Imposter Young Master
Chapter 591 - 595: Sensitive Child_1

Chapter 591: Chapter 595: Sensitive Child_1

Yang’s villa.

Currently, Yang’s villa is entirely surrounded by various media reporters, with all the security guards belonging to the Yang Group mobilized to maintain order.

"Back off! Back off now! Don’t stand forward anymore!" A security squad leader was yelling at the crowd while waving his baton.

"When will Yang Gang’s funeral be held?"

"Was Yang Gang’s car accident a random occurrence or a planned murder?"

"If it was a murder, does the decoy Young Master Yang Gang have a significant suspicion of committing the crime?"

"Where is the decoy Young Master now? Has he gone into hiding due to guilt or..."

The security captain shouted angrily: "Shut up, all of you! I’m just a small security guard, how would I know where Young Master Yang has gone!"

The security captain still refers to Yang Gang as ’Young Master Yang’ to this day.

His name is Long Kang, who used to be an ordinary miner in one of the mining groups under the Yang Group. During a notable water leak accident in the mine, he and over a hundred other miners were trapped underground, with slim chances of survival.

However, when they were in despair, a figure appeared, it was like a ray of light that gave them hope and helped them all to survive the accident.

That light, that figure, belonged to the decoy Young Master.

From that moment on, Long Kang swore in his heart that he would repay Yang Gang for saving his life, even if his power was insignificant.

Later, when the coal mine was being reorganized, Long Kang temporarily rested at home. He couldn’t stand staying at home, so he simply ran to the Yang Group to apply for a security guard position. Due to his previous military service, Long Kang performed exceptionally well and was promoted to security captain in just a few months.

Long Kang was aware that Young Master Yang might not remember him, but that didn’t hinder his admiration and respect for Yang Gang. Even now, it still remains the same.

Actually, not just Long Kang, but the whole Yang Group was thrown into a certain indescribable confusion after hearing about Yang Gang’s disappearance. From the CEO, Li Kun, down to the general employees, their current state of mind was hazy, as if their backbone was suddenly taken away, even though Yang Gang had hardly been involved in the group affairs when he was around.

This might be the power of belief.

When Yang Gang was around, even if the future seemed bleak, everyone still felt hopeful. They believed that as long as the man who had once miraculously survived a severe mining accident without any casualties was there, the group would undoubtedly regain its glory one day.

But now, that man was gone and might never come back.

The lighthouse in their hearts has gone out, leaving everyone lost, unsure of what the future holds.

The most obvious among the numerous employees of the Yang Group was Murong Liuli, who was currently filming in Hengdian.

Ever since finding out that Yang Gang was just an imposter of the Yang family heir and had already left the Yang family with an unknown whereabouts, Murong Liuli had constantly been in a daze, often not reacting until her name was called for more than ten times.

This directly affected her acting.

The exceedingly talented actress Murong Liuli, who had always been known for finishing scenes in one take, had been retaking a scene more than twenty times today, but still without success.

Finally, the director Chen Honggang had no choice but to let Murong Liuli rest and make up for her scenes another time.

Not only the employees of the Yang Group are in confusion but also the Yang family members.

At this moment, in Yang’s villa, in the Grandma Yang’s separate courtyard.

She was lying on the bed with an IV drip in her wrist, staring at the ceiling with cloudy eyes, "Has the date for Gang’s funeral been set?"

"Hmm, tomorrow," Yang Lin, who had been standing by the bed, quickly replied when he heard this.

"Tomorrow, huh..." Old lady Yang kept staring at the ceiling, and after a long while, she sighed softly, "Will Gang attend the funeral?"

"Huh?" Yang Lin was taken aback, unable to respond immediately.

"I’m talking about the living Gang," the old lady said quietly.

"Uh, he probably has left Hangcheng, and perhaps, he won’t come back," said Yang Lin.

"Is that so?" Old lady Yang murmured, then suddenly her tears started to fall uncontrollably, aging blurring her sight.

Seeing this, everyone in the room quickly became anxious.

"Granny, what’s wrong with you?" Yang Fei, who had been keeping her head bowed and silent, anxiously held Old Lady Yang’s other hand and asked.

Old lady Yang stopped her tears, stroked Yang Fei’s head, and said quietly, "Feifei, I know you are angry at Gang for his deceit, you might think he is just a massive con artist who does his job for money. But, Feifei, the heart doesn’t lie. Put your hand on your chest, and think carefully about how Gang treated you and our Yang family?"

In Yang Fei’s mind, all sorts of past events flashed through instantly. When she was kidnapped and in despair, that man tore open the car roof with one hand, like a deity descended from heaven; when she was bullied, he always shielded her behind him; he ridiculed her verbally, but he was willing to protect her with his life.

One scene after another flashed through her mind like a movie reel.

Eventually, Yang Fei started crying her heart out, "Granny, my chest hurts so much!"

"Silly child." Old lady Yang stroked Yang Fei’s head, looked at the people in the room, and said quietly, "All of you remember this: Gang did nothing wrong, you can’t vent your anger of losing a family member on him. Although that boy was hired by someone, he truly devoted a lot of feelings to our Yang family. At least, he sincerely regarded me as a family member."

Old lady Yang paused, then said, "Even though Gang is no longer part of our Yang family, but in my heart, he and the dead Gang are the same, both my beloved grandsons. Of course, I won’t force you all to regard him as a family member, but at least, please don’t hurt him anymore. Even though that boy always appears carefree, but I know that he is a very sensitive boy, and he can get hurt easily."

Yang Ya walked over, knelt by the bedside, holding Old Lady Yang’s hand, and said gently, "Granny, Feifei is just struggling to accept the fact of her brother’s death for a moment, she doesn’t truly hate Yang Gang. In the past few days, Yang Gang has done a lot for our Yang family, no one would deny this fact against their conscience."

She paused for a moment, looked at Old Lady Yang, and continued, "Does granny hope that Yang Gang can attend the funeral tomorrow?"

Old lady Yang sighed, "I just want to see Gang one more time, to say ’sorry’ to him, and also thank him. Thank him for healing my legs, and for keeping me company these past few months."

Yang Lin spoke up, "But, Mom, we can’t contact Yang Gang at all now.."

"I know where he is."

At this moment, a pretty girl walked into the room.

"Xue Lihua! What are you doing in Hangcheng?!" Yang Fei recognized Xue Lihua at a glance.

"Um.. Looking for my brother." After Xue Lihua finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue at Yang Fei, then ran over to Old Lady Yang and said obediently, "Granny, Lihua is here to see you, how are you?"

Old Lady Yang chuckled, "Ah, Lihua, you’ve grown into a beautiful young lady and still as beautiful as ever. Where’s your boyfriend? Didn’t you bring him with you?"

Xue Lihua gave a mischievous smile, "I don’t have a boyfriend, only a brother. If Granny wants to meet him, I’ll bring him to attend the funeral tomorrow."

Yang Fei snorted and thought, "Hmph! The man who becomes Xue Lihua’s brother can’t be any good, birds of a feather flock together. I wonder which horrible person is her so-called brother?"