Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 670

Chapter 670: Chapter 670

On the other side of the screen, Diwu Ming was having a great time.

She seemed to treat herself as a man, lying on the bed in a carefree manner, fully enjoying the services by those two blue-eyed, fair-skinned big horses.

Yang Fan recognized those two people, they were Sasha and Bei Xi, arranged by Diwu Ming for him.

"Feeling relieved now? There are no other men, just these two little rascals." Diwu Ming held up her phone and said to Yang Fan.

She showed Yang Fan every corner of the room before she just lay down on the bed.

Yang Fan thought to himself that he had no reason to suspect anything in the first place.

Even if Diwu Ming was really fooling around with two men, Yang Fan couldn’t say a thing.

In his eyes, Diwu Ming was like a true wild horse. Although the wild horse took interest in him, with his current abilities, he was still unable to tame such a wild horse to become domesticated.

Some things, Yang Fan could still see clearly in his heart.

However, Diwu Ming seemed to really care about him, she actually proved it to Yang Fan.

"I was already at ease, what you did was superfluous," said Yang Fan with a smile.

Diwu Ming scoffed disdainfully, "Hah, men’s promises are deceitful, I don’t believe a punctuation of your words. It’s okay, it’s normal to doubt. If you have any complaints, I can change if possible. I’m not the kind of person who is set in their ways. But, you shouldn’t have any issues with me playing like this, right?"

"If it’s just this kind of playing, how could I have any complaints?" Yang Fan responded.

What Diwu Ming said was indeed quite surprising to him.

Yang Fan really didn’t think he held such significance in Diwu Ming’s heart.

"Alright, what do you want to see now?" Diwu Ming asked, "Me, or them, or should I let Sasha handle the camera and give you a full view?"

"I’m quite curious to see it all, but I don’t have the time today, I’m pretty busy right now," said Yang Fan.

Diwu Ming suddenly felt a bit regretful, "I just got worked up and you tell me this? So you are really busy today? Speak up, I’ll wrap it up in minutes for you, and then we can slowly enjoy."

"I need to borrow two people from you!" Yang Fan revealed his idea and quickly explained the reason for it.

With a faint blush on her cheeks, Diwu Ming listened and became more serious, "I didn’t expect that this commotion in the past few days involves you as one of the main players. Your friend made a good point. For people in their stratum, even if they don’t get along with Chen Zhong, they wouldn’t want to see someone like you challenging them."

"Once it comes out, they definitely won’t let you live peacefully in Xin’an. They use this method to tell the public not to attempt challenging them, that this approach is futile."

"Of course, saying this might be a bit too absolute, but we can’t place our hopes on the few righteous ones, it’s a gamble. I will send someone over later, you’ve met my guy, ordinary five or six people can’t even get close to him, so I’ll have him bring a couple more people."

"My future sister-in-law and Little Mother, it’s essential I provide full protection for them, don’t worry, I’ve got this at home. If, when you return, Little Mother or your sister-in-law is harmed in any way, you can hold me accountable — do whatever you think is necessary, even kill me!"

Yang Fan: ...

Diwu Ming’s words were getting more and more outrageous.

"Are you joking with me, or are you serious?" Yang Fan asked in disbelief.

Diwu Ming seriously said: "Of course I’m serious, I will definitely send people, I might deal casually with anyone else, but how could I possibly do that with you? Just rest assured, I guarantee there will be no problems at all."

"I believe you can do it, but I’m talking about what you just mentioned about the future," Yang Fan said.

Diwu Ming is a wild horse, and not just in his conception, perhaps in the eyes of many in Xin’an as well.

A seemingly gentle and frail woman who managed to emerge as the undisputed underground ruler of Xin’an during the most chaotic years, is not something ordinary people can accomplish.

But now, Diwu Ming tells Yang Fan that she wants to settle down and prepare to be a housewife from now on.

This statement made Yang Fan genuinely feel like he was dreaming.

Is it possible?

"Of course it’s true!" Diwu Ming said with a long sigh, "Otherwise, why would I come to find you? I’ve been out in the world for too long and I’m tired of it. I’d rather live a peaceful life, with meals and seasons well-managed."

"Okay, I’ll remember your words, just don’t back out later," Yang Fan said.

Diwu Ming smirked and laughed, "Whoever reneges is a puppy. I’ve thought about this decision for many years, just never found the right person. Now that I have, why would I hesitate? It’s just that I still have many things on my hands right now, I can’t leave them immediately; once I sort out these matters, I’ll go learn cooking."

"I was born to wield a blade. Used to hold a blade for cutting down people, now I’ll hold a kitchen knife, I see no conflict in that."

Yang Fan: ...

Although Diwu Ming spoke seriously, Yang Fan always felt like she was joking.

Is a life where the driver clears the way and bodyguards accompany not good enough?

"Come on, take a look and then go back to your tasks. I’ve got the home matters covered. If any bastard dares to lay a hand on my sister-in-law or Little Mother, I’ll wipe out his entire family. I, Diwu Ming, have just retired from the underworld, not died," Diwu said harshly, "Oh, right, regarding that big matter, you really should have told me."

"Fanzi, although I know this matter is complicated, not telling me means you don’t trust me. Whatever your reasons for not telling me, I’ve noted them, and they won’t be easily mollified without some benefit," she said.

"The reason is simple; it’s too complicated, the opponent is too strong, I didn’t want to involve too much," Yang Fan said.

Diwu Ming hummed and said dismissively, "I don’t accept that reason."

"Then tell me, how should I appease you? This is genuinely what I think," Yang Fan said with a wry smile.

The Diwu Ming today, how can I put it, feels like she has completely transformed.

She never used to bring up these matters, but today she blurted them all out in one go.

It’s really quite frightening.

"No rush, I’ll let you know when I think of something. Do I have your word that you’ll agree to any condition I put forth?" Diwu Ming’s eyes twinkled mischievously as she bit her lower lip and asked with a light laugh.

Yang Fan nodded, "Yes."

Whatever it is, just agree first.

"Good, I’ll remember this," Diwu Ming chuckled with a sly gleam in her eyes, like a fox that had just stolen food.

Yang Fan glanced at Wang Daqiang driving the car, and lowered his voice slightly, "Move your cellphone down; let me have a look."