CHAPTER 259: CHAPTER 259

Jiang Moxi sped down the road, bringing Fang Yong to the Fang Family mansion.

Fang Yong had been sitting in the high-speed car for half an hour, his hair sticking up like a broom, visibly shaken.

Upon recognizing the familiar scenery outside the car window, he couldn’t believe it at first.

"You... you are taking me home?"

Jiang Moxi sneered, "Do you think I’m a fool who is grateful to her assailant?"

Fang Yong asked, "Then why are you bringing me back?"

Jiang Moxi didn’t answer and simply dragged him out of the car.

"Stop it, don’t I have any dignity left?"

Fang Yong tried several times to break free from Jiang Moxi’s grip.

As soon as he exited the car, numerous servants could be seen in the courtyard walking towards them.

Fang Yong worried that being seen by these servants while being mistreated by Jiang Moxi would ruin his ability to act the part of the young master in the future.

Jiang Moxi directly slapped him, "Shut up!"

So, Fang Yong quieted down.

Seeing the servants approaching, Fang Yong could only murmur, "Don’t be nosy."

But Jiang Moxi stopped one of the servants, "Go call Fang Jin over!"

"You’re looking for our master?"

The servant glanced at Jiang Moxi and then at Fang Yong, who was being held up almost like a gas cylinder.

Fang Yong hurriedly asked, "You’re looking for my uncle? What for?"

"I want him to teach you a lesson for me," Jiang Moxi said.

"You’re thinking too much; my uncle will only stand by my side,"

Fang Yong was sure of himself and added, "And he certainly won’t meet a girl like you."

Jiang Moxi ignored Fang Yong and simply told the servant, "Go and have Fang Jin meet me, tell him... my last name is Feng."

Fang Yong was frustrated, "It’s just a small matter, no need to let my uncle know about it. I’ll compensate you for whatever you want."

Fang Yong was scared.

After all, he was originally sent back from Emperor City on his uncle’s direct orders.

Even though the Fang Family had somewhat mysteriously established roots in Yan City these past few years, Fang Yong hadn’t been involved in the core affairs of the family.

What if his uncle really took this matter seriously and banished him to some godforsaken place?

Jiang Moxi didn’t say another word and punched him in the nose again.

New injury on top of the old, Fang Yong’s nose bled helplessly...

The servant, seeing the young master being beaten up so badly, quickly went inside to report.

"Mr. Fang, Young Master Yong has been brought back by a woman, she asked you to come out and talk."

When the servant came in to report, Fang Jin was reviewing documents.

Hearing that it was about Fang Yong, Fang Jin’s face showed his disdain.

"That disgraceful nuisance, just let her deal with him as she pleases."

Did that mean he wasn’t planning to save him?

After pondering for a while, the servant added, "But that woman, she beat Young Master Yong quite badly. Maybe you should still go see?"

Fang Jin’s expression turned cold, "Fang Yong is always up to no good, his parents don’t care, why should I embarrass myself? Tell that woman that if she can handle Fang Yong’s funeral, our Fang Family will thank her properly."

With that, the servant knew for sure that Fang Jin really didn’t want to get involved with Fang Yong’s affairs, but he added, "Oh, and that woman said her last name is Feng."

The servant finished speaking and was about to leave.

But suddenly, the previously composed Fang Jin’s expression changed sharply, "What did you say? Her last name is Feng?"

The servant, thinking he might have misspoke, quickly apologized, "I’m not sure if I heard right, it’s Feng, Mr. Fang..."

Fang Jin, unable to contain his excitement, quickly said, "Where is that woman? Take me to her immediately."

People with the last name Feng in Yan City are rare indeed.

Not to mention, he also knew that Fang Family was a vassal family of the Feng Family.

It must be her!

The servant did not understand why Fang Jin was so excited, but he still brought him in front of Jiang Moxi and Fang Yong.

From afar, the moment he saw her beautiful profile, Fang Jin was certain that she was Feng Xi, whom he had been searching for four years.

Four years.

The girl he once knew had shed her youthful naivety, growing increasingly graceful and elegant.

If Jiang Moxi’s demeanor four years ago was already extraordinary, like a celestial being descended to earth, then four years later, Jiang Moxi was even more stunningly cold and exceptional.

With just a single glance back, Fang Jin felt both the beauty and her overwhelming aura hit him.

"Miss Xi..."

Fang Jin took quick steps, covering the distance in half the time to reach Jiang Moxi.

"Mr. Fang." Jiang Moxi nodded slightly towards him, her demeanor still as aloof and noble as he remembered.

Fang Jin hurriedly said, "Miss Xi can just call me Xiao Fang or Xiao Jin."

But Jiang Moxi ignored his attempt to befriend her.

Fang Jin could only initiate conversation again, "Miss Xi has been missing for four years, I’ve searched for you for four years. Miss Xi..."

He couldn’t finish his sentence before Fang Yong interrupted him.

"Uncle, what’s going on? Do you know her?"

Having seen Jiang Moxi, Fang Jin had been tearfully emotional, displaying a face more excited than if he had seen his own father, leaving Fang Yong genuinely puzzled.

He was just confidently saying his uncle would definitely not meet her, but in the blink of an eye, he was proven wrong.

Not only had his uncle met her, but he also appeared deeply anxious.

However, as soon as Fang Yong spoke out, Fang Jin immediately slapped him hard across the face.

"Shut up, you bastard!"

"Uncle..." Fang Yong was shocked and dismayed.

Even when previously he misbehaved with women to the point of endangering his life, his uncle scolded and sent him to Yan City, never had he physically struck him like this!

So what exactly was the situation?

Wasn’t Jiang Moxi just a waitress in a place of entertainment?

Could it be that Qin Shuang lied to him?

"Don’t call me uncle," after scolding Fang Yong, Fang Jin turned back to Jiang Moxi.

"Miss Xi, no matter how this beast has offended you, I will avenge you. Once you have vented your anger, I will immediately place an announcement to sever all ties with this beast, and from then on, whether this beast lives or dies, it will have nothing to do with our Fang Family."

Fang Jin assured her with utmost respect.

Yet Fang Yong couldn’t believe it: "Uncle, I am your own nephew! Are you really willing to treat me this way for an outsider?"

However, Fang Jin’s response was: "You are my own nephew, but she is my revered ancestor!"

After scolding, Fang Jin asked the butler to bring out the family disciplines, and in front of Jiang Moxi, he had Fang Yong beaten until he was covered in bruises and wounds.

"Uncle..."

"Uncle, I know I was wrong. Please spare me this time."

Fang Yong was beaten until he couldn’t even stand, losing several teeth, crying and begging for mercy.

Regardless of how things were, they were blood relatives, and surely seeing him like that tugged at Fang Jin’s heartstrings.

However, Fang Jin knew that if he did not take action, once Feng Yu personally acted, Fang Yong’s fate would undoubtedly be worse than death.

Once Fang Yong collapsed into a ball, hiding in a corner, Fang Jin quickly approached Jiang Moxi.

"Miss Xi, I have dealt with Fang Yong, your thoughts..."

He hoped to discuss with Jiang Moxi about granting Fang Yong a way to live.

Jiang Moxi turned her head, her eyes like glittering colored glaze, observing Fang Yong’s beaten and miserable face.

"I want to know, who instigated him to find me."

Fang Jin instantly kicked Fang Yong in the chest, scolding, "Who told you to trouble Miss Xi? Speak up now!"

Fang Yong, kicked so hard he spat out a mouthful of blood, gasped several times before honestly confessing, "It was Qin Shuang, the younger daughter of the Qin Family..."