Chapter 90 Ghost, do you want to die?
The name Yan Ting did not surprise An Tianyu. In fact, before An Chengzhan opened his mouth, no matter who the person was, An Tianyu would definitely put the blame on Fei Yu in the end.
He would only look for the relationship between Fei Yu and that person.
And it just so happened that the name mentioned by An Chengzhan - Yan Ting, happened to be very close to Fei Yu recently.
"Go upstairs!"
An Tianyu roared, and An Chengzhan went upstairs without stopping.
He didn't know what he had done wrong, nor did he know why his father was suddenly so angry. Now An Chengzhan just wanted to escape, wishing that nothing had happened just now, and regretted why he had done such a stupid thing.
He ran all the way upstairs, closed the door without even looking back, and sat on the ground next to the door, breathing heavily.
Holding his head, An Cheng Zhan stared at his toes, and the memories of the past came flooding back like a black tide.
In the confined study, An Tianyu made An Chengzhan kneel on the ground, and the book hit his shoulders hard.
In the end, Jing Yu rushed in from outside and held the little brother in his arms.
At that time, Jingyu still kept calling An Tianyu: "Dad!"
In the living room, An Tianyu couldn't sit still at this time. He didn't want Yan Ting to spread these things everywhere, so he first called Yan Ting to wait for him in his office, and then immediately called Fei Yu.
At this time, Feiyu, who had completed her mission, was watching TV at home, and Jingyu was taking a shower. When she heard the sound of her terminal, the comfortable expression on her face disappeared. Feiyu frowned slightly, looking at the three words "An Tianyu", and began to think about the reason why this man was looking for her -
New mission?
Getting up from the sofa, Fei Yu went straight to the balcony, closed the door, leaned on the railing, and answered the phone.
But before he could even utter the word "Hey", An Tianyu started cursing:
"Ghost, do you want to die? Do you really have to let everyone know about your past with Jingyu? Aren't you afraid that he won't be able to accept it for a while? You have to know that if those things trigger his memory, it will not be good for him!"
At first, Fei Yu was a little confused by the scolding, and An Tianyu's voice was indeed quite loud. He subconsciously looked towards the shower room, and after confirming that Jing Yu had not come out yet, he sneered:
"What are you mad at me for? I don't know what happened. What made your little heart stop?"
"Bah!" An Tianyu always acted like a high-handed general, always looking distant yet compassionate like an elder. He rarely revealed such a mean and vulgar side. "I heard everything you told Yan Ting to say. I advise you not to try your hand at me!"
Yan Ting?
Fei Yu raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Yan Ting to be so efficient. In a short while, he had passed all these things to An Tianyu's ears.
He chuckled twice and cleared his throat: "What did Yan Ting say?"
“…”
"Could it be that he said that I slept with Jingyu..."
"Shut up! I'm telling you, Ghost, you'd better…"
"Who are you calling, Feiyu?"
Before An Tianyu finished speaking, Fei Yu heard the bathroom door being pushed open. Then he turned around and saw Jing Yu, wrapped in a bath towel and with wet hair, walking out of the bathroom.
Jingyu originally wanted to go to the balcony to pick up his watch, but he didn't expect Feiyu to make a phone call here, so he asked casually.
It was Jing Yu's words that made An Tianyu shut up immediately.
Then An Tianyu hung up the phone.
Feiyu shrugged: "It's someone from the training base, but it's nothing important."
Jing Yu nodded, put on his watch, and sat down on the sofa. Then he stretched his arms flat on the table, leaned his neck comfortably, and said, "Bring the injection from the refrigerator."
"Okay, bro."
Jing Yu now injects jade blood at a rate of basically once a month, which can also ensure that he will not encounter any adverse conditions.
Fei Yu took out an empty syringe, pointed the gun at her arm, drew out a tube of blood, and then injected the blood into Jing Yu's body.
“Puff!”
The injection gun injected very quickly, and it was very painful when it was pushed in at first. Jing Yu frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the injection gun, and then on Fei Yu's hand holding the injection gun.
Then, his vision blurred slightly, and he couldn't even refuse when he looked at Fei Yu.
Slowly closing his eyes, Jing Yu rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Go get me some water."
"Okay, bro."
Fei Yu was like an obedient robot. He poured a cup of hot water from the kitchen. When he returned to the sofa, Jing Yu had already fallen asleep.
There was no way. As Fei Yu gradually recovered his previous memories and abilities, his own abilities also gradually increased. In fact, according to Fei Yu's current situation, Jing Yu did not need to inject his blood so frequently. Perhaps once a quarter would be enough.
not to mention……
Fei Yu slowly placed the cup on the table, as if worried that it would make some noise and wake Jing Yu up.
Then, he carried Jingyu back to the bedroom on the second floor——
Since the whole person is washed clean and placed in front of you, how can you let the duck in your mouth fly away?
What's more, it won't be too long before other jade genes are delivered into Jingyu's body, so he doesn't need to inject his blood so frequently.
However, Jingyu seems to have not discovered this yet.
This is also good, at least Jingyu will always need jade.
That night, although An Tianyu went crazy, it did not affect Fei Yu's good mood.
Jing Yu got up as usual in the morning. He felt a little heavy. He put on his clothes and saw Fei Yu lying next to him, sleeping like a dead dog.
He kicked Feiyu with his foot, and Feiyu opened her eyes dazedly: "What's wrong, brother?"
"Go get me some painkillers and ointment. Why do I feel like I was beaten last night? My whole body hurts..."
Fei Yu immediately became alert and didn't dare to say a word. She nodded and ran out of the room.
Wearing pajamas, Fei Yu stood in front of the mirror in the dressing room, looking at the red scratches on her body. She slowly closed her eyes and covered her head with one hand.
It's not a headache, but an aftertaste.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. If Jingyu hadn't called him again from upstairs, Feiyu would probably have stood in front of the mirror admiring it for a long time.
"Brother, where does it hurt? I'll put some ointment on you."
Jing Yu sat in front of Fei Yu with his back to her: "My waist and the trapezius muscle... Damn, why does it feel like a dog bite? It hurts so much?"
Feiyu shrugged: "Maybe it was just a dog bite."
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