She doesn't want to pretend anymore

After the magic power circulated in Yan Tingyu's body three times, Manshu finally withdrew his hand.

Her face was pale and sweat was on her forehead. It was obvious that she couldn't go on.

If Manshu didn't take her hand back, Yan Zhan would forcefully stop her.

Fortunately, she took it back herself.

Manshu looked pale and leaned in Yan Zhan's arms.

The little phoenix may have sensed the loss of magic power in Mansu's body, and pecked her in its sea of ​​consciousness before continuing to practice.

With the restoration of Manshu's magical power, Yan Tingyu woke up quickly.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to look for Manshu.

Manshu has gone back to his room to sleep.

Yan Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Manshu was fine and his body was not occupied by Jiufeng.

But he didn't mention meeting Manshu for a long time.

Because Manshu used her witchcraft excessively, she was scolded by Director Qin, who said she was fooling around.

What if she really consumed too much magic power, causing the Nine Phoenix Soul in her body to be unable to be suppressed and snatch her body?

Manshu didn't even have the chance to open his mouth to refute; he was scolded to pieces.

She also slept for a day and a night, and when she woke up, Yan Tingyu was already awake.

Yan Tingyu did not ask to see Manshu, and even when Manshu said he wanted to see him, he was rejected twice.

Of course, Yan Tingyu had his reasons and evidence, so Manshu didn't think about anything else for the time being.

Although they were blood relatives, they had no feelings for each other. Manshu felt that it was normal for others to be distant with her.

But Yan Tingyu, is it really because of unfamiliarity that you don't see Manshu?

"What are you running from?"

Peng Chong and Yan Tingyu stood in front of the railing, each smoking a cigarette.

Even though Yan Tingyu is in poor health and old, his posture of putting one hand in his trouser pocket and smoking with the other hand is still the same as it was back then.

Peng Chong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Wow, he fascinated a lot of women back then, and now his charm has only increased.

Men like Yan Tingyu's age are popular even when they are old.

There are not many women in the Alien Management Bureau, but every time they pass by, they look at Yan Tingyu.

"What do you mean by escape?" Yan Tingyu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know what Peng Chong was talking about.

"Why are you avoiding seeing that girl Manshu? Don't tell me you're meeting an old friend."

"Although we have a good relationship, it's definitely not to the point where you don't even care about your own niece."

Peng Chong realized that Yan Tingyu was refusing to meet Manshu.

To be exact, he was suffering from stage fright.

Yan Tingyu flicked the ash that was about to burn his hand and smiled weakly: "You may not know what it means to be homesick."

"When I saw her, I couldn't help but think of my eldest brother and sister-in-law."

"How did your eldest brother and sister-in-law die? Is it related to you?"

Peng Chong hit the nail on the head, and a dark light flashed in Yan Tingyu's eyes.

He didn't want to recall the past, but he was indeed closely related to that incident.

"It was Jiufeng who controlled my body. When I woke up, they had already been killed..."

Peng Chong understood clearly.

He also understood Yan Tingyu's fear of returning home.

If the death of Manshu's parents was really related to him, he might really be afraid to meet Manshu.

It's guilt, self-blame, and even a hint of self-loathing.

"But you have to face her. I think that girl treats you well and cares about you."

"Okay, I'll cook a nice meal tonight so you two can have a good chat."

"Manshu girl is a sensible girl. She won't blame you for Jiufeng's mistake."

Yan Tingyu: “…You don’t understand.”