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Chapter 92 Crazy

Tears welled up in Jun Huai's eyes. He grabbed the body of the coffin, tears kept falling, and fell on the jade coffin, as if a pure white flower had fainted.

He listened to Jun Huai talking about what he had said before, accusing him of being a "liar" hoarsely; Feng Litian looked at him coldly from the side, Jun Huai's sadness was like a joke. Lonely and pitiful are performed on the stage, but no sympathy can be won.

Feng Lichen touched his heart, but there was no reaction there.But when he saw Jun Huai's mournful appearance, he felt that his heart was still aching.

He sighed, stepped forward and stood in front of Jun Huai.Jun Huai was overly sad, and his face was full of pain.The deeply frowned eyebrows seemed to have never been stretched since Feng Lichen saw him.Once, Feng Lichen couldn't see Jun Huai's frown, and tried his best to smooth it out, but he still didn't have the ability after all.

Just like now, he looked at Jun Huai distressedly, stretched out his hand, wanted to hug him, wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes... However, he couldn't touch him, and no one could hear what he said.

Later, Feng Litian said, "If he is still alive, seeing you in such a pitiful state, maybe he will soften his heart and forgive you... But he is dead now, you are so sad now, who are you crying for?"

Jun Huai's voice was hoarse, unable to speak, his eyes were scarlet.

"The only person who can't bear to part with you is already dead." Feng Litian leaned against Jun Huai's ear and said ruthlessly.There was madness in his eyes.Feng Lichen thought, yesterday, when Feng Litian took him away, his eyes were also so crazy, while holding himself and crying, he said "You are not him..."

He also understood a little bit in his heart that what Feng Litian likes is when he was brilliant, he looked honored and admired by others.

And Jun Huai...

Feng Lichen watched Jun Huai force Feng Litian with the blade, he smiled, before he died, let alone the blade facing each other, Jun Huai was just a tautology, and he never said it to Feng Litian.

This time he is dead, and he can still take a look at it, but what he can't see clearly is Jun Huai's feelings.

If it is said that Zhen Junhuai likes him, he will not believe it. After nine years of separation, he will look like that again when he sees him again, unless he is blind.It’s hard for him to accept it by himself; if Jun Huai doesn’t like him, he just feels guilty, after he dies, just take a look at him lightly, let go of all kindness and resentment, and live the rest of his life peacefully, there is no need to guard His corpse was crying into tears, and he even used the tip of a knife to threaten the current God to hand over his corpse...

Jun Huai was thrown out of the ice room.He was overly sad and had an old disease.Before Feng Litian could speak, he collapsed by himself.

Feng Litian locked the ice room, he could only kneel at Feng Litian's feet, begging Feng Litian to give him Feng Lichen in the most humble way.

The former Jun Huai, born in a famous family, was so proud that he was known as a "god man" in the world; he also enjoyed the supreme favor, which was enviable.

And now, he is also like an ant, crawling in front of people, for the people who used to be dismissive.

It started to rain cats and dogs.

Feng Litian kicked Jun Huai away, he said that his elder brother belonged to him alone.

Jun Huai yelled behind him like crazy, he lost his modesty, his nobility, and became like a lowly person in the market.

This handsome face has become extremely ferocious.

Feng Lichen smiled, he knew that he was dead, he would not be drenched by the rain without tears, but his face was wet and his eyes were red, he squatted beside Jun Huai and sighed softly: "Huai Huai, I'm dead, I can't go back..."

He yelled "Huaihuai" over and over again, as gentle and pampering as before, but his eyes were no longer as affectionate as before, always as indifferent as a pool of stagnant water.

Jun Huai fainted.It was Xu Mi and Feng You who brought him away from the palace.

When Jun Huai went back, he fell seriously ill and fell into a coma for four or five days.When he just woke up, he grabbed Xu Mi's hand, looked at him frantically, and said that he wanted him to take her to find Feng Lichen.

He said that he saw Feng Lichen, Feng Lichen hugged him, called him to Huaihuai, and said I'll wait for you.

Every sentence is inseparable from "Feng Lichen is not dead yet".

Xu Mi's hand was scratched, Feng Er couldn't see it, so he knocked Jun Huai out, and he increased the amount of medicine used.Jun Zhi was so frightened by his father's appearance that he cried for a long time, and Feng Yu was also in a hurry, holding Feng Ming's hand and making gestures all the time, just to ask for clarification.Xu Mi thought of a way and sent the three children to Shen Zhang's residence.

Shen Zhang didn't want to, Liu Ji said that if he didn't want to, he would take the three children and live in the hotel.How can Shen Zhang rest assured that he is a silly boy, even if he doesn't want to, he agrees.

Just treat it as repaying the debt of the year.

When Jun Huai woke up for the second time, he was not so crazy anymore. He sat on the bed, but he was in a daze.

Feng Er can only make people faint again.

When Xu Mi went to Jun Huai's room to deliver medicine at night, she was no longer on the bed.He anxiously called out to everyone in the whole house, looking for Jun Huai in every corner.

Finally, I saw Jun Huai in the study. His hair was disheveled, he was only wearing his inner coat, and he was holding a pen in his hand.In front of him were sheets of drawing paper, on which ink was stained, and the outlines of people could be vaguely discerned.

Xu Mi walked in, Jun Huai raised his head, within a day, he seemed to be much older, his face was full of exhaustion that could not be concealed.Those eyes were filled with tears.

"Xu Mi, I can't draw him, I don't remember what he looks like... Just like him, I can't draw my face...", he said choked up, like a wild beast calling for help, he Ask Xu Mi to save him.

Seeing his master's appearance, Xu Mi felt pain in his heart.He was thinking about making people dizzy again, and then he heard a hesitant wail, and saw Jun Huai frantically tearing up the drawing paper in front of him, tearing it into pieces.

Before he had time to react, Jun Huai had already pinned him to the ground and his neck was strangled. He could only struggle and watch Jun Huai shouting in front of him, "What should I do, what should I do...he is dead, but I saw him, he is not dead yet, did you guys lock him up and don’t want him to see me, don’t you want to torture me and make me regret it, don’t you, ah!”

Difficult to breathe, the pain of suffocation spread all over his body, Xu Mi shook his head and retorted silently.After a long time, just when he felt that he was about to die, Jun Huai suddenly let go of him, pulled him up, and grabbed his hand.

"I...I won't hurt him anymore, I know he likes me, and I won't use him again, I will treat him well, can you give him back to me, I only want him...", he The voice is deliberately lowered, very low, if it is normal, it must be extremely gentle and pleasant.However, he is now so sad that he is dumb, these words, when heard at night, are completely weird.

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