A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 324 Murder 3
Yang Jingfeng clearly remembered every detail.

The four-year-old master's body smelled wet, the sweat on his forehead, his firm footsteps, his stubborn expression, and when he looked at him, his gentle eyes seemed to be looking at another self.

A little older, Lan Junque held his hand, protected him, and shielded him from all the wind and rain, bit by bit, step by step, they finally grew up slowly.

At that time, because he always said some inexplicable things, the other three kings always bullied him. They called him crazy and fool, trying to deceive him and tease him.

Every time when he was in trouble and thought he couldn't make it, Lan Junque appeared in front of him like a god descending, and said to him with a smile: "Jingfeng, don't be afraid, I'm here." He stretched out his hand to him , holding him, step by step out of the predicament.

……

Before meeting Ah Li, he had made an oath that he would follow in the footsteps of his master for the rest of his life and never abandon him.

But now, what is he doing?
For that humble idea, he actually wanted to kill his master?
With this thought, Yang Jingru was struck by lightning, and the black mist lingering around his body finally disappeared, and his vision returned to clarity.

Thinking of what he did just now, Yang Jingfeng felt a pain in his heart, he couldn't stand upright, and almost fell to the ground, his eyes were blankly looking at his hands, and his headache was about to split.

what happened to him?Why did it become like this?

Tears overflowed from his eyes, Yang Jingfeng punched the table in frustration, and the hard marble table instantly turned into powder.

A few lines of dazzling blood flowed from the palm, mixed with the powder, dyeing it bright red, like a great irony.

He couldn't do it, really couldn't do it, even if it was for the sake of existence, he couldn't do it either.

He waved his hand to summon the Gu worms, and swallowed up the blood-mixed powder.

Yang Jingfeng stumbled out of the room, wandering in the seven-stringed door in a daze, but he didn't know where to go.

Sebao's words kept ringing in his ears during the day, and Yang Jingfeng smiled wryly. Now, he finally understood Sebao's feelings. The world is so big that he felt that there was no one to confide in.

None of the same kind.

Se Bao is sad, but he is even more sad than Se Bao. At least Se Bao recognizes his identity and dares to admit himself, but he dare not touch the truth.

I'm afraid that if I touch it, all the things that are human will be wiped out.

Stumbling, unknowingly, following his breath, he came to Xiao Muli's room. Yang Jingfeng smiled wryly, but he still couldn't let her go.

She is destined to be his calamity, even if she has achieved an indestructible body, this calamity is destined to be with him, and she cannot escape in this life.

He exists because of her, and the meaning of his existence is for her.

The night was dense, and the night wind was blowing with a chill, but Yang Jingfeng didn't feel it, he just stood in a daze outside the window of Xiao Muli's room.

He didn't dare to think about how A Li would treat him if he knew his humble status.

No, no, you must not let Ah Li know.

Yang Jingfeng's face was pale, he shook his head and took a few steps back.

Staring blankly at Xiao Muli's room, Yang Jingfeng gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.

Even if he left, he couldn't let Ah Li know his identity.

He would quietly watch her in the dark and guard her, so that Ah Li would have no chance to know his secret.

That way in Ah Li's heart, he will always be the foolish idiot Yang who loves her and saves him, and will not become anything else.

And if he leaves, he must say goodbye to Ah Li, otherwise Ah Li will definitely blame him.

The corner of Yang Jingfeng's mouth curled up into a gentle smile. Now he doesn't dare to say goodbye to Ah Li face to face, so why not just in a dream.

As soon as Yang Jingfeng left, Lan Junque, who was originally unconscious, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he had just woken up from a coma.

Lan Junque's eyes changed and shone with unpredictable light, and finally turned into a soft sigh and wry smile.

(End of this chapter)