"Teacher! Why isn't my Zihan up there?!"
Shout to Fengyu.
For a moment, various postures of Yan Xingyue being kidnapped flashed through his mind.
"Who is Zihan?"
A hoarse, familiar voice with a cold tone came from behind.
Xiang Fengyu turned his head sharply.
The missing person was standing behind her intact.
Yan Xingyue's face was as pale as ever, but the weakness from before was gone, and the weakness between his brows had disappeared, as if the fever was just Xiang Fengyu's illusion.
"Forehead……"
Xiang Fengyu pondered for a moment.
"Zihan is the name of your future womb." She touched her belly with a bright smile.
"From now on, the three of us living a good life is more important than anything else."
Yan Xingyue: "......"
Her eyes fell on the plastic bag in her hand. Yan Xingyue's long eyelashes were slightly drooped, hiding the emotions in her eyes.
"The money is coming."
Xiang Fengyu nodded and didn't hide anything from him: "Well, by the way, the blood relationship has been severed."
Yan Xingyue's almost transparent lips moved slightly, but she still didn't say the word 'stupid'.
Wouldn't it mean that severing the relationship would make him completely free of worries and let him decide her life and death at will without anyone caring about her?
Yan Xingyue's expression didn't change at all as he looked at the person who was so stupidly spitting out everything without any sense of defensiveness.
Like ice that doesn't hold any heat.
Even if her mother likes her, so what...
"Are you feeling better? I borrowed 20 yuan from Xiang Xia to buy some antipyretic medicine. I also negotiated the price of 50 cents for the mineral water with the boss. It's amazing."
Xiang Fengyu straightened his back happily.
Yan Xingyue looked at her for a long time.
"Yeah, awesome."
Let’s keep it for now…
Even if he knew his secret, how could he publicize it when he was under his care?
"You really don't have a fever anymore."
Seeing that the slightly sick man was completely fine, Xiang Fengyu came over with disbelief and wanted to test the problem on his forehead.
Yan Xingyue turned her head to avoid her touch.
"alright."
There was a faint smell of blood in the air that drifted into his nose. Xiang Fengyu was still wondering that he recovered a little too quickly, so he didn't think much about it.
The system alerted him just now that his life was in danger, why did he suddenly feel better?
Sure enough, the male protagonist has some evil ways in him.
Just as he was about to get in the car, Yan Xingyue stopped him.
"Take a taxi and go."
After saying that, without waiting for Xiang Fengyu's reaction, he turned around and left.
Xiang Fengyu:? ? ?
After all, it was Xiang's car, and there might be safety risks. After figuring this out, Xiang Fengyu followed.
Alas, you really have to spend money when you go out...
The driver walked out of the shadows, looked at the backs of the two of them with a sullen face and made a phone call.
"Xiang Fengyu didn't take the car... Yes, the one from the Yan family is still with her. The subordinates see that he is not in good health, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Why don't I take someone with me..."
As soon as the driver said it, he was rebutted without hesitation, so he had no choice but to give up.
Not long after the two left, a sharp cry pierced the sky, followed by a fearful cry from the crowd: "He's dead!!!!"
Xiang Fengyu only learned about the murder near Hengdian after returning to Yan's house.
She was immediately frightened, but luckily she and Yan Xingyue left early.
Regarding this murder case, the opinions on the Internet unanimously believed that it was a good death, without any respect for the deceased. Xiang Fengyu read the report carefully, and his final thoughts were very similar to those of netizens.
The deceased was 43 years old. He was a gangster addicted to gambling. Not only did he gamble, he also molested children for ten years. There were more than 20 known victims, and countless families were broken up.
There was some power in this man's family, but the police did nothing, so that he had been at large for many years, and now he was killed, which is very satisfying.
Xiang Fengyu shook his head and sighed: "Although it damages the merits, I can only say that it is a good death."
Yan Xingyue closed her eyes to rest, looking indifferent as if it had nothing to do with her.
"money."
After Xiang Fengyu finished commenting on the matter, he stretched out a hand with distinct joints, like a jade carving, in front of Xiang Fengyu.
Xiang Fengyu: "What money? What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours, so why should we divide it between you and me?"
Three?
Yan Xingyue questioned silently.
Xiang Fengyu touched his belly: "Your future uterus."
Yan Xingyue: "......"
"I will save this money for you first, and I will give it to you later."
Xiang Fengyu tried to pUa.
"Besides, the confrontation with Xiang Xia is entirely up to me."
When it comes to money, Xiang Fengyu is not perverted.
Yan Xingyue helped her fill in the last sentence: "It's all because you tore his underwear."
Xiang Fengyu didn't want to answer the question directly, so she turned her eyes to look at his lower body: "What color are you wearing?"
Yan Xingyue replied without changing his color: "Grey."
Nod to Fengyu.
"No wonder you have a big butt."
Gray looks bigger, don’t all boys like gray pants?
Yan Xingyue: "......"
"Although I want to stay by your side all the time, I still need to make money to support my family, Yueyue. You just stay here and don't go and eat those chickens."
She took out a pair of cotton socks from the plastic bag and put them into Yan Xingyue's hand: "Give this to auntie. Girls should pay attention to keeping their feet warm when they are older. Don't let her go barefoot."
After saying that, without looking at Yan Xingyue's reaction, he turned around and went back to the room.
She had a hunch that, if nothing unexpected happened, Yan Xingyue would not have murderous intentions towards her again...probably.
Looking down at the cotton socks in his hand, Yan Xingyue's eyes were a little obscure under the alternating light and dark light.
So just use a pair of socks to pay for half of the money?
'Didi'.
The phone buzzed on the table.
Yan Xingyue looked at the women's cotton socks in his hand and ignored them.
The caller still called relentlessly, as if Yan Xingyue was determined to call him forever if he didn't answer the call.
When it rang for the third time, Yan Xingyue answered it unhurriedly.
"What's going on with Xiang Fengyu? Didn't I tell you to hurry up and get rid of her!?"
The woman's voice was a little thick but sharp, which made Yan Xingyue frown.
"Are you ordering me?"
He played with the sharp blade with his fingers, a cold light reflected in his black eyes.
The other side suddenly became silent.
"No... in short, I don't want to see her again. Xiang Fengyu must die."
After all, the anxious mood was spread through the mobile phone without any concealment.
Yan Xingyue hung up the phone, a little funny.
Xiang Fengyu is truly the worst illegitimate child, and everyone in the Xiang family wants her life.
Xiang Xia forget it, Xiang Shilan has been cared for by her father and brothers for half her life. She knows that Xiang's family hates Xiang Fengyu and her status will not be replaced. Why is she so eager to make her disappear from this world.
Yan Xingyue didn't know what she thought of, her usually calm eyes rippled, and her brows raised slightly.
I wanted to say, 'Things are getting interesting,' but then I thought that if Xiang Fengyu heard this sentence, he would definitely complain that it was exclusive to villains, but he still didn't say anything.
Although it is not possible to get the Jiang family's document from Xiang Xia's line, there are other ways, but it is just more troublesome.
Everyone wants to die to Feng Yu, but he wants to continue to live to Feng Yu.
"What would be the reaction if Xiang's family knew the truth one day?"
Xiaoyingyangzi coughed slightly, his dark eyes full of evil amusement.
Looking down at the palm of his hand, feeling the pain-free body, a deep boredom filled his brows.
My health had deteriorated in the past few days, and I thought that killing the thief would replenish my energy. Unfortunately, I went out in the wind at night, and it was backfired.
...
Not knowing that his life was being thought of by so many people, Xiang Fengyu was holding the computer and laughing wildly——
#I'm cutting Xiafen Kucha, come and help me chop it#
