Chapter 223 225. Love to suicide

"I don't do anything, he's my brother, I'll touch it"

"Nope." Yan Yufeng put down his words, grabbed my wrist, turned around and pulled me out the door.

No, I don't have to touch him, but

Speaking of my suspicion that he was fed aphrodisiacs, I can't talk about it.

"But I have something to confirm," I struggled.

Seeing that Yan Yufeng got me out of the private room with one hand, I said loudly to Bai Wuchang before I went out: "Take a good look at the body of the Son of Heaven, he seems to be a little abnormal."

Bai Wuchang responded to me in a panic, and then I was pulled out of the private room.

"You're really a troublemaker," Yan Yufeng couldn't help but laugh: "Let the two of them deal with his mother's affairs by themselves, good or bad, don't interfere." ”

"He's not in good health right now"

"Isn't it just that he was fed aphrodisiacs, and you still have to help him put out the fire"

"You're poisonous, aren't you?"

"Let's go, aren't you going to rest early at night and go home tomorrow" His elegant and deep voice was pleasant, and the handling of the words made me a little uncomfortable: "The most important thing now is to go back and sleep well at night, and you can leave tomorrow." ”

"Tianze is really going to be fine."

"No, it won't."

Yan Yufeng's full of confirmation made me unable to argue, but I always felt uneasy in my heart.

"What's going on with Xinran, is it possible that she really wanders between the Three Realms, and she can't go anywhere, isn't that just a lonely ghost for a lifetime," I asked.

Yan Yufeng knocked me on the head: "Could it be that I want to save her"

It's a bit hypocritical for me to say that I want to save him, after all, it was my own brother who forced him to that step, but if I didn't save her, seeing it wandering outside the Three Realms, if I could help you, she wouldn't do that much, and she couldn't say it in her conscience.

"I don't want to help her," I hesitated, "But who hasn't really loved someone." ”

Yan Yufeng was silent.

He was silent, and I thought I was just saying it casually.

True love, this word seems fake, how can it be true

When I was with Qi Ziming, I really loved him, but in the end, what did he repay me

But fortunately, I was much better than Xinran, at least I didn't commit suicide.

"Is she really so loving that she commits suicide" I don't believe that ghosts can lie, but I still can't help asking, I can't understand the kind of love that goes to suicide and throws away all the feelings, maybe I don't have a deep understanding of Qi Ziming, thinking about it like this, I feel a little relieved.

The lights are bright and the door of the bar is full of traffic.

The girls who came and went, some of them saw Yan Yufeng's face, and covered their mouths excitedly, as if they had discovered some treasure.

Yan Yufeng didn't answer my words until he came to the endless flow of traffic, I thought he didn't plan to answer me, and absentmindedly followed him towards the parking space on the side of the road.

As a result, as he walked, he suddenly stopped, and almost hit him when he turned around.

"Wow" I made a self-protective posture with my arms folded on my chest, put on an exaggerated defensive look, and looked up at him who was more than a head taller than me.

This guy is cloudy, and for a moment, that serious face, as if I owe him money.

"You don't believe anyone would love to the point of suicide," he asked.

Such an abrupt question quickly turned my mind back to the topic I had just had.