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C3646 She Was Dead

Yi Lanyou leaned her back against the door and looked at a desk not far away. There was a book on the desk. Behind the desk was a girl holding a cat.

Seeing Yi Lanyou, the girl's eyes were full of vigilance. The cat in her arms also jumped onto the ground and walked towards Yi Lanyou.

"pudding! Come back!" Seeing pudding walking straight towards a stranger, this person didn't seem to be wearing anything at all. He was a good person, Fei Jiayang was extremely nervous.

The pudding, however, did not seem to hear Fei Jiayang's words. It walked to Yi Lanyou's side and circled around her feet. It even rubbed its head against her ankle as if it was a good friend that it had not seen for a long time.

. . . "" Seeing the pudding's actions, Fei Jiayang was a little surprised.

Other than Yi Lanyou and herself, she had not seen the pudding being so intimate with anyone else.

Even Patriarch Long and Housekeeper Xia, who had been in the courtyard, did not have such an honor.

Yi Lanyou squatted down and reached out her hand to pick up the pudding. She patted its head.

They had not seen each other for a few days. The cat had become much rounder.

"Who are you?" Fei Jiayang looked at Yi Lanyou. The fear in his eyes gradually faded, but his vigilance did not decrease.

"I. . . " Just as Yi Lanyou opened her mouth to say one word, she heard the sound of a light knock on the door behind her.

She frowned slightly. Yi Lanyou raised her hand and made a shushing motion.

Across the door, the knocking on the door did not stop, "Jia Yang? Is he there?"

Fei Jiayang pursed his lips and responded when he heard the person's voice. "What is it?"

"You are here. I have something to tell you. Is it convenient to go in?" The person outside the door asked.

"It's not convenient. " Fei Jiayang looked at Yi Lanyou and immediately said, "About that. . . Just say what you want to say. "

"Jia Yang?" The person outside the door was a little strange, and his tone was also a little probing. "Is there anyone else in the room?"

"No. " Fei Jiayang looked at the pudding in Yi Lanyou's arms and then looked at Yi Lanyou's face. "No one else?"

"Really?" The person outside the door did not seem to believe it. "Without me, I came in. "

"Wait a minute!" Fei Jiayang quickly walked to the door.

Yi Lanyou dodged to the side.

Fei Jiayang hurriedly pointed in the direction of the inner guard. Yi Lanyou nodded her head and hugged the cat to hide in the inner guard. Just as the door closed, she heard the sound of the door opening outside.

"Jia Yang, why do you look so anxious?" The door was pushed open. Cheng Xuduo looked at Fei Jiayang and asked.

"No," Fei Jiayang said with a dry laugh. "I was exercising in my room just now. I sweated a little. I didn't want you to see it. "

As he spoke, Fei Jiayang raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"Nothing. " Cheng Xuduo looked past Fei Jiayang and looked behind her. He then looked at her again and said, "Why are you still wearing these clothes?"

"What's wrong with these clothes?" Fei Jiayang asked.

"The color is too pale. Didn't I ask you to wear something bright?" Cheng Xuduo said with a smile.

"There is no need for that. " Fei Jiayang asked, "Is there a guest coming?"

A figure appeared in his mind. Fei Jiayang's eyes lit up and he asked, "Is she coming?"

"Who is it?" Cheng Xuduo asked.

"Yes. . . " Fei Jiayang pursed his lips and said, "Yes. . . "

"I don't think you can guess it either. " Cheng Xuduo thought Fei Jiayang was guessing who it was, so he smiled and said in a low voice, "It's your grandfather who wants to come. "

"Grandfather?" Fei Jiayang was also stunned. This was a person she did not expect at all.

"Yes, Patriarch Fei is coming. " Cheng Xuduo asked with a smile, "How is it? Are you happy?"

"Happy. " Fei Jiayang nodded.

"But why can't I tell?" Cheng Xuduo tilted his head and looked at Fei Jiayang, as if Fei Jiayang's reaction was different from what he had expected.

"Fei Jiayang did not look at Cheng Xuduo. He did not look at Cheng Xuduo. "Of course I'm happy that grandpa is coming. I miss him. I haven't seen him for a long time. "

"That's good. " Cheng Xuduo smiled and nodded. "Patriarch Fei is here to take you to a safer place. "

"Go?" Fei Jiayang looked at Cheng Xuduo again.

"Yes, why? You don't want to leave?" Cheng Xuduo asked curiously when he saw Fei Jiayang looking at him like that.

"I want to. . . But. . . " Fei Jiayang also didn't know what was going on with him.

She should be happy that Patriarch Fei was coming.

Patriarch Fei wanting to take her away was something she dreamt of even more.

But now, why was she so disappointed?

"But what?" Cheng Xuduo asked.

"But Yi Lanyou. . . " Fei Jiayang bit his lips and said, "Yi Lanyou said. . . "

Yi Lanyou said to wait here. . .

She had promised.

"Yi Lanyou?" Cheng Xuduo smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid of her. She will never hurt you again. "

"What do you mean?" Fei Jiayang looked at Cheng Xuduo.

"Actually, Yi Lanyou is already dead. " Cheng Xuduo looked at Fei Jiayang and said, "It was Patriarch Fei who designed to blow her up last night. Today's report is all about this. "

. . . "" With a buzzing sound, his mind went blank and his ears buzzed.

Fei Jiayang widened his eyes and looked at Cheng Xuduo in a daze. "What did you say?"

Her throat felt a little tight.

"I said. . . " Cheng Xuduo took a deep breath and said, "matriarch originally did not want me to tell you about this. But she later said forget it. Then it's fine to tell you. "

After a pause, Cheng Xuduo looked at Fei Jiayang and said seriously, "Yi Lanyou is indeed dead. "

Fei Jiayang opened his mouth, but found that it became so difficult to speak again.

His throat was full of bitterness. Every word seemed to have used up all the strength in his body. " She. . . Died?"

"Yes. " Cheng Xuduo finally realized that something was wrong with Fei Jiayang. He looked at Fei Jiayang's pale face and immediately asked, "Jia Yang, are you alright?"

"She's dead. . . She's dead. . . " Fei Jiayang repeated the message. His whole body was shaking, as if the whole world was spinning.1

His chest was tight, as if a hand was holding her heart. It was so tight that it hurt her.

Fei Jiayang bit his lower lip and his face turned pale.

His breathing became thinner and thinner. Fei Jiayang found that this invisible hand seemed to be pulling her heart out of her body.

It hurt.

Fei Jiayang's consciousness became more and more blurry, and his body fell down.

"Jiayang!" Cheng Xuduo was stunned for a moment before he suddenly grabbed Fei Jiayang's body. "Jia Yang! What happened to you?"

Fei Jiayang opened his mouth wide and struggled to breathe. He was like a dying fish fighting for the thin and precious air, but it was futile.

There was only one thing in his mind.

Yi Lanyou was dead.

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