Chapter 62
Wen Lang listened to him, and as he listened, the face of this big man, about 1.8 meters tall, was covered with tears.
"Wow, Qingfeng, you are so miserable."
"Just because you didn't come to see me and I couldn't contact you, I was so angry."
"I was afraid that something might have happened to you, so I went to school and asked the teacher about your family situation."
"The teacher didn't say anything, just said you transferred to another school and asked me not to interfere in your family affairs."
"But you see, even the teacher knows about your situation, but I know nothing."
"I'm really angry. I feel like I've been deceived and betrayed by you."
"I didn't know you had suffered so much, and I didn't know you had been so sad and upset."
"If I had known, I would never have let you suffer for so long."
"So you are still wrong! Your mistake is that you hid everything from me and wanted to take on everything by yourself!"
He cried so miserably that Luo Qingfeng was at a loss.
"I... dare not tell you, someone like me... someone like me, I'm afraid you'll hate me..."
Wen Lang shook his head, opened his hands, and hugged him tightly in his arms.
"What kind of person are you? You are just the Luo Qingfeng I know."
"The Luo Qingfeng I know is gentle, tactful, smart and generous. She is my best friend and incredibly beautiful!"
Luo Qingfeng pushed him away and smiled: "You don't need to say the last sentence, Brother Wen Lang~"
"By the way, I've been talking for a long time, where's Yue'er?"
Xu Yansheng was still leaning against his desk, his finger lazily pointing upwards: "There."
I saw Yue'er lying on Wenlang's bed with her butt sticking up and her head buried in the quilt.
I felt cold all over.
"Brother...Brother, don't look for me. Don't come to me. There are bad guys here..."
The smile that Luo Qingfeng had just revealed disappeared in an instant. He climbed up and said anxiously: "Yuer, the bad guy is dead, brother is fine..."
"It's you who's in trouble, silly Yue'er."
"The thing I regret most in my life is that I didn't protect you. You are my only sister."
He wanted to touch Luo Qingyue, but he couldn't.
Qiu Tingxu rubbed his nose and asked Xu Yansheng in a low voice.
"Master Yan, why can Yue'er get under the quilt, but Qingfeng can't touch her? Don't you think it's contradictory?"
Xu Yansheng lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "I can't explain your question to you."
"You know, you can't even see her, so how can you touch her?"
Qiu Tingxu was confused after hearing this: "It seems to make sense."
"Then why was she able to touch us? I remember she pulled my hand."
Xu Yansheng pondered for a long time and said, "It might be ghost energy. You can also feel the yin energy now, right?"
Qiu Tingxu was silent: "Is this a one-way link? Is this scientific?"
Wen Lang interrupted: "Do you think you are always very scientific?"
Qiu Tingxu stopped talking.
Xu Yansheng took out his phone and swiped it, then said calmly, "It is said on the Internet that evil spirits can materialize, while ordinary ghosts can only control their ghost energy."
Then he looked at Luo Qingyue: "She has a pure heart, and was hit on the head, so she lost her memory and didn't become a fierce ghost."
Luo Qingfeng asked him: "What will happen if you become a ghost?"
Xu Yansheng checked his phone again: "If you can't reincarnate, your hostility will become stronger and stronger, and it will harm humans..."
Luo Qingfeng frowned: "Is what you found online reliable?"
Xu Yansheng answered seriously: "I am not a Taoist priest, nor a celestial master, I can only look it up on the Internet."
"You can judge for yourself whether it is reliable or not."
Qiu Tingxu almost laughed, but he felt that the atmosphere was not suitable for laughing, so he held it back.
"Well, okay, let's find a professional to handle this, okay?"
"If I'm not mistaken, it would be best if Yue'er could be saved, right?"
Luo Qingfeng kept staring at Yue'er until she came out by herself, her little face wrinkled.
She snuggled into Luo Qingfeng's arms.
Luo Qingfeng could see that her entire body was in his arms, but he only felt a chill in his touch.
"...Yuer?"
Luo Qingyue clung to him with all her limbs, looking aggrieved.
"Brother, my head hurts so much. It's all my fault for insisting on playing hide-and-seek, wuwuwu..."
Luo Qingfeng's expression was stunned for a moment, and he said softly: "Don't blame you, blame the culprit if you want to blame someone."
"Yuer, do you want to see your mother? She misses you very much."
Luo Qingyue nodded: "I think, doesn't mom have a new baby?"
Luo Qingfeng shook his head: "No, she can't forget you. Now she is a non-marriageist and is competing with my father in business."
Luo Qingyue was full of confusion: "Although I don't understand, but I feel like my mother has become so powerful?"
Luo Qingfeng's lips curled up a little: "Well, we have all become stronger because of Yue'er. If Yue'er was still here, we would definitely be able to protect you."
Luo Qingyue tilted her head and said in confusion: "But I'm already dead, you just need to protect yourselves!"
Luo Qingfeng felt a pain in his heart, "...You are right, but you still have a next life. Brother hopes that you can be born into a peaceful and happy family."
Luo Qingyue buried her head in his neck again: "But brother, my family in this life is also very good. Aren't the bad ones bad people?"
Luo Qingfeng sat on Wen Lang's bed as if meditating, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
He drooped his eyelashes, blinked his sore eyes, and looked at the visible but intangible top of his head in front of him.
He hummed a hoarse reply: "...Yeah."
At this moment, he finally let himself go.
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