be hunted down.” “Alright!” Mo Hancheng agreed reluctantly, knowing the dangers of their constant fleeing. Even the best mercenaries could track them down, and his sister’s safety was his top priority. “Let’s get out of here,” Yang Feng said, leading the group out of the slum. After arriving at the villa, Yang Feng and Xue Ying helped the Mo siblings clean up. Mo Hancheng cut his hair, shaved his beard, and donned a black casual outfit, transforming into a dashing young man, likely to captivate many women. “Wow! Brother, you look so handsome!” “I almost didn’t recognize you!” For the first time, Mo Hancheng’s cold, emotionless face showed a smile, a rare occurrence even around family. Back at the villa, Xiaoshuiyao’s eyes lit up seeing the grand house. She clung to Xue Ying, exploring every corner like a curious kitten. “Mo brother, could you do me a small favor?” Yang Feng asked. “I’ve recruited some trainees for my security company but can’t find a coach. Could you help train them?” Mo Hancheng frowned but knew he couldn’t stay idle indefinitely. “Alright, I agree.” Yang Feng was delighted at his quick acceptance. Having a top-tier expert train his security would only be something Yang Feng could arrange. “Brother, this place is huge!” Xiaoshuiyao said, coming downstairs with Xue Ying. She embraced Mo Hancheng. “I’ll be sleeping with the sister from now on!” “What?!” Yang Feng was startled. That’s my spot! How did this little one take it? Everyone’s eyes turned to Yang Feng, with Xue Ying smirking mischievously while Yang Feng regretted deeply. They often slept together before, but always respected each other’s boundaries, waiting for their wedding night. “Miss Xue Ying, I see you’re quite flexible and have great martial arts potential,” Mo Hancheng observed. “With some training, you could even surpass the top tiers.” Yang Feng panicked, not wanting Xue Ying involved in conflicts. He hoped for her peaceful life, now threatened by Mo Hancheng’s suggestion. Seeing Yang Feng injured many times hurt deeply. She blamed herself for not being able to help. Now, with a chance, she felt a strong urge to train to protect Brother Feng. “Mo brother, could you teach me?” Xue Ying asked, ignoring Yang Feng’s frantic objections. “I promise to learn diligently.” “No, absolutely not!” Yang Feng snapped, storming out of the hall. Knowing Xue Ying’s independence, he couldn’t bear the thought of her in danger. Training for fights was the one thing he couldn’t agree to. “Brother Feng!” Mo Hancheng was surprised by Yang Feng’s intense reaction. Training should be no big deal, right? Feeling extremely wronged, Xue Ying held back her tears. Xiaoshuiyao, seeing her sister upset, felt sad too. “Sister, Brother Feng wants to protect you,” Xiaoshuiyao