Chapter 63: Clear Soup and Water
Ning Yan suddenly laughed, supporting himself on the wall with his hands, his whole body shaking with laughter. Moros's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the look in his eyes became more and more strange as he looked at him.
The laughter stopped after a while, and the look he gave Moros was cold and calm, like a peach blossom that was in full bloom and then suddenly frozen.
It was as if the person who had just laughed so happily was not him.
Ning Yan raised the tail of his eyebrows and said slowly: "If I really want to hear this answer, then you are right to call me love-brained, but unfortunately, I am really not."
"So you believe him and not me?"
"No." He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I only believe in myself."
“…”
"I believe in him not because I love him, just like if I kill him in the future, it won't be because I don't love him."
These words were so outrageous that even Moros couldn't help but frown.
"We left Rose Island together. You know me. Freedom, life, companion, lover, money. The first thing I crossed out was lover, and the second was companion."
Ning Yan's tone was neither cold nor cruel. It was as if he was talking to a friend about his warm and ordinary married life on a sunny afternoon.
——It made his friend who frowned frequently seem like an abnormal madman.
Ning Yan seemed not to notice, and continued to smile, saying gently, "I can cross the entire Northern Continent overnight for a bouquet of roses he likes, but that doesn't stop me from placing a gun by my bed every night. If one day he draws a knife at me, my bullet will definitely pierce his head before he does."
Moros suddenly realized that he was wrong. He should have reminded not his partner, but his partner's husband.
I knew he was crazy.
I didn't expect that it couldn't be cured after so many years.
"I know I've been jealous, mad, and angry during this period, but I also know I've fallen in love with him. After all, I'm a professional at dating."
Ning Yan said, "He occupies 100% of my love, but love has only ever occupied 1% of my life."
"..." The speechless person turned into Moros, frowning, "Is love a pastime in your life?"
"It's a game. If you're bored, you can play it. If you get tired of it, you can delete it. I don't want to delete it right now. It's quite fun."
“…………”
Sure enough, there was a reason why I always fought with him to the death. This was not the way a normal person thought.
It's just that he usually acts more like a human.
He might not really be human.
"I feel like you're scolding me again." Ning Yan said, "You scold me because I'm in love? You scold me because I'm not in love?"
"Under what circumstances would you kill Yu Chengbai?" Moros suddenly asked.
"When he wanted to kill me."
"Besides that?"
"Other than that, nothing more."
Sounds like a love-brained person who cherishes his life.
Cherish life, but love-brained.
As Ning Yan's long-time partner in the confrontation, Moros, knowing his crazy temper well, asked a question that was bound to make Ning Yan uncomfortable before leaving:
"Do you think Yu Chengbai loves Yi Wei or Ning Yan more?"
Ning Yan was still sober at this moment. Although he was often jealous of himself, he would not be fooled. He said calmly: "He only loves his wife Yiwei."
Moros asked knowingly, "He doesn't love you as Ning Yan? Why? Is it because Yiwei represents the beautiful and pure side of you?"
Ning Yan said quite rationally: "Because Yiwei is his wife, Ning Yan is not."
He frowned again, "What do you want to say?"
"Why did Cheng Zhengze shoot you back then?"
"Oh, it's actually very simple." Ning Yan said casually, not feeling that there was anything he couldn't say, nor did he feel sad at all. He said in a nonchalant tone, "I didn't disguise myself that day. I wore men's clothes and used my original face. He didn't recognize me."
I didn't recognize him, I just saw Ning Yan covered in blood and the gun in his hand.
Perhaps out of vigilance, he raised his hand and fired a fatal shot.
The bullet lodged in the flesh, causing the entire left shoulder to go numb.
He was stunned at that time. Ning Yan had never thought in his life that he could be shot from behind.
Moros said, "It seems Cheng Zhengze is blind."
Ning Yan nodded and said fairly, "It's normal that you can't tell after the disguise, not to mention that the gender has changed. I've known Corey for so many years, how could he not recognize me?"
"Then Yu Chengbai can't tell you and Yiwei apart, so why are you angry?"
"He's different." Ning Yan said as a matter of course, "He is my husband in name only. Shouldn't I be angry if he can't recognize me?"
Moros was speechless.
He said so confidently that Yu Chengbai was his husband, what else could I say?
Ask him if he can have some dignity as a man?
Ning Yan never cared about these unfounded things, otherwise he would not have wandered around the world disguised as a woman.
As long as he is happy, it is not difficult for him to call you dad with a smile when flirting.
Of course, when you are unhappy, he will step on your face and make you kneel on the ground and call you daddy.
He had been crazy like this since he was a teenager, but he had become much more normal in recent years, which made Moros forget that he had once suspected that he had some strange sexual fetish that was not to be disclosed.
"Have you slept with Yu Chengbai?" Moros suddenly became curious.
"No." Ning Yan didn't seem to think he asked an offensive question, as if it was just a normal question like being asked if he had eaten today. He explained, "You know I don't have that ability."
"What's next?"
"Do you think he's a fool?"
Moros smiled. He had a very charming appearance and looked very nice when he smiled. The more cold and disdainful he was, the more he could magnify the advantages of his facial features to the extreme.
He said, “It looks like you’re not having a good time.”
Ning Yan: "It's better to be a widow with a simple life than to have my partner be my stepmother."
“…”
"Come to think of it." Ning Yan suddenly became curious about his affairs and asked him, "When Corey threw me to the Northern Continent, what were you and Lan Ze doing in South Africa? Why did you go your separate ways?"
"I don't want to mention it." He turned back to that cold face as if the whole world owed him 80,000 yuan.
"Okay, I'll ask Lan Ze later."
"I have medicine here." Moros stopped him as he turned to leave and asked, "Do you want some?"
"I'm not sick." Ning Yan turned around.
"It's a drug that can make people lose consciousness temporarily."
"Why are you like Lan Ze? I really don't have such a weird hobby. I'm not interested in motionless corpses."
"He's only partially unconscious, but still able to move. His memory will be hazy upon waking up. I think it's perfect for making a fake." Moros looked at him and smiled meaningfully. "What do you think?"
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