Chapter 97 He Hid Deeply
When Yan Lingjun was a young girl, she had personally witnessed him killing small animals, dismembering them, and performing various dissections...
The cruelty was so severe that she still shudders when she thinks about it now.
She didn't tell anyone about this.
Yan Lingxuan didn't notice her at that time.
Fortunately, Yan Lingxuan didn’t find out. If he had known, I might be dead now.
At that time, she was scolded by her grandfather and was hiding in the abandoned tool shed of the Yan family. She witnessed the scene with her own eyes.
Yan Lingxuan looked at this sister he wasn't close to, and said sternly, "It's better not, otherwise you know what I will do. You have to remember that you don't need to interfere in my affairs, and you don't have the qualifications."
Yan Lingjun felt suffocated by the brutal aura emanating from him and could only nod repeatedly to reassure him.
After Yan Lingxuan finished speaking, he drove his car fast on the road without saying a word to Yan Lingjun the whole time. He always treated Yan Lingjun as a task.
He didn't treat her as a sister or a family member, not even a relative.
Yan Lingjun is just a tool of the family, used to form marriage alliances with other families. When she reaches the age to get married, he will no longer need to care about her.
This Yan family belongs to him.
Yan Lingjun shrank his body to make himself less conspicuous.
This way, Yan Lingxuan would no longer pay attention to her, and she would not have to endure the verbal harm and the methods of Yan Lingxuan that she feared the most.
After Yan Lingjun and Yan Lingxuan left, Yang Zengyue took several deep breaths.
She was confirming the smell she had just smelled, the breath left by Yan Lingxuan in the air, which had a bloody smell.
Very rich.
Rich enough to last for a long time.
This bloody smell indicates that he is covered in blood, and it is the result of years of contact with blood that creates such a strong smell.
The smell lingered in the air for more than ten minutes.
How could Yan Lingxuan, a young master who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, have such an aura?
Even if he wanted to kill someone, Yan Jinxi wouldn't let him do it himself, right?
What's the purpose of having so many subordinates? Aren't they to help the master solve problems? Why does Yan Lingxuan need to do it himself?
But if she hadn't done it herself, there wouldn't be this bloody smell on Yan Lingxuan's body that could go straight to her forehead.
Yang Zengyue intuitively felt that Yan Lingxuan had a very big secret.
Also, Yan Lingjun was very afraid of Yan Lingxuan, as if Yan Lingxuan would get furious and bring about a storm in the next second.
I have to let Shi Rongchuan check it out.
After thinking about it, Yang Zengyue decided to investigate it personally with Chen Jiaer at night.
Yan Lingxuan hasn't revealed any bad information over the years, which shows that he is hiding it very deeply.
Shi Rongchuan may not be able to find it.
She decided to do it herself, she felt that she would definitely discover a shocking secret.
In Yang Zengyue's eyes, Yan Lingxuan is not a good person.
Although he became the highest commander of Zhongwei in the last days, it was because Yu Xiyao's family was powerful.
It is not because of his own strength and virtue that he sits in that position.
Thinking of this, Yang Zengyue decided to teach the Yan family a lesson.
He actually set his sights on her. If she doesn't make the Yan family suffer some losses, she won't be named Yang.
After confirming that Yan Lingxuan was weird, Yang Zengyue returned to the dormitory.
On the way, the eyes disappeared.
However, the next time these eyes appear, it won’t be so easy to get away.
When he just entered the school gate, Yang Zengyue had already tracked his location and remembered the aura of that gaze.
She decided to hang out again in the afternoon.
Go to the cafeteria, the canteen, and the library to attract each other.
When Yang Zengyue returned to the dormitory, Shu Ranran had already tidied the bedding and was helping her unfold the quilt wrapped around the bed.
Seeing her, Shu Ranran quickly walked over: "Wow, our fairy beauty is willing to come back?"
Yang Zengyue looked at the other shops, but didn't move. He asked, "Ranran, you're the only one back."
Shu Ranran smiled back at Yang Zengyue: "Yes, I didn't ask anyone else, there's nothing to ask."
Seeing that Shu Ranran had already opened her bedding, Yang Zengyue hurried over and took the quilt and other things to the balcony of the dormitory to hang them up.
She has to stay in the dormitory for one night and probably won't get the relevant certificate for leave of absence until tomorrow afternoon.
She tidied up her closet again. There weren't many clothes in it. She had put all her clothes into the space before summer vacation.
Shu Ranran was surprised to see that her wardrobe only had two sets of clothes suitable for this season. She asked, "Zengyue, didn't you bring any winter clothes?"
The winter in Nanyuan is still quite cold.
Yang Zengyue turned around and told her that he was going back to his hometown: "Ranran, I, I am sick. I have already asked the school for a leave of absence and handed the medical certificate to the school."
Yang Zengyue thought about it and decided to tell the truth.
Shu Ranran is a friend worth associating with, and I don’t know if I will see her again in the future.
Shu Ranran was shocked. She held Yang Zengyue's hand and looked her up and down. "You've been fine all the time. How could you be sick? What's wrong with you?"
She is very nervous.
Worrying about it being an incurable disease.
"Depression, severe." Yang Zengyue felt warm in his heart. It felt good to be cared for by others.
Hearing this, Shu Ranran breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't a terminal illness, it would be fine.
"Does the doctor recommend taking a leave of absence from school?" Shu Ranran asked carefully.
"Well, don't worry, I don't have any thoughts of committing suicide, I'm just in extreme self-doubt." Yang Zengyue smiled.
Shu Ranran felt distressed, "Then you must get better soon."
She didn't know why Yang Zengyue fell ill after a summer vacation, and it was the same disease.
She didn't dare ask too much, for fear that it would make her even more upset and her condition would worsen.
"Okay." Yang Zengyue nodded.
Shu Ranran hugged Yang Zengyue and said, "Keep in touch when you get home. Go out and see the scenery more often. You can tell me anything. I will definitely reply to your messages at any time."
Shu Ranran's words were very heartwarming to Yang Zengyue. She patted her hands and said, "Thank you. I'll invite you to my home when I get better."
After packing up their bedding, the two went to the cafeteria to eat. Shu Ranran was very cautious throughout the whole process, and treated Yang Zengyue as if she were a porcelain doll.
After entering the cafeteria, Yang Zengyue smelled the scent and followed it to find that the person staring at her was a young man.
He looks two or three years older than her.
It's not the end of the clouds.
She doesn't know this person.
Because he had not yet started formal classes, he did not have a nameplate on his chest and his name was unknown.
Shu Ranran was surprised to see Yang Zengyue suddenly look at someone, a boy. "What's wrong? This guy is just average looking."
Yang Zengyue held her forehead. She wasn't worried about this, okay? Then she heard Shu Ranran say another sentence: "But he has good grades and is a great person."
Yang Zengyue asked hurriedly: "Do you know him?"
Shu Ranran knew that Yang Zengyue wouldn't care about these things. "He's a big shot in school, with a lot of fans."
Shu Ranran told Yang Zengyue the boy's name: Feng Shujian.
Yang Zengyue almost broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the name.
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