Xiang Fengyu was relieved to hang up the phone on Xiang Shilan preemptively and block her.
"But, who is Jiang Zhi?"
Questioned to Fengyu.
System: [...the original owner's high school classmate whom he had a crush on for three years. By the way, Xiang Shilan also knows about this]
The corners of Xiang Fengyu's mouth twitched.
The original protagonist should be the heroine of this world. She was rejected by her whole family, her hard work was stolen but she was framed for plagiarism, and her crush had a relationship with her sister.
As long as the original owner is reborn, she will be able to say the line "This time, I will take back everything that belongs to me."
[Why did Xiang Shilan suddenly talk about Jiang Zhi? 】
With her personality, if she really wanted to show off, she would have danced in front of her.
Thinking of something, Xiang Fengyu took out his cell phone that had been muted by him.
Then I was almost blinded by the stack of messages.
Xiang Fengyu indeed underestimated the influence of 'Listen to the Wind and Rain at Night'.
'Who messed with her again...'
'Is this sister's mental state really okay?'
'Did you see us, Lanlan, attending the author conference, and were you stimulated? Plagiarism dog?'
'Grandma, the black joke you have been playing has come to life'
"Xiao Mouse, I collected it for no other reason than to see what kind of flowers this sister can create with Buddha and nuns."
The comment area was completely ruined. Xiang Fengyu cut off his scarf without haste and entered "Yetingfengyu" in the search bar. As expected, as soon as he opened it, he was met with all kinds of abuse.
Those at the forefront are several well-known authors. These people are all Xiang Shilan's "sisters" in the author circle.
Xiang Fengyu looked at those strange words and felt funny.
I immediately registered a bib account under Ye Tingfeng Yu’s name and sent a message saying, “Thank you for your support for the new book “Wooden Fish”.”
I forwarded the scarves posted by those authors with the text: Thanks for the publicity.
For a moment, everyone was shocked by this level of shamelessness.
Make no mistake, we are scolding you!
As a result, the battle became more intense. Thanks to them, the entire Internet knew that Ye Ting Feng Yu had opened a new book.
Looking at the skyrocketing collection, Xiang Feng Yu smiled almost blindly.
"My wish is very small, just four words - something for nothing."
Xiang Fengyu stopped laughing the next second after making the conclusion.
Because she is hungry.
Thinking of the plate of stewed chicken with not a single goosebump in his mouth, Xiang Fengyu was so hungry that he didn't even dislike the chicken breasts.
"Nothing at all??"
After rummaging through the original owner's luggage, there was nothing left except a laptop and a few clothes.
The simple one doesn't look like he came from a wealthy family at all.
It's like being kicked out by a wealthy family.
Xiang Fengyu stood up resignedly.
System: [Are you going to find something to eat?]
[I don’t believe that little sick guy can eat the whole plate of chicken]
There must be some left! !
During the last period of her previous life, she could only rely on liquid food to survive. She hadn't eaten fresh meat for an unknown period of time, and she hadn't eaten a bite since she passed through the book.
"Can't stand it at all..."
In order to save electricity, no lights were turned on in the huge mansion, so Xiang Fengyu could only move around quietly with a flashlight on.
Relying on the route in his memory, Xiang Fengyu descended two floors and made five turns before finally reaching the kitchen.
until--
She saw the man standing diagonally across the corner, almost blending into the darkness.
The dark shadow stood there quietly, and it would be difficult to notice him if the moonlight wasn't shining softly in.
With a 'bang' sound, the sound of rushing water sounded in the quiet environment.
Xiang Fengyu swallowed the scream that filled his throat.
Looking at the person washing his fingers one by one, Xiang Fengyu moved his trembling legs, found his voice, and said hello with difficulty.
"You peed on your hands, wash them so carefully."
Yan Xingyue paused and closed his eyes.
If he hadn't been curious about her, the ghost who called himself 'Seo Junda' would have died long ago.
"It's so late, is there something wrong?"
Xiang Fengyu, who felt an inexplicable chill on his neck, immediately said warily: "No, I just wanted to come over and say good night to you."
Yan Xingyue waved his hand, water droplets splashed over and slid down his pale cheeks, and even his voice was a little ethereal.
"I live upstairs."
Subtext: I live upstairs, you come downstairs to say good night to me
Xiang Fengyu pursed his lips.
"Okay, let me be honest..."
Yan Xingyue adjusted his posture and seemed to be quite interested in her 'truth'.
"I'm here to find the rope."
Yan Xingyue paused.
"rope?"
Xiang Fengyu showed a dangerous and charming smile.
"It has the remnants of your scent on it."
"Not only the rope, but also the plastic bags you touched today, the seasonings you bought personally, and the used plates I will take back and collect..."
"Slow-slow-taste-taste-"
Something quietly broke.
These are the three views that Yan Xingyue has lived for twenty years.
Looking at Xiang Fengyu's leaving figure, his fingers curled up, and he seemed to mutter to himself: "Weird ghost..."
He knew clearly that there were bloody clothes under the bed, but he pretended that nothing happened, tried to call for help but didn't leave, and even asked him to buy some spices and cook, as if he planned to stay here.
If she had known that being a pervert would allow her to enter the kitchen smoothly, when the pot of chicken was taken away, she would have said nothing to keep it.
Xiang Fengyu happily turned the flashlight aside and opened the refrigerator——
Then he met a pair of frightened eyes.
Xiang Fengyu withdrew a smile and closed the refrigerator door.
[Did I just get dazzled? 】
She opened the refrigerator again.
The person whose mouth was bound and gagged was twisting his limbs desperately, with veins popping out on his forehead, and his eyes were staring at her, full of pleading.
[If I remember correctly, he was the thief who was cut up by Yan Xingyue]
The novel opens with Xiang Fengyu encountering Xueyi and being killed, followed immediately by the brutal scene of Yan Xingyue torturing and killing the thief.
It seems that in order to highlight the character of the male protagonist, the author has described in detail more than once that Yan Xingyue is a bloody devil with a "pretty face".
As a law-abiding citizen who dared not drive even when writing a book, Xiang Fengyu fell silent.
There were only two people in the house. If she let the thief go, she would definitely be the first suspect.
Seeing Xiang Fengyu's hesitant gaze, the thief seemed to understand something and looked down frequently.
Following his gaze into the thief's pocket, Xiang Fengyu reached out and took out his wallet.
"You want me to help you?"
The thief nodded heavily.
"As long as I help you, all the money in the wallet will be mine?"
Thief:"………"
No, I didn't mean that.
Xiang Fengyu looked helpless.
"Okay, then I'll give it a try as hard as I can."
Her coat pocket was very shallow and had only one, just big enough to hold her mobile phone. Looking around, she had to pin the thief's wallet to her waistband and use her coat as a cover.
They didn't meet the elusive Yan Xingyue again along the way, which made the frightened Xiang Fengyu feel more at ease.
Opening the door to his room, Xiang Fengyu was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he raised his eyes——
Then he saw the man sitting by the bed, looking down at a book.
When the latter heard the voice, he stopped turning the pages with his fingertips and looked up with bottomless black eyes.
"Didn't you find the rope?"
