Even the heavens are helping

Lin Fan untied He Xiaoming and was curious as to how he had managed to tie him up so tightly.

After untying him, Lin Fan didn't say much to He Xiaoming. He just turned away and started walking off.

Then, He Xiaoming started sobbing like a little boy. He squatted there and remained silent as if he was hurt by something.

When Lin Fan was about to leave, He Xiaoming started talking.

"You… stand there…" He Xiaoming wiped the tears from his eyes. "Were the things you said true?"

Lin Fan didn't reply. He just smiled and entered the car.

He Xiaoming wanted to go forward and ask more questions.

But Lin Fan just drove off.

"Stand there! Make yourself clear before you leave. Were the things you mentioned real?" He Xiaoming shouted as the tears on his face glistened. But Lin Fan didn't reply him at all.

He Xiaoming just sat on the ground and mumbled, "Was it real or fake…"

"How did things end up like that?"