Chapter 157 You Give Me a New Life

"However, perhaps you could ask Feng Yan. After all, he is a businessman and may know more about these things."

Jiang Wangyue's mind was echoing with Lan Xue's last words, and her footsteps had stopped at the door of Feng Yan's room.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally raised her hand and knocked gently on the door.

The door was opened quickly, but Jiang Wangyue's pupils shrank slightly when he took a look.

It seemed that he had just finished taking a shower. Feng Yan only took a short bath towel and wrapped it around his waist.

Jiang Wangyue looked at it carefully again, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Where is the bath towel...

It was clearly a towel.

If she went any higher, she would probably be able to see the color of his underwear.

No, is this person really wearing it?

As if he understood what she wanted to express, Feng Yan supported the door frame with one hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Want to know? How about you try to untie it yourself?"

Jiang Wangyue frowned, "That's not necessary... I have something serious to discuss with you."

Having said that, Jiang Wangyue's eyes never left Feng Yan's abdominal muscles.

Feng Yan chuckled softly and leaned slightly closer to Jiang Wangyue.

"But I think this is a serious matter, isn't it?"

"Compared to my affairs, it's not very serious."

Feng Yan placed a hand on Jiang Wangyue's shoulder. "Then... after we finish talking about your serious business, can you talk to me about my serious business?"

Jiang Wangyue glanced at his claws and said calmly, "Let's talk after we finish talking."

“You really are…”

Feng Yan didn't say the rest of the words. He turned sideways and gestured, "Come in."

Jiang Wangyue hesitated for a moment at the door, then walked in despite Fengyan's gaze.

Anyway, if something really happens, she won't suffer any loss.

Jiang Wangyue handed the bracelet in her hand to Feng Yan and said, "I want to ask you about the aquamarine."

Feng Yan's reaction when he saw the string of aquamarine was almost the same as Lan Xue's.

"I can't even get this thing, you..."

Thinking of something, Feng Yan narrowed his eyes and said in a colder voice, "It's a gift from the Archon."

Jiang Wangyue hummed, "I mainly want to know its value."

Feng Yan did not tell Jiang Wangyue directly, but asked her a question.

"Do you know why those people are so fond of aquamarine?"

Jiang Wangyue shook his head honestly, "I don't know."

Feng Yan raised his hand to stroke his wet hair and sneered, "Because according to legend, aquamarine has the power to bring the dead back to life."

Jiang Wangyue was full of questions.

It's the interstellar age now, how can anyone still believe this?

Can she find those people to sell health products?

Jiang Wangyue looked at Feng Yan's face full of sarcasm and couldn't help but think of a possibility.

"You wouldn't have..."

"No." Feng Yan denied without hesitation, "I haven't done anything stupid like that."

"oh."

Feng Yan held his forehead with his hand. When he heard Jiang Wangyue's reaction, he knew that she definitely didn't believe it.

"I really don't have one, but I have seen a man who, in order to save his mistress, spent all his fortune to obtain a small piece of aquamarine. Unfortunately, by the time he returned home, his mistress had already passed away."

"After his mistress passed away, he seemed to have lost all his energy. He ignored the two children left behind by the mistress and spent all day drinking."

"Until his eldest son's twelfth birthday, he suddenly became a different person. He cooked a table full of food and wished his son a happy birthday for the last time."

"The next morning, the boy saw his father who had committed suicide at home. From then on, he and his brother became orphans."

Feng Yan's expression didn't change much, but his clenched fists still betrayed his mood.

Jiang Wangyue couldn't help but stretch out her hand and place her palm on the back of his hand where veins were bulging.

The one who saw his father's dead body on the day after his birthday must be fed up with himself.

"I'm sorry for bringing up sad memories for you."

Feng Yan looked at Jiang Wangyue steadily, and after a moment he chuckled.

"It's not a sad thing...but can I hug you?"

Jiang Wangyue didn't say anything, but expressed his thoughts through practical actions.

She took the initiative to hug Feng Yan.

Perhaps because its beast form is a snake, Feng Yan's body has always been a little cold.

The same is true now.

It was so cold that Jiang Wangyue couldn't help shivering.

But at the same time, the warmth from her body was flowing towards him continuously.

It even burned him so much that it hurt.

If Feng Yan was trying to be pitiful when he asked Jiang Wangyue for a hug just now, then he was really feeling sad now.

Feng Yan lowered his head and buried his face deeply in Jiang Wangyue's shoulder.

He murmured softly: "You probably don't know... At that time, I really wanted to drag you to hell with me..."

Jiang Wangyue paused with his hand on Feng Yan's back.

She knew he was talking about what happened when he just regained consciousness.

"I can't save my mother, I can't save my father, I can't save my brother... I can't save myself..."

"I hate you, but I hate myself even more..."

"Jiang Wangyue, why do you have to be so nice? If you had always been so hateful... I wouldn't..."

Feng Yan didn't say anything else.

What can't you do?

Jiang Wangyue's eyes were a little complicated.

Won’t you fall in love with yourself?

Jiang Wangyue felt a slight pain in his neck and sighed helplessly.

"You are a snake, not a dog, why do you always bite me?"

"I like..." Feng Yan responded vaguely.

But he didn't use much force, he just gently rubbed the skin on Jiang Wangyue's neck with the tip of his teeth.

It feels more itchy than stinging.

Especially since this guy actually started to rub against her!

Jiang Wangyue gritted his teeth and couldn't help but raise his hand to grab Feng Yan's hair and pull his head back.

"Talk properly, don't mess around!"

Feng Yan's androgynous face suddenly showed a look of grievance, but Jiang Wangyue did not waver at all, which made him feel frustrated.

"Okay, I'll explain it to you."

Seeing that the man had returned to his normal state, Jiang Wangyue slowly released the hand that was pulling his hair.

But before she could pull her hand back, Feng Yan grabbed her wrist.

Feng Yan lowered his head and kissed Jiang Wangyue's white fingertips.

"Thank you for giving me a new life."

His voice was unusually serious, and Jiang Wangyue was a little stunned.

The room was quiet for a while before Feng Yan's voice was heard again.

“Whether aquamarine can be resurrected remains unproven, but this doesn’t affect people’s obsession with it at all.”

Feng Yan picked up the dark blue crystal bracelet on Jiang Wangyue's hand and whispered, "If you put this bracelet up for auction, the minimum price would be 1.5 billion star coins, with no upper limit."

The topic jumped so quickly that Jiang Wangyue didn't react.

When her brain finally received the information, her hands began to tremble.

Brother, is this still the interstellar common language?