triple world

Over the next few days, this happened again.

Fu Yan woke up early in the morning and found that the wound he had bandaged well before was open again, and the white gauze was stained with blood and fell beside him, making the surroundings a mess, and the wound added to the injury. After he finally got used to this kind of finger joint When the heart hurts, all the wounds are peeled off again.

As he fell asleep, that emotion took over his body again.

Fu Yan didn't know when this situation would happen again. He had no choice but to have someone tie him up when he fell asleep at night, and let his servants untie him when he woke up.

This kind of approach seems quite weird, but he has no choice, and he can't predict what "he" will do at night if he lets it go.

These days, the advisor's voice still hasn't returned, and the communication between Fu Yan and him is limited to a short video time.

Fu Yan didn't tell Gu Wensheng what happened to him that night, he could see that Gu Wensheng's condition is also very bad now, he has his troubles, and Gu Wensheng has his own, so it's better not to interfere any more.

Gu Wensheng was indeed very troubled. His situation was no better than Fu Yan. Sometimes he lost consciousness suddenly while talking. When he regained consciousness, he had already done a lot of things, and everyone around him was trembling. Just like how fierce and evil he was before.

In order to verify this, he placed a camera in his office, ready to record the scene after he lost consciousness.

But later Gu Wensheng discovered that the video stored in the camera was cut off 2 minutes after he lost consciousness, and the picture clearly recorded that he who was sitting at the table suddenly stood up, looked around and chose a direction , which is exactly where the camera is, and then slowly approached, only the clothes on his chest remained in the final picture, and then the picture was cut off, and the video ended here.

Gu Wensheng can be sure that he doesn't have even a little memory about these things, and the weird smile on his face in the picture is also strange to him. He doesn't know what the other party did during his unconscious period, but he There is a feeling that the other party knows all his actions when he is awake.

So his situation is very dangerous, and Fu Yan's situation is also very dangerous. He is afraid that the fire will burn on Fu Yan anytime.

Because of this nervousness and worry, Gu Wensheng didn't notice Fu Yan's obviously pale face in the daily video.

Both of them tried to take on more things by themselves, and as the end of the three months gradually approached, the fragile window paper has not been pierced.

***

At four o'clock in the morning, a car slowly drove into the Gu family's house and stopped in front of the marble steps.

The guard guarding the gate notified the servants in the courtyard as quickly as possible, and soon someone came out to greet him.

"Second Young Master, you are back!"

The man with an indifferent face got out of the car, and he didn't have the humble servants in his eyes at all, only the whole building in front of him was in his eyes.

It seems that he hasn't come back here for a while, because he misses his brother!

A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Wensheng's mouth, and he walked straight into the room.

It took a long time for those who fell behind to dare to raise their heads, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the host's back had disappeared into the hall.

The maid wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at the driver in the car and asked, "What's going on? Why did the young master come back at this time?"

The housekeeper of the Gu family was fired a few years ago, and she was in charge of almost everything. The second young master didn't say anything, but he also acquiesced in her identity. It was because she was a smart person, and she had no reason to take care of the master. What to do, you can only do what you can do for them.

The second young master in the past two months was much gentler, even she thought that things were slowly getting better, but when she saw him suddenly today, when she met his eyes, she realized that everything was just her overthinking, and there was no fate in her eyes You's anger was so frightening that she even dared to hold back her breath.

"I don't know either." The driver's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to express his anger during the journey, "I was asked to go back early, but suddenly called in the middle of the night and asked me to take him back."

The maid frowned, thinking about how the young master had been resting for the past few nights, she became inexplicably flustered: "The young master should be fine..." There was a bit of hesitation in her tone, obviously she knew something.

"Xiaoyu, stay here for a while, and everyone else should go back first." She said, seeing the girl whose name she had named walked up to her timidly, she paused and said, "You can go directly to Dr. Song in a while. , let him come here to rest, and say that the second young master is back, he knows."

Xiaoyu nodded, and quickly walked in one direction.

The maid was guarding the hall. It was destined to be a sleepless night, and it would be dawn soon.

Fu Yan was dreaming.

The dream was also full of restraint, but he knew that this restraint was not a bad thing, so even though he felt it in the dream, he didn't resist it, it just made him feel uncomfortable.

He felt unspeakable sadness, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, completely filling his body, reminding him of something more distant.

It was like returning to that dilapidated iron house, the wind blowing in through the cracks was icy cold, and the chill of rain and dew rose from the soles of his feet, making him shiver a little from the cold.

During the time before, he always called Fu Yang's name, but this name could easily arouse the emotions on Gu Wensheng's side, so he tried his best to control his emotions, not to say it in front of Gu Wensheng.

Without saying anything, Fu Yan couldn't control his heart.

He kept thinking about the past, and his mind was full of the little child, happy, happy, sad, sad things, one after another.

Fu Yan even thought he had forgotten some things, but only then did he realize that he even remembered that the elf's hair was brown in the picture book.

After all, it is a child who has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and has been cared for with painstaking efforts. How can those years be easily forgotten?

The scene in Fu Yanmeng changed, and it was strange, and even those people who came to trouble them reappeared in his mind, and he was familiar with being beaten and resisting.

It’s just that for some reason, he was clearly in a dream, but he felt that the pain caused by the fists falling on his body was real, his fingers ached, and there were bursts of pain in his shoulders and neck, and the soft skin was torn by his teeth. While biting, it was difficult to breathe as if someone was strangling his neck. There was an unbearable sound in Fu Yan's throat, and the burning pain spread.

Why is it so hard to dream?Fu Yan was at a loss, he really didn't know why, and he struggled in his sleep only by instinct, until his shoulder hurt so badly that he suddenly fell down.

He fell off the bed, hurting all over.

Fu Yan opened his eyes in a daze. It was still pitch black outside the window. There was only a crescent moon and a little bit of light tonight. He didn't know what happened.

"Brother, you're awake."

The man's voice rang in his ears, and he suddenly realized that there was a person squatting on the ground beside him, but the light was a bit dim, and Fu Yan could hardly be sure whether he really existed or his own illusion, he was dizzy, and his forehead hurt It's amazing.

The sticky and warm breath sprayed on his neck, and someone lay on his body and approached his face: "Wake up, brother, I'm back, don't you miss me?"

"Gu Wensheng?" Fu Yan felt that the voice was very familiar, but the tone was not as he remembered, but he still quickly recognized it was his voice.

The man went down his neck and pressed his cheek against his chest. The temperature of the skin and flesh made Fu Yan feel that he was not wearing any clothes, and the coldness on his back also spread quietly at this time, penetrating his flesh and blood.

"Why am I on the ground?" Fu Yan asked blankly, "Why are you back? I'm in so much pain and cold, please take me back to the bed."

Fu Yan didn't get an answer, Gu Wensheng only chuckled in his ear.

"Brother." The gentle and gentle tone came from Fu Yan's chest with a bit of malice that made Fu Yan's heart-pounding.

Fu Yan looked at the top of his head, he was in excruciating pain, as if someone had pinched his neck just now, every breath was painful: "Hear the sound?"

Fu Yan began to be afraid again, it was not his own emotions, it was a sudden fear engraved in his bones and blood, so that his body began to tremble slightly, as if the warmth in his chest was now dangerous Extremely cold.

"Brother, who are you calling?"

The head on the chest moved away, and Fu Yan felt that the people around him stood up, looked down at him, and swept his cold eyes one by one.

"Brother, do you want to go out?" Gu Wensheng's voice sounded again, "I should have told you that you can't go out. Why can't you learn to behave? I prefer an obedient brother."

Fu Yan's remaining consciousness was screaming for danger. He tried to curl up, but it was in vain. His knees were trampled, and he couldn't even move. His struggle was useless.

Fu Yan didn't move anymore, his soul seemed to be divided into two parts, one part was at a loss, didn't know how to answer, recalled his dear brother in vain, fell into the sky full of regrets, and the other part curled up, As if seeing an evil ghost, he was terrified, trying to struggle and screaming silently.

Gu Wensheng?Is it Gu Wensheng?This person next to him?

But how could Gu Wensheng be willing to throw him on the ground and look at him indifferently?Fu Yan didn't know, he felt that he was about to be split in two, and the pain and inner struggle consumed what little energy he had left.

"The disobedient brother will be punished."

The voice was still saying this, and the word "punishment" echoed in Fu Yan's mind, his body twisted in vain, it was bad, dangerous, and terrifying, and he wanted to escape.

The force of stepping on his knee dissipated, and the pressure slowly covered his calf, and then gradually increased. Fu Yan opened his eyes and looked at the black shadow in front of him. Big tears slid from the corners of his eyes. Down, into the wet temples.

Fu Yan shook his head: "Don't, don't do this, don't—"

He begged in a feeble voice, trying to hold on to the last remaining means of life.

Fu Yan didn't want to be afraid, he had to live regardless of his care in order to survive with his younger brother, but the cowardice in his body occupied his consciousness in an instant, and at the last instant, the prayer turned into a shrill scream .

Gu Wensheng stood beside him, staring down at Fu Yan who was lying on the floor.

The dim moonlight fell in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and shone on the young man's body. His skin was as white and transparent as snow, with ambiguous red bite marks left on his shoulders, neck and chest, and tear stains on his dazed and ignorant face. He could see such a sight.

Gu Wensheng chuckled, listening to him call his name in a low voice, with that helpless and soft voice, his heart was completely dark, anger and malice surged up at the same time, someone controlled his body.

But Gu Wensheng was immersed in this weak voice, almost sinking, he felt his feet lifted, he knew what he was going to do, he knew what would happen next.

Gu Wensheng didn't move.

The young man's pale face lost all color, his pupils dilated, and the pain made his eyes black, and he couldn't see anything.

The crisp sound of bone cracking resounded in the room.