The whole way was quite quiet, Yan Song fell asleep groggily, and the middle-aged man behind him didn't wake up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Zhihan parked the car about fifty meters away from Fang Yu's door, then opened the car door, got out of the car, just wanted to close the car door, and thought of the two people in the car, really can't stay in a car, what if Yan Song wakes up and wants to suck blood?

What if this stranger wakes up and is not good for Yan Song?

After thinking about it, he gently closed the car door, went around to the other side of the car, opened the car door, and helped Yan Song out of the car.

Although Ye Zhihan's movements were fast and swift, Yan Song didn't feel it at all, Ye Zhihan put one of Yan Song's arms on his shoulder and helped him walk towards Fang Yu's door.

It's already early in the morning, of course the gate of Fang Yu's house is closed, Ye Zhihan knows through the iron fence of the gate that there is no light in the house, Fang Yu and Xiao Yichen are injured, they are both in the hospital, how can there be anyone?

Ye Zhihan stopped at the door of Fang Yu's house, a wry smile crossed the corner of his mouth, afraid to see them, and so looking forward to seeing them, this contradictory and frustrated mood made him stand at the door, pondered for a moment, and then helped Yan Song, let Yan Song lean against the door and sit down, he got up, looked at the wall, and then turned over on the right wall next to the door.

Walking through the courtyard, pushing the door and walking into the living room, Ye Zhihan turned on the light in the living room, although in the dark, it could not affect his vision, but he still wanted to walk into Fang Yu's house like a normal person.

Probably because he knew that Yan Song had sucked blood, and it would be okay to delay for a while, right? Ye Zhihan took a closer look at the living room, glanced at the blood on the ground, and was about to walk towards the refrigerator, but suddenly turned around and walked to Fang Yu's bedroom.

The door of the bedroom was hidden, Ye Zhihan stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open, and turned on the light in the room, on the empty bed, there was no figure of Fang Yu, only a slightly messy bed.

The scenes of the past came to mind, and what he couldn't let go of the most was that Fang Yu was crying on the bed, it was his appearance that hurt her, hurt her again and again, and made her sad again and again, but now, he can only be ruthless and cut off relations with them, thinking of this, Ye Zhihan's heart hurts frequently.

Ye Zhihan sighed, walked slowly to the bed, then sat down, and gently touched the place where Fang Yu had been lying here and crying, his eyes were full of sadness, "Girl, I'm sorry, if there is an afterlife, I am no longer willing to miss it with you?" ”

"Girl, forgive me for having to do it, I am so happy in this life, I will wait for you in the next life!"

"I'm really relieved, rest assured to hand you over to him, he will love you well and love you well for me!"

Ye Zhihan stroked the futon on the bed, his eyes were a little uncomfortable, he slowly closed his eyes, relieved for a while, and then felt a little more comfortable, thinking that there was Yan Song outside, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, quickly got up, walked to the door of the bedroom, turned off the light, and exited Fang Yu's room.

He strode over to the refrigerator, opened it, and his eyes were fixed on the bags of blood.

It was all prepared for him by Xiao Yichen, but he didn't use a bag, he shook his head helplessly, one bag, two bags, three bags, and took bags of blood into his arms, and muttered in his mouth, "Brother, it's still your best, even prepare this for me, I really want to go back to the past and eat the sweet potato polenta you made for me, instead of these bloody and terrible things!" (To be continued.) )