Chapter 185: Meng Fan's Death

Meng Fan's eyes widened, and he suddenly saw the body of the jailer behind the man.

The two men died in a horrible state, with a deep red line around their necks, and blood gushing out.

It seems that someone killed him in an instant, and he still has that drinking and chatting smile on his face.

Meng Fan opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say, he only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his fingers were tightly clenched on the ground.

Who is he, and is this man coming to kill him......

The man took a step forward, revealing a familiar face, which made Meng Fan immediately breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master, how can you get to such a place?" Meng Fan immediately bowed to him, "The subordinates are terrified!" ”

"You're out of sight." The man smiled, put away the bloody sword, and took out a bottle of wine from his sleeve, "I'll send it to you." ”

Meng Fan was a little puzzled.

Come and see why he killed these jailers as well, wouldn't it bring more trouble to his master?

However, it was a great honor for Meng Fan to be rewarded by his master, he didn't think much about it, his face was happy and grateful, and he quickly stretched out his hand to take it, "Thank you, master." ”

Like an innocent child, he held the jug and loved it, and was never willing to pry open the lid to taste it.

The man who was hidden in the darkness smiled, and his voice was a little pale, "Fan'er." ”

Meng Fan was shocked and raised his eyes to look at him.

Fan'er, this title, the master has not called him for many years.

"I didn't realize until today that it was a long, long time ago when I rescued you who were about to freeze in the snow, and in the blink of an eye, our mortal has grown into a young man, so many years of friendship between you and me, I don't know if you can still remember it today?"

He squatted down, took the wine jug in Meng Fan's hand through the fence, pulled the bowl with water in the prison, and splashed the water inside, Meng Fan felt that the crystal light seemed to be his own tears, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Master, my subordinates will definitely not say anything." He choked up a little, "You saved your subordinates, and gave your subordinates such a good life, this is the blessing of your subordinates, today all this is my own fault, who asks, who does what to me, I will not say half a word." ”

"Look at you," the man smiled, his tone a little lighthearted, "I'm just thinking back to the past, and who knows how much you think about it." ”

He poured the wine and handed it over, "Come, taste." ”

Meng Fan took it and drank it all up, but two tears burst out of his eyes.

He wasn't good at drinking, but in the face of his master, he seemed a little fearless.

"Fan'er, you...... Afraid? ”

Meng Fan suddenly coughed violently.

Afraid?

What day do you mean? What moment?

He had been in a deep state of fear.

He was also a reader who was obsessed with poetry and books, and he also wanted to take the normal path of career, but there was a master behind him, and he had to put all this aside and take every path that the master set for him.

Murder, harm, conspiracy......

He was not good at any of them, and every night when he had done all these sins, he did not even dare to look up at the pure moonlight.

He has a conscience, it's not that he doesn't know that what he has done is not the right way, and he also knows that if he commits too much injustice, he will kill himself, but he only hopes that the day when he will come to the end will come later, later.

One more day he lived, he could repay his master one more day, but every day he lived, the fear in his heart deepened for one day.

He coughed, coughing until his chest hurt, coughing until his throat was fishy, as if he wanted to cough out all his fear in this instant.

The man in front of him looked at him in silence, sighed and got up, and turned to leave.

"Mortal, I will avenge you."

Meng Fan looked at his back, coughing uncontrollably, suddenly with a sharp pain in his abdomen, and cold sweat suddenly broke out all over his body.

The wine...... That wine is poisonous!

The master actually poisoned himself!

Everything in the past suddenly appeared like a flash, and Meng Fan twitched in pain.

Why can the master be so ruthless after many years of friendship!

He obviously won't say anything.

Meng Fan finally spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and the pain became more and more intense, and he rolled all over the ground in pain, and finally couldn't restrain himself, and slammed his head against the wall with all his strength.

"Bang!"

A dull voice came, a red blood stain spread on the wall, and Meng Fan's body went limp, slid down from the wall and fell to the ground.

He looked at the blue and white beams above his head and smiled a little weakly.

It turned out that death was at this moment.

knew that he would end up like this, how could he be willing?

Myself...... It's ridiculous.

He closed his eyes.

——

Su Jin buried her head in the pillow held in front of her chest like an ostrich, looked at Xiao Yan's calm demeanor and snorted bitterly.

"It's boring......"

Xiao Yan ignored her, so she didn't hear it. Reach out and pour yourself tea.

Su Jin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped to the ground in an instant, smiling doggedly, "I'm coming, I'm coming!" ”

Xiao Yan's expression didn't change much, just quietly watched her pour water flatteringly and handed it over.

Su Jin's eyes were full of stars, "You drink." ”

He took it, took a sip, put it on the table again, and pursed his lips to speak.

"Hot!"

Scald?

Su Jin felt a little incredulous.

How can this tea be hot when it is obviously warm?

However, as soon as her puzzled gaze drifted to Xiao Yan for a little, she immediately retracted it.

Xiao Yan said that hot is hot, he is injured, maybe he feels different from others.

So she immediately picked up the cup, blew it herself for a long time, and handed it over again, "It's cold now, right?" ”

Xiao Yan didn't answer at all, lowered his eyes and said, "It's cold." ”

Chilled?

Su Jin hurriedly added some hot water.

"I suddenly don't want to drink anymore."

Su Jin immediately looked at Xiao Yan unpleasantly, and the fire in her heart kept rising.

What the hell! Playing with her?

He has been following him for so many days and whispering, flattering the dog's legs, and he is actually more and more proud?

Give some color and open a dye shop, when she is shameless?

She immediately put the cup on the table, her eyebrows were upside down, and she looked as fierce as a dominatrix, "Give me a drink!" ”

Xiao Yan raised his eyes and saw Su Jin's fierce and vicious appearance in the warm candle flame in the room, knowing that he would probably be beaten if he continued to do it, so he silently picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"I'm used to you!" Su Jin rolled her eyes, turned her head directly and walked out with her head held high.

What kind of love, your Grandpa Su is no longer serving!

"Hmm......"

Someone suddenly groaned behind him, and Su Jin kept walking.

A certain Yan is the best at acting, so he can't be fooled.

"Bang dang!"

The sound of a cup being knocked over.

Su Jin paused, and immediately turned around to see Xiao Yan lying on the table with a pale face.

"What's wrong with you?" She was startled, ran over in a few steps, and touched Xiao Yan's face only to find that he was extremely cold.

"Don't make a noise." Xiao Yan seemed to be enduring this pain, one hand was on his chest, and his voice was low and seemed to have no strength at all, "This matter is secret, you and I just know it." ”

"Good, good." Su Jin was anxious, but when he had any secrets that he couldn't tell others, he immediately came down and helped him get up and go to the couch, "What's wrong with you?" But what kind of medicine do I need to take? ”

"I guess the wound is open." Xiao Yan said, "It's okay, just rest for a while." ”

Su Jin became more and more guilty when she heard this, helped him lie down, and thoughtfully set up the pillow and covered him with a quilt.

It's all my fault, I actually murdered him just now!

Xiao Yan touched his chest, angry as a gossamer.

"It hurts."

"Where does it hurt?"

Su Jin hurriedly leaned up, "I'll take a look." ”

Xiao Yan nodded lightly, and obediently took off her clothes, "The wound hurts so much." ”

Su Jin gestured softly, carefully untying the gauze strips tied to his body, revealing the scars inside.

She took a breath of cold air.

A finger-long scar fell on his chest like that, and just looking at it, I could think of his pain that night.

Although it had healed, it looked extremely hideous on his smooth chest, and Su Jin looked at it and burst into tears.

"Xiao Yan, I'm sorry."

Su Jin's eyes were full of remorse, his little hands trembled and touched his scars, his fingertips brushed gently like feathers, and where he passed, Xiao Yan was a little itchy, but looking at the look of the woman in front of him, his eyes froze.

She shouldn't have ...... that day You shouldn't do that.

"I think the wound is fine." Su Jin didn't forget his business, he snorted and lay on his chest, and the warm air he breathed as he spoke sprinkled on him, causing him to tremble.

She didn't notice that her movements caused Xiao Yan's breathing to gradually become unsteady.

"What the hell does it hurt?"

"Heart." Xiao Yan suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her, and then the world spun, Su Jin blinked, looking at the man who was pressing on her body in an instant, and her mind was a little confused.

"My heart hurts." Xiao Yan's slender fingertips tapped his heart, his eyes locked tightly on her, but his tone was extremely aggrieved, "Because you murdered me." ”

The reason for this......

Although she felt helpless, Su Jin still breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it wasn't that the wound was broken again, otherwise she would really be worried about death.

She reached out and pinched Xiao Yan's face, her eyebrows and eyes crooked with a smile.

"It's me who is bad, don't be angry."

Xiao Yan said "um", but still looked at her quietly.

Su Jin reacted after a long time, what kind of posture is the two of them?

She quickly reached out and pushed, "Get up!" ”

"Apologize and it's over? You'll have to make it up to me. ”

Su Jin was stunned, "Compensation? ”

"Yes, compensation." Xiao Yan suddenly smiled meaningfully, "I suffer because of you, I can't eat or sleep well every day, you have to compensate me." ”

"Then I've been taking care of you for the past two days!" Su Jin immediately plucked up her courage, "I'll serve you tea, pour water, laundry, cook, and clean!" What else do you want? ”

"I still want to ......" Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his eyes and said a little ambiguously, "You take the child for me." ”

"Where did you come from, child?" Su Jin suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately reached out to push him, but his hand was grabbed by Xiao Yan, and his chin was forced to lift by him, and then he covered it, and his voice was intermittent.

"Now we will give birth."

"No...... Cheng ......" Su Jin avoided him with difficulty, "What should I do if you are injured and your physical strength is exhausted?" Rest well, we'll talk about it later! ”

"Exhausted?"

Xiao Yan's face changed when he heard these four words, "That's how you know me?" I can't support my strength, you don't know? ”

"It was before, and now it is now." Su Jin didn't bypass this bend, didn't notice Xiao Yan's darkening face, and died seriously, "Today is different from the past, you should rest more now, after all, it's not ......"

Xiao Yan directly blocked the small mouth, and then let the two of them see each other naked with lightning speed, and said viciously in her ear when Su Jin was kissed unconscious, "Today I must let you know that I am no different from before!" ”

Su Jin still wanted to say something, but Xiao Yan couldn't listen to it anymore, and instantly lowered her head and blocked all her words between her lips and teeth, and after a while, the bell on the bed sounded crisply, either quickly or slowly, and dispersed into the wind with that beautiful voice.

The night is dark.