Chapter 14: I knew there was a cheat code!

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Randomly overwriting a golden destiny!

What does this mean?!

His so-called "green tea adopted son," his "pretending to be weak while actually being strong" persona—all of that can be overwritten by a golden destiny!

Calling him a "green tea adopted son" is fine now, but what will he be called when he gets the golden destiny of the Chosen One?!

Thinking about this, Fang Fan's breathing became heavy.

"Gaining favor with the Chosen One?"

"I knew there was a cheat code!"

Fang Fan was incredibly excited.

His previous destinies were practically suicide missions! Although one of his destinies was difficult to kill, difficult to kill doesn't mean impossible!

If he could overwrite a golden destiny, wouldn't he be soaring to new heights?!

At that time, all those Chosen Ones and Chosen Villains, they'd all die!

This discovery made Fang Fan tremble with excitement.

"Boost my favorability! Right, how do I do that? Ye Xiang is plausible, but Fang Fan actually seems to have some feelings for me? Didn't he threaten me by punching the wall? Where did this favorability come from?"

"Or is this just the bare minimum?"

Fang Chang rubbed his head. He truly envied those transmigrators who had intelligent systems; he had nothing, and no one bothered to ask.

"Forget it, if I can't figure it out, I won't think about it anymore. I'll just figure out how to boost this favorability. Once I reach 2000 points, I'll naturally know how to use it!"

Fang Chang stood up, lay down on the soft bed, and drifted off to sleep.

...

In another room next door.

Fang Yajun sat in a chair, her long legs, encased in black stockings, crossed. She held a photo album in her hands, filled with pictures of her as a child, holding Fang Chang.

Her slender, white hands gently caressed the photos.

Fang Yajun's beautiful eyes held a strange, dreamy quality.

"Xiao Chang...you're the most obedient, aren't you? You don't need anyone else, just your sister's love is enough! Don't worry, that Liu family daughter is simply not good enough for you."

"Sister will help you solve it..."

...

The night passed without further ado.

The next day.

Overjoyed at learning about his cheat ability, Fang Chang descended the stairs in an expensive suit, a large gold watch on his wrist.

His radiant appearance added even more charm to his already handsome face.

His disheveled hair, far from making him look sloppy, instead gave him a touch of untamed elegance.

"Good morning, Mom and Dad!"

Fang Chang greeted his parents with a smile as he came downstairs and saw them sitting on the sofa.

Seeing Fang Chang's radiant appearance, his parents felt no relief, but rather a pang of heartache.

They exchanged a glance.

Fang's mother whispered, "Xiao Chang has decided to run away from home, so he wants to say goodbye to us in the most cheerful way, right?"

"Yes!"

Fang's father nodded, "Ku needs to keep a close eye on him. I don't want to lose another son after just finding one!"

Fang's mother chimed in, "I understand! But remember, don't keep quiet. You're a father; what's there to be ashamed of about your own sons? If you don't say anything, how will Xiao Chang and Xiao Fan know you care about them?"

"How can I say anything?!"

Mr. Fang was somewhat anxious; he genuinely didn't know how to express his fatherly love in words.

"Learn from me!"

Mother Fang rolled her eyes at Mr. Fang, then stepped forward and hugged Fang Chang. "My son is so handsome, let Mommy hug you..."

Seeing Fang Chang obediently accept the hug, Mother Fang said softly, "My good son, remember, Mommy loves you."

Hearing this, Fang Chang, though unaware of what was happening, instinctively replied, "Mom, I love you too."

"Good boy..."

Mother Fang, nestled in Fang Chang's arms, gave Mr. Fang a wink.

Mr. Fang reluctantly stepped forward, his awkward manner making him look like he'd met his first love.

Seeing Mr. Fang approach, Mother Fang quickly released Fang Chang, giving Mr. Fang his chance to perform.

"Ahem..."

Mr. Fang coughed a few times, staring directly at Fang Chang.

Fang Chang looked at his father, confused.

The two stood there, staring at each other.

Finally, Fang's mother pinched Fang's father's waist, the pain causing him to instinctively step forward and hug Fang Chang without thinking.

Both father and son froze instantly.

Clearly, neither was comfortable with this way of communicating.

"I...I...I..."

Fang's father stammered, "I...I...I...my son is so...so handsome, let Daddy hug him...hug him...hug him..."

"Good boy...Daddy...Daddy...I love you...you...you..."

Fang Chang, hearing the string of stressed syllables, was completely bewildered.

Moreover, the repeated use of the word "Daddy" made it difficult for Fang Chang to process; was his father referring to himself, or calling him?

Fang Chang's expression was strange, his body stiff.

"Daddy...Daddy...I...I...I love you too."

Watching the father and son stammer, Fang's mother was both amused and exasperated.

Some were happy, some were sad.

Fang Yajun descended the stairs, her thick dark circles barely concealed by makeup.

Her steps were unsteady.

"Yajun!"

Hearing Fang's mother call out "Yajun," Fang's father and son, Fang Chang, immediately released each other as if struck by lightning.

Seeing Fang Yajun's weak appearance, Fang's mother asked with concern, "Are you alright? How did you become like this overnight?"

Hearing this, Fang Yajun said softly, "I'm fine, I just haven't been able to sleep well lately because of work, and my legs... my legs are a little sore and weak."

"Then go see a doctor to come and get you checked out. Don't go to the company!"

"It's okay."

Fang Yajun shook her head slightly, "I'll recover in a bit. If there's really something wrong with my body, I'll have the doctor check me up."

"By the way, Dad, Xiaochang, I saw you two..."

"Nothing!"

Fang's father shook his head vigorously, "I just wanted to hug your brother after so long, and see how much he weighs now!"

Fang Yajun asked curiously, "How much does Xiaochang weigh now?"

"Quite heavy!"

"..."

"Mom and Dad, Sister..."

Just as Fang Yajun was somewhat speechless, Fang Fan also came downstairs.

Hmm?

Fang's mother stared wide-eyed at Fang Fan in disbelief. Fang Fan's eyes were bloodshot, and his forehead was covered in bruises.

"Xiao Fan? What happened to you?! Wait! Did you fight with your sister?"

Hearing this, Fang Fan instinctively looked at Fang Yajun, and was stunned when he saw her dark circles under her eyes.

His head injury was from hitting the wall, so what happened to Fang Yajun's dark circles?

"Mom!"

Fang Yajun quickly said, "What are you talking about? How could I fight with my own brother?"

"Right, right, right!"

Fang Fan also came to his senses and explained, "I'm not used to sleeping here, and in the middle of the night... in the middle of the night I fell off the bed and hit my head... hit the floor!"