Yan Xingyue, who was silent from beginning to end: "..."
Barrage:
'Queen, you are so naughty~'
'Help ah ah ah the overbearing author forces love! I wrote this for me after listening to the wind and rain at night! ! '
"I just came in, what happened? I heard that Ye Ting Yu's fiancé is a thief and disgusting. Where is he?"
'Your internet speed is slow. Now we have fast forwarded to the time when Concubine Yue's true appearance is revealed and she declares her sovereignty to the emperor for her love.'
Fortunately, today he was wearing a dress with a very long skirt. Otherwise, under the camera, everyone would see Xiang Huang's legs shaking like Parkinson's disease.
"Yueyue...there is no need to repay today's kindness...just give me one of your Kuchazi when you go back."
Xiang Fengyu gritted his teeth and his legs were tired.
Yan Xingyue's health is in trouble, and the risk will be great if he continues to stay here.
Xiang Fengyu took him outside.
At this moment, a car suddenly stopped in front of the two of them, and Jiang Zhi appeared running from behind.
"boarding."
Seeing that the person Xiang Fengyu was supporting seemed a little different from before, he took a moment to take a look, and then met Yan Xingyue's dark eyes.
Jiang Zhi looked at him for a few seconds and then moved away silently.
He thought that the decision he made immediately was the right one.
If he hadn't helped Xiang Feng Yu, he might not have been able to see Yan Xingyue.
With this thought, Jiang Zhi got into the car himself.
A large group of bodyguards suddenly rushed out from the direction of the banquet hall and chased them. The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove out.
Xiang Fengyu helped Yan Xingyue lean against him and glanced at the rearview mirror.
Then he met a pair of familiar eyes.
"ah………"
Xia Yang blinked and curled his eyes tacitly.
Xiang Fengyu turned to look at Jiang Zhi, who was staring at Yan Xingyue across from him: "Where did you find the driver..."
Jiang Zhi raised his head and said, "You can pull it casually."
Xiang Fengyu didn't know Xia Yang's identity, but he vaguely felt that the other party had no ill intentions, so he didn't say anything.
"What happened to him?"
Jiang Zhi's eyes fell on Yan Xingyue, who was leaning against her opposite. He half-closed his eyes and looked extremely tired.
"Why don't you speak?"
Xiang Fengyu didn't know what happened to Yan Xingyue, but he also knew that he couldn't tell the truth.
"It's okay, he's just dead."
Jiang Zhi: "..."
Xia Yang, who was in the driver's seat, looked at the thin young man through the rearview mirror, and his eyes changed.
That is... Yan Xingyue.
A sick man who seems to be powerless.
The murderer, is it really him?
Glancing at Xiang Fengyu sitting next to him, Xia Yang felt a little complicated.
Unexpectedly, that young man turned out to be Yan Xingyue's fiancée.
Thinking of the previous investigation data and knowing how Xiang Fengyu got to Yan's house, Xia Yang felt a little sorry for her.
She must be very scared. Now she is forced to be with Yan Xingyue, probably under coercion——
"Hehe, Xiao Yueyue, let me smell the fragrance of your corpse. Hehehe, can you touch your chest muscles? If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent~"
"Oh, look what I found, it's a handkerchief!"
(Take a big gulp)
"It smells so good hehehehe, it smells like Xiao Yueyue, I've collected it~"
Xiang Fengyu hugged Yan Xingyue and touched him everywhere, unable to hide his wretched aura at all.
Xia Yang, who just felt that the other party was pitiful, weak and helpless, said: "..."
Yan Xingyue, do you need me to call the police for you?
Not only her, but Jiang Zhi opposite: "..."
Sometimes I'm still not used to the way these two people get along.
Yan Xingyue raised her eyelids tiredly and glanced at Xiang Fengyu, who was touching, smelling, and rubbing her body.
Then he closed his eyes and let himself lean against her soft and warm body.
This kind of situation has happened in previous years, but Yan Xingyue always found a place to hide alone and get through it.
He can be found in sewers, bridges, and garbage dumps. He was even picked up by an old beggar once.
The other party took care of him for two days. When he had the strength to leave and came back to look for him, he saw a body floating in the river.
He was killed by a group of homeless people fighting over a piece of bread.
Eyelids getting heavier and heavier, Yan Xingyue smelled Xiang Fengyu's scent and let herself fall asleep.
"Shhh."
Xiang Fengyu stopped Jiang Zhi's words and pointed at Yan Xingyue who was leaning on his shoulder.
Jiang Zhi raised his eyebrows and said in a breathy voice: "Is the body asleep?"
Nod to Fengyu.
Then the car became quiet.
During this period, Xia Yang had been paying attention to the situation in the back seat.
Naturally, he also paid attention to Jiang Zhi's somewhat subtle attitude.
The car became quiet.
Under the influence of the heating, Jiang Zhi and Xiang Fengyu both felt drowsy.
Until the car stopped.
Xiang Fengyu opened his eyes and prepared to get out of the car in a daze - when Xia Yang opened the car door from the outside.
The cold wind hit her face, and she suddenly woke up.
"We're here..."
Seeing the familiar foot of the mountain, Xiang Fengyu turned to pull Yan Xingyue, and kicked Jiang Zhi awake by the way.
"Yueyue, we're home."
Yan Xingyue opened his eyes almost instantly.
After sleeping, he was no longer as weak as before. He raised his hand and let Xiang Fengyu help him stand up.
Jiang Zhi rubbed his eyes and got out of the car.
After the driver drove away, he suddenly realized -
By the way, it seems that he never told Yan Xingyue's home address.
Returning to the place where he had been trapped for a long time, Jiang Zhi's mood this time was different from before.
Thinking of the mummy upstairs, his face still looked ugly.
Yan Xingyue swayed to the room, found a medicine bottle and stuffed all the few remaining pills into his mouth without looking at it.
Then he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Xiang Fengyu didn't come in and stood outside the door.
Hearing the sound, he couldn't help but ask: "Yueyue, are you okay?"
"Can you take off your underwear by yourself?"
Yan Xingyue: "......"
Opening the door, the deathly white color faded a little.
Just as Xiang Fengyu was about to speak, he hugged her over.
"What's wrong?"
Putting his head on the girl's naked shoulder and neck, Yan Xingyue let go of his hand after a moment and flicked it over her hair, as if he had taken something.
"I'll talk to Jiang Zhi."
Xiang Fengyu's expression paused: "Are you going to tell him?"
Yan Xingyue lowered his eyes: "Yeah."
He wanted Jiang Zhiying to experience the feeling of being rejected by his loved ones.
Xiang Fengyu nodded and didn't ask him what happened just now.
"Then go ahead. If you are too tired, don't force yourself. You can sit on Jiang Zhi's head and rest."
Yan Xingyue: "...Yeah."
When he went down, Jiang Zhi was sitting on the sofa, facing the long-defunct TV, playing with... a plastic ball (free dog toy) in his hand.
Yan Xingyue thought expressionlessly.
No need to scan the code in vain.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Zhi turned around.
The two half-brothers looked at each other as if they had a bloody past.
Yan Xingyue stood in front of him and looked at him condescendingly.
"Your mother, Jiang Zhiying, was my father, Yan Zhaiwen's lover before he got married."
He casually dropped a heavy bullet towards Jiang Zhi in an extremely cold and even mean tone.
