After crossing, I became a group pet

Su Qingmian's first reaction was to talk to Su Mu about this matter tactfully, but no matter what Su Qingmian said, Su Mu would not answer him directly.

Su Mu's reaction made Su Qingmian even more nervous.

He went to look for Su Wuhuai again, Su Wuhuai seemed to know about this a long time ago, and asked Su Qingmian not to tell anyone else.

It's not just Su Wuhuai, if you carefully observe the words of Su Xian and Su Fuyan, you can't find the second meaning in their words.

It turned out that he was the only one in the family who didn't know.

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Has he not been with his family for too long recently, so that he was the last to know about such a big thing happening to Su Mu.

Su Qingmian made a decision to find Ling Yesheng.

"Why are you so unhappy?"

Ling Yesheng rubbed Su Qingmian's frown with her fingers, her eyes full of concern.

Su Qingmian pulled down Ling Yesheng's hand: "I will reduce the number of visits in the future."

Ling Yesheng's expression changed subtly, and the light in his eyes dimmed a lot: "Did I make you angry?"

Su Qingmian shook her head quickly: "No."

After thinking about it, he stammered: "My brother is at home after all, I want to stay with my brothers for a while longer."

The smile on the corner of Ling Yesheng's mouth was too lazy to maintain, he sat a little further away, his eyes were slightly cold: "You have a brother, a teacher, a classmate, a friend, a brother, and a confidant by your side. You always have to separate A lot of time to deal with them, I have very little time with you, tell me now, you want to reduce the number of times you come to me in order to accompany your brother?"

Having been with the gentle and gentle Ling Yesheng for a long time, I almost forgot that this person has a strong desire for control in his bones. He used to complain about the lack of time spent together, but Su Qingmian didn't take it seriously. He didn't know about Ling Ye until now. Sound very concerned.

"We still have a long time ahead."

Su Qingmian has always been coaxing Su Qingmian with the voice of the night, and Su Qingmian is a little unaccustomed to coaxing him, "My brothers are only at home for a while, and they will go their separate ways after a while. It's a rare opportunity."

Massage Ling Yesheng's shoulders flatteringly.

"Our time is short!"

Ling Yesheng shook off Su Qingmian's hand impatiently, and only after meeting Su Qingmian's shocked eyes did he realize how serious his tone was just now.

His pupils trembled, and he looked at his hands in disbelief.

"Sorry, I······"

"It's okay." Su Qingmian shrugged pretending to be relaxed, "It's normal to quarrel."

I still care about it in my heart, it turns out that the sound of the night will also be fierce to him.

"You just said, what do you mean our time is not long?"

Su Qingmian wanted to change the subject.

"It's nothing, I'm talking nonsense," Ling Yesheng pinched Su Qingmian's hand, smiling lightly, "Why don't we have much time, I should understand you, you go to accompany your brother."

Su Qingmian faintly felt that something was wrong, but his concern for Su Mu was deeper than such a thin feeling. Without thinking about it, he pressed a kiss on Ling Yesheng's forehead, turned and walked into the teleportation circle.

After Su Qingmian left, Ling Yesheng's eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and he suddenly coughed up a pool of blood, which fell on the snow-white blanket.

This is a carpet for Su Er, so it can't be dirty.

There was a bright light between Ling Yesheng's fingers, and he wanted to perform a purification spell, but his spiritual power flickered and went out like a subtle spark.

He couldn't even perform a simple technique.

His time is running out.

Su Qingmian's memory slowly recovered, and the power stored in the tree in the atrium gradually returned to his body. As much as he recovered, the sound of the night had to be filled in to maintain balance. The state is not very good.

He also needs to restrain the evolution of his talent, if his talent does not improve so fast, he is more than enough to deal with it.

If this Gwanghae doesn't mistake the evolution of talent for deterioration, he can let his talent improve naturally.

In a high position, there are too many involuntary things.

If someone found out that Master Tianshu's talent had "deteriorated", he couldn't imagine what the world would be like.

He had always had a bold idea in his mind, that the old man in the sinful purgatory seemed to have seen something, and he said that he was waiting for him in the sinful purgatory.

Listening to the sound of the night wiped the blood from his mouth.

The mistakes of the world need to be changed, and talent breakthroughs should not be so misunderstood.

But what about Su Er?

Ling Yesheng curled up his fingers and quickly let go of his strength. He lay on the carpet and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He loves Su Qingmian very much, and he will do anything for Su Qingmian.

But it seems that to Su Er, he doesn't seem to be that important, there are too many people around him who love him, and there is no shortage of him.

Perhaps, without him, Su Er would be happy to spend more time with her family instead.

so be it.