The abstinence veteran always wants to spoil me

Logically speaking, Yu Miao has already lost his memory. He should not be able to remember anything, but even if he can't remember now, he can still feel a strong resistance from the bottom of his heart.

The spit out blood stained the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale. He was grabbed by the masked man and tried to struggle, but he couldn't use any skills, his body was wobbly, and he looked extremely weak .

The man without the mask frowned slightly, and said helplessly: "Why did you hurt someone? What if Boss Jin asks later, what should we do? He asked us to arrest people, but he didn't say he was going to hurt someone." He, if Boss Jin gets angry, can you bear this crime!"

The eyes of the masked man dodged slightly. He was naturally afraid of the so-called Mr. Jin, but he seemed to hate Yu Miao even more, so he sneered indifferently and looked at the pale and weak man in his hand: "It's him who doesn't It's none of my business to be provoked by struggling anyway. Besides, we don't know what the purpose of bringing him back to Mr. Jin is, and we don't know how to use it, but it won't be a good thing anyway. Living is a problem!"

The young man's face changed: "Shut up! Do you know what you are talking about? If you say this in front of Mr. Jin, do you think you have lived long enough to die?! What can you say, what can't you say? Say you don't understand! You have been with him for so many years, and you don't even have this common sense!"

These two people are people who have been by Jin Chen's side for many years, and they are also so-called partners. They have met Yu Miao before. At that time, they were still a silly cat who seemed to have no intelligence, but they had been by Jin Chen's side for too long. People don't think so.

Because there is a rumor that I don't know where it came from in private, saying that Yu Miao is not actually a newly mature cat, he has lived for a long time, and he doesn't understand why he looks like a newly cultivated cat. The cat, the total person can't tell.

There are even people who say that Yu Miao is not just a cat, he has other bloodlines and may even be involved with some royal nobles in the demon world, but many people just take these rumors as a joke and make trouble casually When you make a fuss, just be happy and don't take it seriously.

But not everyone thinks so. After all, some things are not groundless. There must be some reasons. I just want to talk about it in detail. No one can say one or two things. Maybe only Jin Chen will understand, too much. .

"Let's go, don't talk so much now." The young man suddenly looked in the direction of the empty people, "Fengchuanhe has already noticed, if you don't hurry up, you will catch up later!"

"Let's go!" The masked man waved his hand, pulled Yu Miao, and followed the young man. A strange light suddenly appeared in the place where the three of them were, and then they all disappeared together.

Not long ago, the butterfly that attracted Yu Miao reappeared and stopped in mid-air. Before, it still had the strength to flap its small wings and fly, but now it seems that the spiritual energy and life breath in its body have been sucked dry. Er Jing stopped in mid-air for a few seconds, then fell down and died.

And the two people who took Yu Miao away not long ago followed Yu Miao, and the moment the butterfly landed, they completely left here and went to a distant place.

It seems that it has never been here before, and the scenery has returned to the way it was before.

When Feng Chuanhe was buying drinks for Yu Miao, he remembered that Yu Miao liked to drink milk tea before. He actually wanted to buy him some milk tea. After all, he wanted to see Yu Miao's sweet and gentle smile when drinking his favorite drink. But when he thought that he had just woken up, there were still many taboos, so he held back, so he could only buy some of the drinks he could drink.

"I don't know what flavor he likes." Feng Chuanhe twitched the corners of his mouth a little self-deprecatingly, and said that apart from Yu Miao's likes to eat chicken legs and drink milk tea, he didn't know anything about his many interests. Sad, it shows how little he understands Yu Miao.

Similarly, Yu Miao treats him too

I probably don't know what he likes, or what he doesn't like. To be honest, Yu Miao seems to know nothing about his hobbies, and he doesn't know the distance between the two of them at all. It seems that it is only a superficial understanding.

Obviously he was just buying a drink, but he couldn't help thinking wildly and his thoughts were running wild, so that when he bought the drink and turned around, he found that Yu Miao, who should have been standing there by the flower bed not far away, had disappeared.

"Yu Miao?" Feng Chuanhe frowned, and hurried over with a drink, thinking that he was in a nearby flower bush, so he couldn't help muttering when he rushed over, "You just woke up not long ago, why are you like this?" Walk around disobediently, no one is by your side, what if you fall down and get hurt? Do you know that you are very weak? I bought you a drink, aren’t you thirsty, come out quickly, you”

While Feng Chuanhe was nagging himself, he had already arrived at the place where Yu Miao was just now, and beside the road of flowers. From his position, he could see many flowers, plants and trees, and at the same time, there was nothing that could block it People can see it at a glance.

But he couldn't see Yu Miao, Yu Miao was gone.

Feng Chuanhe's face was pale, and he was stunned for a moment, his head was rumbled, and his whole body was dizzy. The drink in his hand fell to the ground with a "click" instantly, but he seemed to be unconsciously frozen. There was a moment of dazed and flustered eyes.

Strange to say, Yu Miao disappeared. He didn't go crazy in a hurry, nor did he call out his name in a panic to look for him. He just looked at the empty garden, his eyes suddenly turned red, and then he laughed.

He opened his mouth, his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it himself, he was indescribably sad and self-deprecating: "So this time"

Did you lie to me too?

In order to escape from his side, I used the same method as last time, first pretended to be stupid, then let him take him for a stroll outside, and then ran away when I found a chance

From the beginning to the end, Yu Miao never thought of staying by his side, and never trusted him. She always wanted to leave. No wonder he would say that when she caught those two birds for him to play with today. Obviously, he also wants to be free, and Yu Miao's freedom is to leave his side

Feng Chuanhe stood blankly in the garden for a long time, his red eyes were bloodshot, at this point, he no longer knew what to do.

When the old lady came to the back garden with the thermos box, she didn't see the figure of Miss Shui Shui, but only saw her silly grandson standing in the garden in a daze, she went over and patted him in an instant: "Xiaohe! Xiaohe! What's going on? Why are you standing here in a daze! I heard that Shui Shui has woken up. I boiled some chicken soup and brought it here. I wanted to drink it for her to replenish her body, but I didn’t see anyone when I went upstairs. The doctor said that you are here I'm coming down below, where is she? I haven't seen her for several days!"

The old lady liked the so-called Shuishui girl very much, and wished she could get along with Feng Chuanhe. The time spent together and Feng Chuanhe's concern for the so-called Shuishui girl made the old lady feel that the two of them must be having fun, and had already put The other party regarded her as her future daughter-in-law and liked her very much.

She also came over when Yu Miao was hospitalized, but she couldn't see him before she woke up, but now that she finally woke up, she couldn't wait to boil chicken soup and brought it here, wanting to see Yu Miao, but who knew that she couldn't? See.

"Hey, what's going on? Why are your eyes so red?" The old lady was shocked when she found that his silly grandson had his head down and said nothing, his eyes were so red that they could drip blood, "You Is this a sickness or something? These eyes are so red that they can be juiced! Have you not had a good rest?"

Feng Chuanhe came back to his senses, his eyes flickered slightly, he looked away, blinked his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's nothing, why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come here? What's the use? It's no use."

"Since Shui Shui has woken up, of course I want to come over to see him. I haven't seen her for a while. Hey, I don't know how she is. I even boiled chicken soup here, and I brought it here for her to eat!" The old lady was a little happy when she mentioned Miss Shui Shui, and immediately shook the insulated box in her hand at Fengchuanhe, and stretched her head to look around, "But what about others, why isn't he by your side? Did he go to the bathroom?"

Her words pierced into Feng Chuanhe's heart immediately, the pain seemed to bleed, and her eyes became even redder.

He glanced lightly at the chicken soup in the old lady's hand, smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "Keep the chicken soup for yourself, he won't need it, and he won't need it in the future."

The old lady frowned: "What do you mean? What's going on?"

Feng Chuanhe was numb at this time, a little tired, and said lightly with red eyes: "It means that he has left, this is the freedom he wants in life, and there is nothing like it. I used the despicable The method trapped him by my side, and now he has the opportunity to leave and he will never come back, it’s good.”

The old lady stared at the self-defeating expression on his face, and felt uncomfortable, but as an outsider, he was also a little confused: "What happened to you two? I heard that you went back to the demon world and brought a The elder's daughter Lilu came here, could it be because of her?"

"It's not nothing to do with others, it's the problem of the two of us, or from the beginning to the end, it's just my problem." Feng Chuanhe was as numb as a piece of wood, opened his mouth, and tried hard to endure his collapsed emotions, "So he left me and didn't want me."