Chapter 43

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After Xiang Fengyu finished breakfast, he remembered that there seemed to be an extra person at home.

Yan Xingyue didn't know where he went. When he saw the message from the other party this morning, he only said that he was going out, but he didn't say where he was going.

Xiang Fengyu thought about it and felt that since Yan Xingyue spared Jiang Zhi's life, he didn't intend to let him die.

At least not now.

"Jiang Zhi."

Pushing the door open, Xiang Fengyu walked towards the person lying on his side on the ground.

After a night of hard work, Jiang Zhi's handsome face was haggard and his lips were a little dry.

Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes and looked over.

"Sister... now if you don't adopt me, I will have to adopt her."

He smiled bitterly.

It was not that he had never been kidnapped before, but this was the first time that he had brought someone to his doorstep.

The memory goes back to yesterday.

After buying coffee, Jiang Zhi was about to get in the car and go to school, but his sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a figure in the alley next to him.

The other person seemed to be injured. He was leaning against the wall and covering one arm. He looked extremely weak, which was very different from the cold and distant appearance seen at the banquet.

Jiang Zhi looked a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but walked over.

"Are you okay?"

Before he could get close, the blade with a cold light passed by and pressed against his throat.

"roll."

Facing those bottomless, calm and dark eyes, Jiang Zhi shuddered.

There is a strong smell of blood in the nose.

He raised his hands to show that he meant no harm.

"You are Xiang Fengyu's fiancé. We have met before. My name is Jiang Zhi."

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't move at all, he said again: "You are injured. If you don't stop bleeding, you will die."

Yan Xingyue held the knife steadily, her pale and delicate face unchanged at all. When she heard the word 'death' in Jiang Zhi's mouth, the corners of her lips even curled up in a mocking arc.

Jiang Zhi silently stepped back, away from the knife still stained with blood.

"I am leaving……"

Seeing that he didn't move, Jiang Zhi stood up and left slowly.

Yan Xingyue retracted the knife and closed his eyes again, like a snake curling up to rest after a fight.

But not long after, the sound of soft footsteps made him open his eyes again.

Looking at the person who turned back, Yan Xingyue still had that expressionless face.

"There is a pharmacy next to it. I bought bandages and medicine. You can take care of it."

Jiang Zhi put down his things and didn't approach him again.

Young Master Jiang, who has rarely suffered any disadvantages in his life, has a good temper. If others had treated him like this, he would have smiled and let the police come.

But for some reason, he just felt friendly when facing Yan Xingyue, even if the other person's attitude was so bad.

I thought that the other party might ignore my good intentions.

Unexpectedly, a slender hand stretched out and took away the bag of medicine.

Jiang Zhi said in surprise: "I thought you didn't know how to use it."

Yan Xingyue didn't even raise his eyelids: "It's free, why not use it."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Why is this a little different from the image he imagined.

Standing not far away, watching him deal with his wounds, Jiang Zhi, who had never been exposed to so much blood, silently looked away.

He didn't turn around with confidence until the other party took care of it.

Before leaving, he also said: "Say hello to Xiang Fengyu for me."

Then he was kidnapped by Yan Xingyue.

He was caught off guard by the binding, and he didn't even have time to ask 'why'.

After the memory ended, Jiang Zhi smiled even more bitterly.

"Sister, I feel like my hands are going to be useless."

Xiang Fengyu fed him some water.

"Just bear with it. When Yueyue comes back, I'll help you ask if you can loosen it."

Jiang Zhi was a little surprised.

"I thought between you, he was the one who listened to you."

After all, the scene where Yan Xingyue stood next to Xiang Fengyu at the banquet looked too much like a silent knight.

But then he thought about how Yan Xingyue still had time to kill the two chasing people while dragging him while he was tied up. Thinking that the technique was the same as chopping cabbage, he fell silent again.

tyrant……

Xiang Fengyu said: "No one listens to anyone. If I kidnapped you, he wouldn't move around."

Then he couldn't help but rub Jiang Zhi's messy black hair.

"No way, he picked you up."

Jiang Zhi, who had never had his head touched by anyone other than his mother: "..."

"Why have you been perfunctory with me recently? Are you not going to continue the matter with Xiang Shilan?"

Xiang Fengyu sat down cross-legged and stuffed him with an unwrapped biscuit (something Yan Xingyue didn't like because it was too sweet).

"Of course I won't let it go. I'm just thinking about taking a shortcut."

Jiang Zhi bit into the soft cookie.

"What?"

Xiang Fengyu usually didn't have anyone to talk to, and Yan Xingyue was used to giving advice and was not responsible for the details.

"Yueyue said that if I want to prove that the author of "The Lights Go Out" is me, I have to reveal my identity."

The eldest lady of the Xiang family is never mentioned by anyone, and no one even knows that such a person exists.

Jiang Zhi leaned his head on the floor and licked the remaining cookie crumbs from the corner of his mouth.

"The author of "Lights Out" is really you..."

Xiang Fengyu nodded and said with a serious expression, "It's me."

"Xiang Shilan stole all my manuscripts and posted them on the Internet without my knowledge."

At that time, the original owner was far less familiar with the Internet than Xiang Shilan, who was exposed to the Internet every day. When she did, she turned off the lights and posted it online, but she was greeted with overwhelming insults and dirty water.

If it had been in the past, I'm afraid Jiang Zhi would still have doubts.

But now that he knows Xiang Shilan's character, he is more willing to believe Xiang Fengyu.

"Start the live broadcast, sister."

Jiang Zhi suddenly said.

Xiang Fengyu said "huh?"

...

Yan Xingyue brought a cake to Xiang Fengyu when she came back.

She likes to eat out a lot recently, and she feels uncomfortable all over even if she can't even take a bite.

Although Yan Xingyue was stingy, he didn't treat Xiang Fengyu badly when it came to food. The ingredients he cooked at home were all fresh.

Xiang Fengyu felt sorry for his money. Now that he knew that this living dad had a lot of money to build such a large underground base, he no longer felt the same heartache as before when he enjoyed the delicious food.

"Jiang Zhi asked if he could loosen the rope on his hand."

He grabbed Yan Xingyue's arm and looked at it to make sure the wound was not open. Xiang Fengyu put down his sleeve.

"Um."

He responded without saying yes or not.

He reached out and pushed aside Xiang Fengyu's long hair and looked at her neck. The traces were lighter than yesterday, but her voice was still a little hoarse.

"Don't go out these days."

Xiang Xia accompanied Xiang Shilan out of the country. Xiang Dongchen lost his scruples and joined forces with the Jiang family, completely murdering Yan Xingyue.

When Jiang Zhiying discovered that his son was missing, he immediately targeted Yan Xingyue and went crazy, digging three feet into the ground to kill him.

It's a pity that he has set up a barrier for the entire Yan family. Any electronic equipment from the outside will turn into a pile of scrap metal. Anyone who wants to break in will die. Even if a lucky person comes in alive, he will find that the entire Yan family is empty. , I can only be dumbfounded.

"I've thought about what you said before."

Xiang Fengyu swung his legs and sat on the high chair to open the cake box.

Yan Xingyue: "Oh."

Her long-term status as a pervert made her extremely sensitive to Yan Xingyue's emotions.

She raised her eyes and looked over, puzzled: "Who made you angry?"

Yan Xingyue poured a glass of warm water and drank it while looking at her intently with impure black eyes.

"you."

Xiang Fengyu said as if facing a formidable enemy: "Why!?"

"When I came back, the first thing you said was Jiang Zhi."