"Drag him out, I'll deal with him in a bit!"
Zhang Cheng was also furious to the extreme.
Fang Mei and Fang Gui had long wanted to lay hands on Chen Fang.
Just as they were about to exert force,
Chen Fang twisted his shoulder.
Their hands slipped off.
They glanced at each other, then each threw a fist towards his face.
Just at that moment, Yan Xinyu, who had been staring at them, cried out in desperation, "Stop, don't fight!"
Everyone's movements halted instantly.
It seemed even breathing stopped.
Especially Zhang Cheng.
Initially shocked, he then yelled out, "Xinyu, Xinyu, you can talk, my god, Xinyu, you can talk!"
Perhaps it was tears of joy.
Zhang Cheng's eyes moistened.
Yan Xinyu's hand stretched out from under the covers, reached Zhang Cheng's cheek, and wiped away his tears.
Zhang Cheng was even more astounded.
He grabbed Yan Xinyu's hand, tremblingly said, "You...you can move, that's wonderful, you can move."
