deadly mantra

Chapter 315 Begin to Doubt

Ji Fanyin shook her head funnyly:
"Isn't it right? Feng Benben, you are such an old man, and you still do this trick of swearing?"

Feng Xiaoyao gave her a look of disgust:

"It's because you feel guilty and don't dare."

Ji Fanyin's lips curved into a smile:
"Huh? I don't dare? I have never encountered anything in my life that I dare not do."

After a short pause, she said seriously:

"It's just that the oath, in the final analysis, only serves to restrain each other. I, Ji Fanyin, will only follow my heart in doing things in this life.

Haha~ If you want me to swear, what should I swear to you? What should I swear to?
What kind of oath can bind me? "

In an instant, a strange yet familiar feeling struck Ji Fanyin's heart extremely strongly.

In a trance, a familiar voice sounded in my ears——

Seven kingdoms and eight capitals, in this vast world, I have never been afraid of anything.

You want me to swear, what should I swear by? What should I swear by?What kind of oath can bind me?
Bun, that oath thing doesn't work for me.

I am willing to give in, not because of you, but for Chenchen. For him, I can force myself.

But, it’s just barely, do you understand?
……

A stinging pain hit her heart. Ji Fanyin clutched the clothes on her chest tightly, and the blood on her face slowly faded.

Feng Xiaoyao was startled by her pale face. He quickly held her arm and asked hurriedly:

"Why do you look so bad? What's wrong with you?"

"I..." Ji Fanyin frowned, looking at Feng Xiaoyao, shaking her head in confusion: "I don't know... I seem to have said the same thing to someone... Feng Benben, why don't I remember Shui Qingchen?" ?”

Feng Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment and found it difficult to answer her question.

Ji Fanyin sighed in disappointment:
"Even you don't know."

Feng Xiaoyao bit her gums and clenched her right hand silently.

The crazy girl has always been as strong as the sun, with endless energy all over her body.Now, she looked disappointed, as if she had lost something important to her, but she had no idea what she had lost.

Seeing her like this, Feng Xiaoyao's heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle, and she felt very uncomfortable.

He thought for a moment and said:

"I remember that before you left, you told me that you were going out for a trip. You said that you had to deal with personal matters. You came back after daybreak.

If, at dawn, you don't come back, you let me follow Brother Qingchen unswervingly. "

In order to prevent herself from revealing the key points, Feng Xiaoyao did not dare to ignore even the smallest details and was as detailed as possible:

"You said that you were worried, and if you could come back, it would prove that all your matters were resolved.

If you fail to come back, Brother Qingchen and I will be in danger.You asked me not to run around, you said, as long as Brother Qingchen is here, he will be able to keep me safe.

Later, Brother Qingchen and I were attacked, and you failed to come back.

correct! "

Suddenly remembering something very important, Feng Xiaoyao stared at Ji Fanyin and said:

"On the night Brother Qingchen and I were assassinated, someone imitated your handwriting and left a letter to Brother Qingchen. There were eight words written on the letter - at noon tomorrow, at the street corner teahouse."

"My... handwriting." Ji Fanyin's face changed slightly, and her eyes became serious: "If I give you paper and pen, can you imitate the handwriting that night?"

Feng Xiaoyao recalled it and nodded:

"can!"

Ji Fanyin stood up immediately:
"Write it to me."

Feng Xiaoyao was infected by her seriousness and became serious unconsciously:

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)