Nangong Mingyu squinted his deep phoenix eyes slightly, looked at him with a slight frown, he didn't answer his words, nor did he give any response, then turned around and left.

But Shen Feiyang would let him go, and he didn't care about the wetness and dirtiness on his body, so he grabbed ~ his arm: "Tell me, is my sister back." ”

But as soon as he finished asking, he was denied by himself, he let go of Nangong Mingyu's arm, took a few steps back, and shook his head: "No, no, she won't come back, she won't come back." ”

She is dead, how can she come back, impossible, God Feiyang does not believe, does not believe in such a fact.

Or he didn't dare to accept the fact that in the same three years, he had too much joy and disappointment in the end.

He can't stand that anymore, he can't stand it.

……

Nangong Mingyu looked at such a sad and profound god flying, and finally opened his mouth slightly: "She came back alive." ”

He didn't plan to say it, because he felt that all this should be said by Fang Ruxi himself.

But seeing such a god flying, he finally felt compassion.

……

Shen Feiyang listened to Nangong Mingyu repeat again, shocked in place, and when he reacted, there was only one person left beside him.

"Divine Son, Childe has ordered, you go to bathe and change clothes first." This person is Wubi, who first followed Nangong Mingyu, then followed Fang Ruxi, and now follows Wubi, who is flying with God.

Shen Feiyang's expression was still a little trance: "Is she really back?" ”

Why does he still feel like he is in a dream?

There was no need to pause, and then it became clear that the master had not returned for many years, and this sudden return was indeed too shocking.

"Yes." Seeing that he was still confused, he didn't forget to add: "The master has indeed returned." ”

Shen Feiyang was stunned, looked up, the sun above his head stimulated his eyes, and at this moment he understood that this was not a dream, but he was suddenly timid.

With him like this, will my sister still like him?

"God-childe, the master and the son are still waiting for you, you better go to the bath and change your clothes first!" I saw him standing still, a little anxious and urging again.

Shen Feiyang: "......" He glanced at Nangong Mingyu's bedroom and turned to leave.

"God's son, that's the way out of Xiaozhu." He was confused, but his following words proved that God Feiyang was not confused.

"I want to be alone for a while."

He hadn't seen him for years, and he didn't want to.

It's not that he doesn't believe what Nangong Mingyu said, it's just that he was timid and scared.

Although I don't know what to be afraid of or cowardly, I'm afraid anyway.

If he is afraid, he will leave here, for a while.

Thinking like this, the pace under his feet became faster and faster, and his steps were windy.

Shen Feiyang left Xiaozhu again, leaving a puzzled face.

……

Don't report this matter to Nangong Mingyu.

Nangong Mingyu doesn't seem to be surprised at all, in the past three years, Shen Feiyang has been drinking all day long, in addition to drinking.

He had lost even the basics, he didn't have a healthy body, because he was poisoned by alcohol.

Alcohol poisoning, caused by perennial drinking.

"Send someone to follow him and report his whereabouts at any time." Nangong Mingyu commanded lightly.

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Chapter 3 of the Eight, (^o^)/ ~(^o^)/~

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