Yan Chuyin pursed her lips and didn't speak, just letting the man hold her.

Lu Zeyan carried her into the bedroom, put her on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt very intimately.

"You're not in a good mental state, take a rest first." Lu Zeyan bent down and took off his shoes for Yan Hatsune without hesitation, his voice carried a faint gentleness, which sounded reassuring, he stretched out his slender fingers and stroked Yan Hatsune's hair, "I'll come to see you later." ”

Yan Chuyin nodded weakly, and then closed his eyes.

Lu Zeyan looked at her with deep eyes for a few seconds, with a faint worry and pity in his eyes.

Immediately, he turned and left the bedroom.

Yan Hatsune is indeed a little tired.

This sleep, directly slept into the night.

She was awakened by thirst.

The throat was unusually dry, and the lips were dry as if they were about to peel.

Yan Chuyin opened his eyes in a daze.

The curtains were closed, the lights were turned off, and the whole bedroom was dark.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

There was a "pop", and the switch of the light was also pressed.

The whole bedroom lit up in an instant.

Lu Zeyan's tall figure appeared in front of him.

He looked solemn, his thin lips pursed.

"There's something I want to tell you," his eyes were unusually light, cold and solemn, "don't be upset. ”

It was rare for him to be so gentle, and there was a caution in his tone.

Yan Chuyin opened a pair of big eyes and looked at Lu Zeyan motionlessly, his eyes were empty and blank, as if he was waiting for Lu Zeyan to continue.

Lu Zeyan walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, surrounded by a cold and gentle aura on his body, "Pei Ye, he's dead." ”

Lu Zeyan's voice was very calm, like clear spring water, slowly flowing in Yan Chuyin's ears.

Yan Hatsune's eyes couldn't help but widen a little.

Although she was mentally prepared, when everything settled, she still felt a bone-crushing pain in her heart.

Yan Hatsuyin bit her lip and couldn't say a word, her expression was unspeakably painful.

"However, I sent someone to secretly take Pei Ye's widow. The body was brought back," Lu Zeyan continued, "Don't worry, I will bury him well." ”

Although Lu Zeyan felt a little inexplicable about Pei Ye in his heart, after all, Yan Chuyin's concern for Pei Ye really made him unhappy, but he also understood that Yan Chuyin had fallen into deep self-blame and guilt at the moment.

And he can only help her as much as possible to minimize the guilt in his heart.

Bring back Pei Ye and bury him well, this is the only thing he can do now, hoping to make Yan Chuyin feel a little better.

Yan Hatsuyin lowered his eyes, his fingers curled up tightly, and he pulled the quilt hard.

She took a deep breath, then subconsciously straightened up, "Where is he?" I want to see ......."

When Lu Zeyan heard this, he was silent for a moment, but he still didn't refuse her after all, "Okay, I'll take you there." ”

……

Pei Ye's widow. The body was placed in the basement of the villa by Lu Zeyan.

When Yan Chuyin walked in, he saw Pei Ye lying alone on a bed, covered with a snow-white cloth, tight from head to toe.

Lu Zeyan walked behind her and didn't say a word.

Just looked at her quietly.

Yan Chuyin walked step by step, as if his feet weighed a thousand pounds, and walked in front of Pei Ye with great difficulty.

Even if it was covered with a white cloth, she could still see Pei Ye's faintly slender figure.

Yan Hatsune's eyes welled up with sour tears.

She sniffed, stretched out her hand, and with some trembling eyes, lifted the white cloth.

The ghost blows the lamp

Tang San Chinese Network

The ghost blows the lamp

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