Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

No one could save him.

Feng Yanzhang fell silent. He was suddenly forced to swallow the bitter fruit of his arrogance, and murmured, "How could this happen? How could it be..."

Marshal Feng had to keep what he wanted and throw it away when he got tired of it. But he didn't expect that he couldn't let go of a low-class actor no matter what.

Fang Jiaxu watched coldly as this cold man fell in love without realizing it, but now he was about to lose her and still hadn't learned how to love someone.

He hated Feng Yanzhang and also hated himself.

If he had acted faster and taken Xu Bai away directly after confirming his feelings, they would both be happy.

Rather than like now.

Valk had a conversation with Fang Jiaxu in gibberish foreign languages, and not many people could understand him. However, when Young Master Fang came out, he looked very sad.

"Feng Yanzhang, where is Xiaochun's body?"

Marshal Feng has lost a lot of weight, and his eye sockets are sunken, making him even more intimidating.

"Why can't Yun Sheng let her go?"

"Shengsheng came to Beihuai alone and was sold to Wang Ping. It was Xiaochun who took care of him all the time." Fang Jiaxu sneered, "Feng Yanzhang, do you know what companionship means?"

"You only know how to threaten. Every time he was scared and wanted to give up, it was Xiaochun who supported him."

"Valk used a very novel treatment." Fang Jiaxu's eyes were like knives. "What did you do to him before he went on stage at the welcoming banquet? There were so many people there, and you ruined his clean reputation for so many years."

"Shengsheng often suffers from chest tightness and even faints. Why don't you take him to the hospital?"

"You keep saying that you'll let him sing, but you don't understand that the opera industry is based on the mouths of others, and the tongue can crush people to death. What's the use of others saying yes under your coercion? Shengsheng relies on his real skills to make a living, and he sings clean and honest plays! How can he be willing to let his hard work go to waste in one day?"

"You still think he ran away? If it was someone else, I would have stabbed you in the neck!"

"You want to tame him, good, good!" Fang Jiaxu pointed to the ward and said, "Go and see what he has become. Go and see how he used to be a good person—"

Feng Yanzhang staggered. In fact, he still didn't understand. The gap between him and the actors was too big, so even though he began to regret it now, he still couldn't empathize with them.

"Xiaochun... someone buried him at that time."

"Fang Jiaxu." Feng Yanzhang's eyes were red. "Tell Valk to cure Yun Sheng. I don't want him to like me anymore."

"laugh."

Fang Jiaxu looked unusually cold. His lips were raised, and beneath the sneer in his eyes was a surge of sadness. "It can't be cured. The foundation is already rotten."

"Valk said that he missed the treatment opportunity in the past, and someone was giving him harmful drugs to keep him healthy on the surface. Plus... plus the last two doses of Amine-Huangping caused him mental damage." Fang Jiaxu's cold mask shattered, and his clenched hands hanging at his sides trembled uncontrollably, his nails digging into his flesh. "It's... incurable."

Everything was caused by Feng Yanzhang himself.

The doctor said: It is recommended to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination.

The doctor said: This medicine is harmful to your body.

The doctor said: Yun Sheng is weak and may not last long.

Feng Yanzhang is so conceited that he turns a deaf ear to all my words. - I will protect him.

But Feng Yanzhang did nothing. Even the only time he remembered to give Xu Bai something, it left him with an even more horrifying memory and left him covered in scars.

Feng Yanzhang has always looked down on actors.

Marshal Feng finally realized this. He suddenly regained his former pride, stood up and looked down at Fang Jiaxu, "Okay, then I will die with him."

Liu Er doesn't understand: [Is Feng Yanzhang really crazy? ]

What is there to be proud of if we die together?

Xu Bai: [Willingly giving up everything is also considered a good thing in Feng Yanzhang's eyes. ]

Liu'er: What kind of bullshit logic is this!

Xu Bai: [Hey, are you cursing in my head? Don't worry, even for Xiaochun, I won't let him die so easily. We are the sadistic team, not the BE team.]

The sadistic writing group has to cry loudly for it to count.

Feng Yanzhang ignored Fang Jiaxu. He patted his clothes, dressed himself up, and went to Xu Bai's ward.

Fang Jiaxu stared at his back and shook his head, "He's crazy."

The bracelet that was broken into three pieces was picked up, along with Xu Bai's blood, wrapped back in velvet and held tightly in Fang Jiaxu's hand.

Dazhi wiped his eyes. He knew that the young master was more sad than him, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

After all the examinations were done, Valk simply did not use any painful treatment. He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and just hung an IV drip. The transparent medicine in it slowly entered Xu Bai's body. It was just a painkiller.

Feng Yanzhang looked at him infatuatedly. During their meetings and interactions, except when he was not sober, Xu Bai always seemed reluctant, and he was always too rough and made people bleed.

I will not do it again.

Marshal Feng reached out and touched Xu Bai's cheek, then held his cold hand in his palm to warm it, thinking: Just die, I will go with you then, and we can talk about those messy things slowly in the underworld.

A few hours later, Xu Bai woke up. He blinked a few times and saw clearly that the person guarding him was Feng Yanzhang.

"Master...where's Xiaochun?"

Feng Yanzhang thought Xu Bai was not sober, so he answered vaguely, "She went to pack her things."

Looking at him with a pair of almond-shaped eyes, Xu Bai smiled, but seemed to be crying, "Marshal, please bury her properly."

He also said, "She is very pitiful. She has been doing things she doesn't like all her life and meeting people she shouldn't have met."