When Yan Lingjun was a girl, he had seen him kill small animals, limbs, and various anatomies...

That cruelty made her feel scared when she thinks about it now.

She didn't tell anyone about this.

At that time, Yan Lingxuan didn't notice her.

Fortunately, Yan Lingxuan didn't find out. If he had known, he might have died now.

At that time, she was scolded by her grandfather and hid sadly in the abandoned tool room of the Yan family, and then witnessed the scene with her own eyes.

Yan Lingxuan looked at this sister who was not very close, and his tone was very harsh: "It's better not, otherwise you know what I will do. You have to remember that you don't need you to interfere in my business, and you don't have the qualifications."

Yan Lingjun was so overwhelmed by the cruel aura on his body that he could only nod and relieve him.

After Yan Lingxuan finished speaking, he drove on the road and didn't say a word to Yan Lingjun throughout the whole process. He always regarded Yan Lingjun as a mission.

I didn't treat her as my sister or family, not even my relatives.

Yan Lingjun is just a tool for the family, used to marry other families. When he gets married at the age, he doesn't have to pay attention to it.

This Yan family belongs to him.

Yan Lingjun shrank his body, so that he would not be so conspicuous.

In this way, Yan Lingxuan will not notice her again, and she will not have to bear the verbal harm, as well as Yan Lingxuan's methods that she fears the most.

After Yan Lingjun and Yan Lingxuan left, Yang Fengyue took several deep breaths.

She was confirming that the smell she had just smelled was a bloody smell that Yan Lingxuan had left in the air.

Very rich.

So rich that it never dissipates for a long time.

This bloody smell means that he is stained with blood, and it is because he is exposed to blood all year round to form such a strong smell.

This smell stayed in the air for more than ten minutes.

How could Yan Lingxuan, a young master born with a golden key in his mouth, have such an aura?

Even if he wants to kill someone, Yan Jinxi wouldn't let him do it himself, right?

What are so many subordinates who raise them? Isn’t it just to solve their problems for their masters? How can Yan Lingxuan do it himself?

But if it weren't for her own actions, Yan Lingxuan wouldn't have the bloody smell that could reach her forehead.

Yang Fengyue felt that Yan Lingxuan had a very big secret.

Also, Yan Lingjun was very afraid of Yan Lingxuan, as if Yan Lingxuan would be furious in the next second and would cause a storm.

I have to let Shi Rongchuan check it out.

After thinking about it, Yang Fengyue decided to check with Chen Jiaer in person at night.

Yan Lingxuan has not released any bad information for so many years, which shows that he is hiding very deeply.

Shi Rongchuan may not be able to find it.

It's better to do it yourself, she feels that she will definitely discover a shocking secret.

In Yang Fengyue's eyes, Yan Lingxuan is not a good person.

Although he became the highest commander of the Zhongwei in the end of the world, it was because of the strong strength of Yu Xiyao's family.

It's not the position he took because of his own strength and virtue.

Thinking of this, Yang Fengyue decided to teach the Yan family a lesson.

She actually made a decision to hit her, so that she would not be surnamed Yang if she did not let the Yan family lose anything.

After confirming Yan Lingxuan's strangeness, Yang Fengyue returned to the dormitory.

On the way, those eyes disappeared.

However, the next time these eyes appear again, it will not be so easy to get rid of them.

When he first entered the school gate, Yang Fengyue had already tracked down his position and remembered the breath on his gaze.

She decided to come out and sway again in the afternoon.

The canteen, convenience store, and library are all going to visit to attract each other.

When Yang Fengyue returned to the dormitory, Shu Ranran had already tidied up her bedding and was helping her unfold the quilt wrapped on the bed.

Seeing her, Shu Ranran walked over in two steps: "Wow, our fairy beauty is willing to come back?"

Yang Fengyue looked at the other shops and asked before she could move, "Ran Ran, you are the only one who is back."

Shu Ranran replied to Yang Fengyue and smiled: "Yes, I didn't ask the others, there is nothing to ask about."

Seeing that Shu Ranran had already opened her bedding, Yang Fengyue hurried over and took the quilt and other things to the balcony of the dormitory to dry it.

She had to stay in the dormitory overnight, and she probably wouldn't get the relevant certificate of taking a break tomorrow afternoon.

She tidied up her wardrobe again, and there was not much clothes inside. She put all her clothes into the space before summer vacation.

Shu Ranran was surprised to see that there were only two sets of clothes for changing clothes in her closet for the current season: "Chi Yue, didn't you bring winter clothes?"

It’s still quite cold in winter in Nanyuan.

Yang Fengyue turned around and told her about her coming home: "Ran Ran, I am sick, I have already asked the school for a leave of absence and the diagnosis has been handed over to the school."

Yang Fengyue thought about it and decided to tell the truth.

Shu Ranran is a friend worth interacting with, and I don’t know if she will see you again in the future.

Shu Ranran was shocked. She held Yang Wenyue's hand and looked her up and down, "You have been fine all the time. How could you be sick, what, what disease?"

She was very nervous.

Worry about what an incurable disease is.

"Depression, severe." Yang Fengyue felt very warm and felt very cared for.

Shu Ranran was relieved to hear this, as long as it was not a terminal illness.

"Does the doctor recommend taking a leave of school?" Shu Ranran asked carefully.

"Well, don't worry, I have no idea of ​​suicide, but I'm just in extreme self-doubt." Yang Fengyue smiled.

Shu Ranran felt very distressed, "Then you must get better soon."

She didn't know why Yang Wenyue got sick after a summer vacation, or was this kind of disease.

She didn't ask too much, for fear that she would be more sad and would be worse if her condition worsened.

"Okay." Yang Wenyue nodded.

Shu Ranran hugged Yang Fengyue, "I'll contact you when I go home and go out to see the scenery more often. You can tell me anything. I will definitely reply to the message at any time."

Shu Ranran's words sounded very warm to Yang Fengyue, so she patted her hands: "Thank you, I'll be ready to invite you to your house as a guest."

After packing up the bedding, the two of them went to the cafeteria to have dinner. Shu Ranran was careful throughout the whole process, and getting along with Yang Fengyue was like treating porcelain dolls.

After entering the cafeteria, Yang Fengyue smelled the smell and looked over according to the smell, and found that a young man was staring at her.

She looks two or three years older than her.

Not the end of the cloud.

She doesn't know this person.

Because the class has not yet been officially started, there is no nameplate on his chest and he cannot know his name.

Shu Ranran saw Yang Fengyue suddenly looking at someone, who was still a boy, and was very strange: "What's wrong? This one looks average."

Yang Venyue held her forehead, and she didn't think she was good or not, then she heard another sentence from Shu Ranran: "But he has good grades and is an amazing person."

Yang Fengyue hurriedly asked, "Do you know each other?"

Shu Ranran knew that Yang Fengyue would not care about these things, "He is a storied figure in the school and many fans."

Shu Ranran told Yang Fengyue the boy's name: Feng Shujian.
Chapter completed!