was staring at him blankly.
Li Qianfan came to his senses.
He raised his hand and flicked the back of Chen Dong's head, saying impatiently, "I'm wondering how you, an idiot, could be worthy of An Ran."
Chen Dong immediately became vigilant: "Master! You're not thinking of An Ran."
Before he could finish, Li Qianfan kicked him away.
Damn it.
Is your master the kind of scumbag who would even have thoughts about his disciple's wife?
But to be fair, An An is indeed quite beautiful.
Stop it!
Li Qianfan immediately realized that his thoughts were being swayed by desire (209) again, and he quickly bit his tongue.
"Did you need me for something?"
Li Qianfan lit a cigarette, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the office building.
"Master, there's so much criticism against you online now."
Chen Dong took out his phone, his face full of anger: "Those idiots all want to urge you to go to the Black Water Forest to die."
"Ignore them."
Li Qianfan said, "Just do your job well and give An An a stable home."
Chen Dong's current position at Ziyu Fashion is the head of security.
Having the San Da champion of Tianhu Province serve in this position is absolutely professional.
The key is that he is Li Qianfan's "first disciple," and his loyalty index is absolutely overflowing.
An Ran, on the other hand, is in the secretarial department of Ziyu Fashion.
For more than ten years before, the young girl had been meticulously studying dance, and knew nothing about corporate management, accounting, sales, etc.
Li Qianfan arranged for her to be in the secretarial department so that she could first adapt to life outside the stage.
Then, cultivate her new specialties according to her interests.
After all, she is the wife of his beloved son-in-law, so Old Man Su also took great care of An An.
"I will definitely work hard."
Chen Dong followed Li Qianfan like a sycophant: "Master, I want to ask you, do you want to go to the Black Water Forest?"
"No. I'm still young, and I don't want to die yet."
Li Qianfan replied casually and asked, "Why, do you want to go?"
Chen Dong stopped, took a deep breath, and asked very seriously, "Master, can you take care of An An for me?"
Li Qianfan was stunned.
Chen Dong's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice, "I want to go. On your behalf, to go."
"Idiot!"
Li Qianfan raised his foot and kicked him in the leg.
He cursed, "I don't dare to go, but you do. Doesn't this make people laugh at me, that I'm not even as good as you, an idiot? Besides, if you really die outside, won't An An, whom you finally managed to win over, suffer another severe blow? Huh? Damn it!"
After being kicked several times by Li Qianfan—
Chen Dong's mind was suddenly enlightened, as if he had been struck by a sudden realization.
He quickly used the opportunity of being kicked away to escape with his tail between his legs: "Master, I'm busy!"
"Idiot."
As Li Qianfan cursed, his phone rang.
Shen Chongchong called, in a very small voice: "Brother, can you come to room 803 of the Qingyun Hotel now? I'm waiting for you here, it's very important."