Yu Hong remembered that he was kneeling on the ground, begging Yu Anyan to come down with his hands outstretched, and Yu Anyan looked back at him for several minutes. Someone in the Children's Palace finished playing the entire symphony of fate, and Yu Anyan walked down step by step.

Yu Hong hugged Yu Anyan tightly, and heard Yu Anyan say softly in a slightly childish and emotionless voice: "Okay then, Dad, I will be your son for another 11 years."

The entire spacious and well-decorated bedroom room fell into silence, only the slight sound from the central air-conditioning blower in the room. Yu Hong sat on the bed, his tired face showed an old look, and he closed his eyes with a little tear. This man who is famous in the mall , the only weakness is his eldest son Yu Anyan.

"I brought that child back to live for a while," Yu Hong's always majestic voice became hoarse: "I just want their brothers to get along well..."

Assistant Xu sighed in his heart. At that time, after Yu's father rescued the 12-year-old Yu Anyan, he planned to directly deny the child born by that woman, but Yu's father still couldn't help but went to meet the child. willing.

Yu's father named the child Yu Ruixuan, obviously placing high hopes on that child, and even brought Yu Ruixuan into the Yu family's door after Yu Ruixuan became an adult.

The first thing Yu Ruixuan did after entering Yu's house was to find Yu Anyan, and the first thing he said to Yu Anyan was: "Brother, I won't steal anything from you, as long as Brother Anyan is alive, what does Brother Anyan want?" , I will give it all."

Yu Hong was very satisfied with Yu Ruixuan's performance. As a result, that night, Yu Anyan kicked Yu Ruixuan from the second floor to the first floor. Looking at Yu Ruixuan who had rolled to the first floor, he said condescendingly, "I want you to get out, will you give it?"

Yu Ruixuan wanted to do something to please Yu Anyan, but Yu's father, who learned about this, sent Yu Ruixuan away the next day.

As we all know, Yu Hong loves Yu Anyan like an eyeball. Any Yu family who dares to wink at Yu Anyan, Yu Hong can directly cut off any source of income for this person. Whatever Yu Anyan wants, Yu Hong will try his best to support it , placed next to each other for Yu Anyan to choose.

But the relationship between Yu Anyan and Yu Hong's father and son became increasingly cold.

The existence of Yu Ruixuan is a huge gap that cannot be crossed, and in Assistant Xu's view, Yu Ruixuan also has ambitions for the Yu family. .

Yu Ruixuan said that in order to save Yu Anyan, he asked the gods and ghosts, and found a bunch of Taoist masters who were smothered in black smoke for Yu Anyan, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye knew at a glance that Yu Ruixuan was just waiting for Yu Anyan to die.

Assistant Xu has watched Yu Anyan grow up since he was a child, and he really doesn't like Yu Ruixuan, but Assistant Xu is also helpless. This year, Yu Anyan will have an accident at the age of 23. Yu Ruixuan wants to enter the company and enter Yu's house to completely replace Yu Anyan. .

Father Yu slowly got up from the bed, stood up with the help of the bedside table next to him, and asked, "Is there any new news from Qing Province? Is the rescue team ready now? It would be best if you pay more for the rescue team." The equipment and all the benefits have been negotiated, and the private doctors here have prepared in advance and wait outside Shanlong Mountain, so there should be no omissions."

"You also get my car ready, I'll be waiting to pick up my An Yan."

Everyone knew that Yu Anyan had escaped death, and the person Yu Hong went to pick him up might not be... a living person anymore.

White-haired people give black-haired people ah.

Assistant Xu sighed deeply again, and was just about to answer.

Suddenly there were hurried footsteps from the stairs, and the butler of the Yu family hurried up, and when he reached the door, he panted and said to Yu's father in the room: "Mr. Yu, there is an urgent letter. After turning around several times, I don’t know how to hand it in. The letter says it’s about Yu Shao, so you must read it!”

Father Yu's bloodshot eyes burst into a little light.

Shanlong Village, the Buddhist hall room on the third floor.

"Patter—"

Nan Jing lit the lighter again, and watched Yu Anyan's dark eyes gradually sink, as if the last bit of light had disappeared.

"I won't die," Nan Jing seriously denied, and the flames burned in Nan Jing's eyes, almost promising: "I won't let you die."

Yu Anyan leaned forward, pushed his right leg forward, and accidentally bumped into the black backpack that Nan Jing had casually put beside him. The zipper of the black backpack that Nan Jing had just put the sacrificial book on was open, and now he was jostled All of a sudden, the entire backpack collapsed, and the contents inside slipped out.

A small half of the blue-black can was placed in the lower right corner of the backpack by Nan Jing.

Yu Anyan's gaze paused on the blue-black jar, and a piece of unusual blood-red paper with black writing was firmly stuck to the jar.

The faint light shone on the blue-black jar. Not long ago, Yu Anyan had seen this palm-sized blue-black jar. Yu's father held the jar and begged him to accept it.

How to say it.

"An Yan, this is the pot that Yu Ruixuan kowtowed to ask you from an expert. It can save your life. I found someone to hold this pot. That person's horoscope holding this pot can protect you. Listen to Dad Yes, let the person holding the jar follow you, okay?"

In the past 13 years, because Yu's father prayed, there were too many people who came to Yu Anyan's side and said they wanted to save him, so many that Yu Anyan was bored. The existence of this group of people was to constantly remind Yu Anyan that he would die early.

Some high-ranking Taoists who were recruited did indeed harm Yu Anyan.

This jar that Yu Ruixuan begged for?save him?It's to remind him to die quickly.

Yu Anyan directly rejected the blue-black jar, he coldly told Yu's father to stop having unnecessary fantasies and just accept the fact that he was going to die, but now, Yu Anyan saw the blue-black jar again.

Yu Anyan hated Yu's father who knelt down and begged him to live another 11 years, hated Yu Ruixuan who kept staring at him in the dark thinking about his death, Yu Anyan also hated those people who said they wanted to save him because of money, power or his frivolous face, The eyes of this group of people reminded him of premature death all the time.

But when he met Nan Jing, he thought that at least Nan Jing, at least Nan Jing, came to him for no reason.

Yu Anyan thought, at least before he died, he could meet Nan Jing and have this kind of pure emotion for him to live for a short time, that is enough.

But Nan Jing took this blue and black jar.

It was because someone gave Nan Jing the blue-black pot under certain conditions that Nan Jing came to his side and said, "Director Yu, I won't let you die."

Yu Anyan's eyes gradually turned red, he stared straight at the jar, and suddenly raised his head to look at Nan Jing, Nan Jing was wearing a red wedding dress that looked like blood, and the light silk red wedding dress looked like a burning fire in the dim light, Maybe it will burn to ashes in the next second.

The lighter went off again, and his vision went dark for a moment. Before Nan Jing could press the lighter again, Nan Jing's hand holding the lighter was completely grasped by Yu Anyan's cold hand.

"Don't light the fire." Yu Anyan's voice was as cool as his hands.

Yu Anyan's cold hand moved from his hand to the side of Nan Jing's neck, and this hand was pressed against the junction of his neck and face. Yu Anyan could feel the warmth of the blood flowing on Nan Jing's neck. With just one hand, he can completely break Nan Jing's neck.

Nan Jing was shocked by the coolness of this hand. He tilted his head in discomfort, and said with a hint of worry, "What's wrong? Director Yu, your hands are so cold, do you want me to cover them for you?"

Nan Jing heard Yu Anyan laughing lowly in the dark, the laughter was very deep, with an indescribable hint of madness.

"Nan Jing," Yu Anyan rolled out Nan Jing's name from the tip of his tongue as if sighing, and stretched out his other hand to hold Nan Jing's shoulder.

In the darkness, Nan Jing could only see Yu Anyan approaching him, with those phoenix eyes staring straight at him, Yu Anyan asked in a hoarse voice: "Nan Jing, who told you to bring this blue and black pot close to me? What is your condition, money? Or name?"

"Ah, you saw that jar." Nan Jing reached out and fumbled to put the jar into his bag, and said nervously, "They said you can't look at this blue-black jar, or your life will be in danger."

Yu Anyan slammed down Nan Jing's hand reaching for the backpack, and said in a cold voice, "Tell me, Nan Jing, what are the conditions for you to hold this jar?"

Nan Jing frowned in doubt, he didn't quite understand what Yu Anyan meant, but he replied honestly: "The father and son of the Nan family said to give me 500 million, and let me hold this jar."

Yu Anyan raised his head, his slightly long hair slid with his movements, his Adam's apple rolled, and he laughed lowly: "500 million."

"For 500 years, the money for one of my watches is worth my life."

"No, the 500 million is just my promise to hold this jar, it has nothing to do with saving you." Nan Jing frowned and seriously denied: "I saved you only because of the bell."

bell?What is the reason for this?Is it because she doesn't even want to lie to him?

Yu Anyan twitched the corner of his lower lip, looked at Nan Jing with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, and said softly: "Nan Jing, since you came to save me for 500 million, we are all paid off if we die together in this Shanlong Village." I wish."

Nan Jing didn't know what happened to Yu Anyan, how could he say such things suddenly, just as Nan Jing wanted to speak, Yu Anyan pressed his shoulders hard and moved towards him, Nan Jing felt that Yu Anyan lowered his head, lightly Lightly touching his forehead, the two were so close that Nan Jing could feel Yu Anyan's cold breath.

It was too cold, Nan Jing pursed his lips, his shoulders shrank, and was firmly held down by Yu Anyan, Yu Anyan pressed Nan Jing as hard as if he wanted to rub Nan Jing into his hands.

Nan Jing felt that Yu Anyan was sick, probably because of a cold.

It's normal for patients to behave strangely, Nan Jing expressed his understanding.

Nan Jing shrank back, exhaled a hot breath, and said seriously: "I won't let you die."

Yu Anyan grabbed Nan Jing's red wedding dress, Nan Jing's skin was abnormally white under the wedding dress, her moist red lips were pursed, something was crazily surging and breeding in the darkness, Yu Anyan's black pupils were burning Hot emotions.

Nan Jing seemed to hear the crisp ringing of a bell. In the darkness, he saw a red thread slowly extending from Yu Anyan's heart. The red thread shimmered and stretched towards Nan Jing...

Nan Jing's light-colored pupils swayed unconsciously with a puzzled expression.

"If I die in Shanlong Village," Yu Anyan leaned against Nan Jing's forehead, the red moles at the corners of his eyes danced coldly following his movements, he stared firmly at Nan Jing, his eyes slid from Nan Jing's straight nose From the lips to the slender neck caught by the stand-up collar of the red wedding dress, Yu Anyan smiled with an imperceptible morbidity: "I carried such a lot of resentment before I died, it will definitely make me an evil ghost."

Yu Anyan held Nan Jing's white wrist with a cold hand, he could feel the protruding knuckles on Nan Jing's wrist sliding in his palm, Yu Anyan laughed lowly: "Nan Jing, since you have been chosen as a sacrifice,"

"It's better to marry me than a living sacrifice to marry the evil spirit of Shanlong Village."

"Nan Jing, you died in Shanlong Village, and you happened to die for this evil ghost like me."

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