Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 633

Chapter 633: Chapter 633

Yang Fan was surprised to see Yao Wei at the stairway leading to the negative second floor of the hospital.

He looked the same as when Yang Fan had seen him yesterday, with no visible wounds on his body.

Of course, Yao Wei at this moment could not possibly be the living Yao Wei.

Yang Fan was very clear about this, and obviously, Yao Wei also knew what was going on.

He noticed Yang Fan, seemed surprised, and appeared to be about to come over, but hesitated for a moment and then stopped, leaning against the wall to make way for Yang Fan and Wang Daqiang.

"You don’t have to be so polite; you can’t block our way," Yang Fan said.

A look of exaggerated shock appeared on Yao Wei’s face as he stuttered, "You can see me?"

Wang Daqiang also suddenly turned his head and looked over, "Fanzi, are you talking to me?"

Yang Fan pointed towards Yao Wei, "No, I’m talking to Yao Wei. You don’t have to worry about it, and don’t get nervous."

Wang Daqiang froze for a moment, widened his eyes towards the direction Yang Fan was pointing, then silently moved aside, "Fanzi, there isn’t anyone else here, right? This place is creepy enough as it is, and you’re making it even creepier by saying that."

"No, just him for now," Yang Fan said.

"That’s good, that’s good," Wang Daqiang said, still shaken, his eyes warily on the spot Yang Fan had pointed to a moment ago.

He knew about Yang Fan’s abilities.

If he didn’t know about Yang Fan’s capabilities, he wouldn’t be so utterly devoted to him.

"You... you really can see me?" Yao Wei asked, incredibly shocked.

Yang Fan nodded, "Is it not your time yet, or is there some unresolved desire that makes you unwilling to leave?"

"I still have some time. Honestly, I don’t want to leave just yet, I want to find Lu Qiuyang!" Yao Wei said, "In life, I didn’t have the courage to fight against him, but now that I’m dead, I want to be tough for once, and make him pay for what he has done."

"If you kill someone, you won’t be able to leave," Yang Fan said indifferently.

Determination flashed across Yao Wei’s face, "It’s fine, if I can’t leave, then I won’t. I’ll just wait till my soul disintegrates. If I can’t let go of this breath, I will not leave with peace of mind. I don’t want to go quietly with all these grievances."

"I actually have a suggestion, would you like to hear it?" Yang Fan asked.

"Since you can see me, you must be someone with special gifts. I’m willing to hear your suggestion, plus you saved my life," Yao Wei said, "If there’s something inconvenient for you to do, I can take care of it for you."

"Lu Qiuyang has changed his testimony; he’s taken all the blame upon himself. Someone helped him forge a fake IOU, turning the case into me owing Lu Qiuyang one million, leading to his resentment and his attempt on my life," Yang Fan said.

"I hope you can influence Lu Qiuyang in the shadows, make him tell the truth. Can you do it?"

Yao Wei nodded, "I can try, and once it’s done, I’ll kill him."

"I don’t wish for him to die that quickly," Yang Fan added.

Yao Wei suddenly looked up, "Why?"

"If he dies too quickly, others will have something to speculate about; maybe it will become a new point of suspicion in their eyes," Yang Fan said, "If it’s about seeking revenge, I suggest you torment him instead of killing him outright."

"No matter what, he is bound to die, and whether it’s by your hand, I feel the difference isn’t all that big. If you can help resolve this case, and pull out the instigator behind it, that should be of greater help to you."

Yao Wei’s gaze suddenly hardened, "I need to think it over."

His expression seemed somewhat ferocious, but his reasoning was still there.

"No rush, take your time to think." Yang Fan said indifferently.

After pondering with a fluctuating countenance for a while, Yao Wei looked up at Yang Fan and said, "I’ll play it by ear, but I can promise you this: if I’m going to kill him, I’ll come to tell you first."

"Okay." Yang Fan agreed promptly, then added indifferently, "If you can agree to my condition, I can pass on your last words to your family. I think you must have quite a few things you want to tell them."

"Last words..." Yao Wei’s gaze suddenly went blank for a moment.

Before Yang Fan mentioned it, he didn’t seem to have even thought about last words.

"Yes, I should leave some last words." Yao Wei muttered to himself in a low voice, his demeanor slightly mad.

Yang Fan did not urge him, simply watching him quietly, while silently channeling his Inner Qi into both palms.

Upon first seeing Yao Wei, he noticed something seemed off about the guy.

A simple exchange quickly highlighted the abnormalities.

Yao Wei was already caught up in his hatred, clinging to just a shred of reason.

One step further and he would be like a malicious ghost.

"I... I can agree to your condition, you’re right." Yao Wei said.

"I indeed should do the right thing and make bastards like Lu Qiuyang and Chen Zhong pay for their deeds. I’ve made many mistakes before, I can’t keep making them, can’t keep on like this."

Yang Fan nodded, "This is a meritorious act for you, it’s your chance to turn over a new leaf and strive for a better outcome. By now, you should realize that death is not an absolute end, but the beginning of life in another form."

"I understand, I’ll take your advice." Yao Wei suddenly raised his voice.

His lifeless eyes erupted with an intense sharpness.

He truly had changed.

The malicious aura flickering beneath his skin vanished in an instant.

"If you have any last words, you can tell me, and I’ll pass them on." Yang Fan said.

"Last words... Please, Mr., first apologize to my family on my behalf, bow to my parents for me, no, no, that’s not right, how can I make Mr. bow on my behalf. Please tell them, in another world, I’ve bowed three times to them for the grace they’ve given me raising me." Yao Wei sounded nervous, like a speaker uneasy about the speech he was about to deliver for the first time.

Yang Fan nodded and agreed.

He did not rush Yao Wei, patiently waiting for him to collect his thoughts.

"Also, please tell them to take care of my belongings, as a keepsake. The rest... Mr., I don’t know what more I could say to them, even though I have so much I want to say." Suddenly, amidst his words, Yao Wei broke down crying.

Yang Fan consoled him: "It’s okay, you can take your time, we’re not in a hurry, it’s still early."

"I..." Yao Wei wept miserably, "Mr., I am the only son in my family, and now that I am to die like this, I don’t know how my parents will go on with the rest of their lives... what am I to do."