Rebirth in the End of the World: My Little Godly Man

When the owner of the footsteps appeared from the corner, Li Muchen was stunned.

He was a boy who looked no more than 18 years old, with a tall and thin figure, and his half-long hair was dyed the blue-purple color of irises, which made his skin look even whiter. However, he looked not charming, but rather a bit gloomy.

The man was wearing a simple black short-sleeved shirt with a denim jacket on the outside. It should have exuded youthful vitality, but with a face that was so gloomy that it seemed like water was about to drip out of it, it looked a bit cold and murderous.

Liang Fengyuan?

Why is he here at this time???

Li Muchen's heart was full of doubts, but after seeing Liang Fengyuan's murderous face outside the door, he couldn't help but take a step back and lean on Mo Yanshu.

Seeing this, Mo Yanshu frowned, took a step forward, and looked outside through the peephole. At this time, Liang Fengyuan outside the door had already taken out the key and slowly inserted it into the door lock of Li Muchen's house.

"Click."

The door opens...

"Huh?" Li Muchen was shocked. "No, how come he has the key to my house?!"

The moment the door opened, Mo Yanshu pulled Li Muchen behind him.

When their eyes met, Liang Fengyuan didn't seem to expect that there would be someone in the room. His face paused, and then his brows suddenly frowned: "Brother Chen..."

"No, why are you coming to my house at this time?" Li Muchen poked his head out from behind Mo Yanshu. He looked up and down at Liang Fengyuan in front of him, and his face became even more puzzled.

Let’s not talk about why Liang Fengyuan had the key to their house.

The expression on Liang Fengyuan's face seemed different from when he was outside just now.

Who in the family understands...

Liang Fengyuan, who had a gloomy face just now, now looked a little pitiful.

His face was gloomy and he looked like he was about to cry any second.

This suddenly reminded Li Muchen of his first encounter with this child.

But now was obviously not the time to reminisce about the past. He gently pulled the inkstone and book in front of him, then took two steps forward, raised his hand and pulled Liang Fengyuan into the house.

Then he stuck his head out and looked around. The corridor was empty. He felt relieved and locked the door again.

"Brother Chen..."

Liang Fengyuan was about 1.80 meters tall. For some reason, the moment he turned around and met Li Muchen's gaze, he looked like a little white rabbit, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Oh, no, don't cry... This time it can't be because of the pressure..."

Li Muchen: The boy next door started crying as soon as he saw me. What should I do? I was a little panicked...

He looked at Mo Yanshu somewhat at a loss.

But he found that Mo Yanshu's eyes were fixed on Liang Fengyuan, with a thoughtful look and a deep expression.

Li Muchen: ??? (-i_- )???

A junior student inexplicably got his house key and showed up at his door. No matter how you look at it, he should be the one who is confused and crying now...

What kind of expressions do they have?

"Let's talk inside. What does it look like you're all standing at the door?" As he spoke, he pulled Mo Yanshu into the room.

Liang Fengyuan was left standing behind the two of them. He paused slightly, staring at Li Muchen's hand that was holding Mo Yanshu. His eyes were dark and his lips were tightened.

"What are you still standing there for? Come in and sit down. I have something to ask you."

The moment Li Muchen turned his head, Liang Fengyuan's face showed an aggrieved expression again.

Li Muchen had a feeling that something was wrong, but after staring at him for a few seconds he didn't notice anything. In the end he pulled Mo Yanshu and sat on the love sofa with him.

Seeing this, Mo Yanshu raised his eyebrows slightly and a curve appeared at the corners of his lips.

Seeing this, Liang Fengyuan could only sit down on the small sofa opposite the two of them. He didn't say anything, but just sat upright with a well-behaved look on his face, as if he was waiting for Li Muchen to ask him questions.

Li Muchen felt a headache when he saw the expression on his face. He suddenly felt that he was just looking for trouble. He tried to enlighten his junior, but what the hell! Everyone has their own destiny. Don't get involved in other people's karma. You've learned nothing from others.

The room was silent, with only the regular ticking sound of the clock on the wall. The second hand turned round and round. Li Muchen finally raised his head, looked at Liang Fengyuan and said, "Would you like something to drink?"

Mo Yanshu frowned slightly when he heard this, but in the end he said nothing. He stood up, took out three bottles of mineral water from his bag, put one in front of Liang Fengyuan, then raised his hand to screw the cap of another bottle of water and handed it to Li Muchen.

"Tell me, where did you get the key to Muchen's house?" Mo Yanshu asked coldly and glanced at him.

Liang Fengyuan's eyes suddenly turned red again, and the corners of his lips drooped: "My parents used to beat me... Grandpa Li gave me the key..."

He said so.

"Where are your parents? When it's so dangerous outside, will they let you come here?" Mo Yanshu asked again.

Upon hearing this, Li Muchen looked at Mo Yanshu in confusion. He felt that Mo Yanshu was not in a good mood. The temperature in the room almost dropped to below zero because of his words.

Gently pulling Mo Yanshu's sleeve, Li Muchen laughed dryly and said, "Don't mind it. You know, he has always been like this. Drink water, drink water. There is no rush. Let's talk slowly."

While speaking, Li Muchen tilted his head to glance at Mo Yanshu, and seeing that the other party had a gloomy face, he couldn't help but become even more confused. Somehow, he suddenly remembered the name "Liang Fengyuan" that he had circled on the piece of paper before.

Is Liang Fengyuan also in his dream...

If he was really in that dream, what role did he play?

Li Muchen couldn't figure it out.

But he also knew that if Mo Yanshu didn't want to say it, he wouldn't say it no matter how much he was forced to.

Thinking of this, he just felt a headache.

"Yanshu is right. If you run out like this at this time, your parents will definitely be worried..."

Before Li Muchen could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Liang Fengyuan.

"No. They won't."

Liang Fengyuan spoke very loudly, and his emotions suddenly became a little agitated, his breathing became rapid, and his whole body was trembling slightly. He held the bottle of water tightly in his hand, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

Seeing his eyes reddening again, Li Muchen thought to himself that this was not good. He knew that he had a bad relationship with his parents but he kept talking about it. This time he was doomed. The child had PTSD...

"Mu Chen's family is also missing. We don't have time to comfort you. What exactly are you doing here?"

Mo Yanshu's low voice sounded again, without a trace of emotion, and even revealed some impatience, and there was a sense of danger in his tightened eyes.

Li Muchen: Brother, why did you suddenly become such a grumpy brother...

Hearing the voice, Liang Fengyuan slowly raised his eyes and met Mo Yanshu's gaze.

Mo Yanshu narrowed his eyes and sensitively caught the flash of murderous intent in Liang Fengyuan's eyes.