On the third day after Xiang Fengyu took all those who spread rumors to court, Jiang Zhi woke up.
"water……"
Xiang Fengyu, who happened to come to check on his condition, heard his voice, poured him a glass of water, and put the straw into his mouth.
"Drink, slow down."
Xiang Fengyu rarely had a nicer attitude toward him.
This time he suffered a serious crime.
"hungry?"
Jiang Zhi opened his eyes and nodded after seeing Xiang Fengyu.
Xiang Fengyu served him a bowl of porridge and asked him to drink it himself.
"Remember to take your medicine after eating. It's on the bedside table."
Jiang Zhi weakly put the scooped porridge into his mouth and nodded.
It seems that his mental state is okay, not as gloomy as before, and he is finally gaining popularity.
Xiang Fengyu put down the half-wrapped scarf in his hand and glanced at the door.
"Hey, why haven't you come back even though you are suffering from a minor illness?"
Dingyan: [Miss him? 】
Xiang Fengyu nodded: "Yes, I asked him to bring me muffins from that store that is very popular recently."
She is afraid of the cold and doesn't like to wrap herself up like a bear. We can't order takeout here yet, so she counts on Yan Xingyue to bring her snacks every day.
...
After shaking off the blood on the blade, Yan Xingyue grabbed the body and checked its face.
Jiang Dafu, male, fifty-five years old.
Ten years ago, as a teacher, he seduced more than 20 girls and boys. Due to insufficient evidence, the case could not be filed, and he was still alive.
[Current status: dead, the criminal’s remaining health has been introduced into the host]
Listening to the emotionless mechanical sound, Yan Xingyue felt the life flowing into the dry flesh, supporting the body again.
Putting away the butterfly knife, without even looking at the body on the ground, Yan Xingyue stepped over him and walked out.
According to the past, he had returned home with blood stains all over his body.
But Yan Xingyue didn't. He found a place, lowered his head and carefully dealt with the blood stains on his body, and found a vent to blow away the bloody smell on his body.
Then we walked into a cake shop filled with sweet aroma and festive atmosphere.
"Waffles, two."
The tips of his slender fingers were red, and he ordered the signature waffles on the sign next to him.
The clerk noticed Yan Xingyue as early as when he was waiting in line.
To be honest, it was hard not to notice because everyone in the store was peeking at him.
The clerk smiled and quickly packed two muffins and handed them to him.
Technology is too advanced and personal privacy is easily leaked in the online world. People here are accustomed to paying with banknotes.
But Yan Xingyue was different. He didn't seem to care and just scanned the code with his phone.
Finding an extra box in the bag, he glanced at the clerk, who smiled at him: "It's been a long time since I've seen a boy queue up for so long to buy desserts for his girlfriend. This is for you."
"I wish you and your girlfriend a long life together."
Yan Xingyue curled her lips and nodded to her: "Thank you."
Then he turned around and left with the bag in hand.
The clerk screamed silently: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
She couldn't wait to take out her cell phone and tell her little sister that she had met Ye Tingfeng Yu's fiancé in person!
The Cp I knocked appeared in front of me, who! Understand! ah! !
While Xiang Fengyu was flipping through religious materials, Yan Xingyue came back.
"Yueyue! You are back. One day without seeing you is like three autumns apart. I miss you so much!"
She said she missed him and ran over to take the muffin bag in his hand without even looking at him.
"Hey? Why is there an extra box?"
Yan Xingyue: "As a gift."
Xiang Fengyu had mixed emotions.
There was another reason why she asked Yan Xingyue to run errands every time. Xiaoyingyangzi's face attracted people, and he always got some gifts when he went shopping.
Ordinary Xiang Fengyu has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.
"The body was feeling a little uncomfortable. He went back to his body bag and ate waffles."
She pursed her lips, hugged the bag and left.
"Jiang Zhi is awake."
Yan Xingyue said suddenly.
Xiang Fengyu turned his head and said in surprise: "Yes."
She pretended that she didn't know that Yan Xingyue used surveillance methods on Jiang Zhi.
Yan Xingyue glanced at the messy sofa where things were placed, and consciously bent down to pack Xiang Fengyu's things away.
"Let him leave tomorrow."
Xiang Fengyu wondered if he was a little anxious, he had just woken up.
But then I thought that Yan Xingyue should have his own arrangements, so he said nothing.
"Okay, tell him about this."
After all, Yan Xingyue is the real owner of this family.
This incident reminded Xiang Fengyu of what Yan Xingyue said before, "It has nothing to do with you."
She bared her white teeth and said, "After all, this family has nothing to do with me."
Yan Xingyue paused: "..."
Still remember it.
...
Jiang Zhi seemed to have noticed something, and the moment Yan Xingyue came in, he proactively said, "I'll leave tomorrow."
Although he has been sleeping, he also knows that Xiang Fengyu has been taking care of him these days.
We can't cause any more trouble for these two people...
Yan Xingyue nodded: "Jiang Zhiying is looking for you to go crazy."
"At your school, she asked for leave for you."
Jiang Zhi inevitably stiffened when he heard Jiang Zhiying's name.
He raised his eyes and looked at his half-brother who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and looking at him with his opaque black eyes.
"You know I can't go back, why bother testing me."
He smiled to himself.
"Although I don't know how you determined my thoughts, you did do it on purpose."
"You deliberately took me to see Yan Zhaiwen's body, deliberately aroused my interest, and you were sure that my personality was contrary to... my mother, so you told me the truth and left me here to observe my reaction. .”
"The purpose is to sow discord between me and my mother, so that she can feel the disgust and betrayal of her own son."
"Is it right?"
Jiang Zhi looked at him with burning eyes, which contained a bit of hatred and other emotions.
Yan Xingyue wasn't surprised that he guessed it, and simply nodded and admitted.
"right."
Then he raised the corners of his lips.
"But it turns out I succeeded, right?"
Jiang Zhi raised his head and smiled.
Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.
"Cough...cough cough cough cough!!"
He coughed, and then said with despair, "Yes, you succeeded."
Jiang Zhi is no longer a child.
The values of life he has constructed in his 21 years of life do not allow him to numbly pretend that it has "nothing to do with me" after knowing the truth.
But it was impossible to turn around and let him stab his mother with the sharp knife.
Yan Xingyue looked at him for a long time, then sneered sarcastically.
"You are fine as you are now."
He didn't want Jiang Zhi to unite with him to deal with Jiang Zhiying, he just wanted to destroy the relationship between mother and son.
Jiang Zhi was wrong about one thing. Yan Xingyue didn't know Jiang Zhi's character accurately.
If Jiang Zhi shows any signs of evading or accomplice after learning the truth, his life will be decided here.
