Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 602 Won't it recover?
The crabapple in front of him didn't respond at all, only the green leaves swaying gently in the wind.

"Of course, why didn't she move?" Mr. Yun looked at Haitang without any response for a long time, couldn't help but turned his head, and asked Zhishan anxiously.

"When a creature is frightened, it will automatically activate the stress function and enter a petrified closed state." Zhishan pondered for a moment, and then said lightly to Mr. Yun: "She is just protecting herself."

"Then when will she recover??" Young Master Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know." Zhishan hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "If the fear is not deep, you will recover soon. If you are really scared...it is not impossible to keep this state..."

"Maintain this state all the time!?" Young Master Yun exclaimed, "Does that mean she won't change back again??"

"I just said it's possible..." Zhishan looked at him helplessly.

"What to do... What to do... If Haitang can't change back, what should I do..." Mr. Yun was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, wandering back and forth, obviously he didn't listen to what the younger brother said go down.

Hua Weiluo and Zhishan looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I said... Mr. Yun..." Hua Weiluo thought for a while and then asked in a low voice to Mr. Yun: "Actually, you really care about Haitang in your heart, right?"

"Yes, after all, we have lived together for so long." Mr. Yun turned his head, looked straight at Hua Weiluo with a pair of clear eyes, and nodded without hesitation.

"Uh... I mean, actually, in your heart, do you have a little love for Haitang, right?" Hua Weiluo stretched out a little thumb and gestured towards him.

Mr. Yun's expression froze for a moment, and he looked back at Haitang as a reflex, and then at the flower in front of him. He suddenly fell silent, and after a while he whispered: "I...don't know."

do not know? ?

Not knowing is the most troublesome thing...

Hua Weiluo looked helplessly at the pair of Huanxi lovers in front of her, obviously one was affectionate to the other, but she just didn't know it, she was tormented like this, she didn't know when she would be able to achieve a positive result.

"It's useless to ask him." Zhishan glanced at Mr. Yun lightly, and then said in a cold voice, "Now that Haitang is like this, even if he loves her very much, it's useless."

"What do you mean?" Young Master Yun suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhishan and asked.

"She has maintained this posture for nearly half an hour." Zhishan looked at the blooming delicate flowers of Begonia, and said lightly: "This already shows that she cannot recover in a short time, so..."

Zhishan's voice paused, and he did not continue to speak.

That means...

Maybe Haitang will keep like this in the future, won't it recover...

Mr. Yun froze in place for a moment, looking at the crabapple flower in front of him with a pair of clear eyes in disbelief.

"Begonia..." He stretched out a white finger with long sleeves, and gently stroked her delicate flowers, calling her name with a trembling voice.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he didn't even know the name of Haitang... She only said her name was Haitang, but Haitang was just the name of the flower she had before she became a demon.

(End of this chapter)