Chapter 17 Chapter Seventeen

"You still don't admit it?" Yan Huo, young master Yan, with a grim face like a ghost, stared at the "Ghost Catcher" Tie Chenggong in front of him and said. "Ghost Catcher" had beads of sweat on his bald forehead like soybeans, and he was enduring the pain like ten thousand ants devouring his heart. Zhan Long next to him was also tied up and huddled into a ball. This is a stone room, but it is undoubtedly terrifying like hell. All kinds of instruments of torture were scattered on the ground, and even hanging rings, oil pans, and some strange things that had never been seen before were hung on the walls and roof.

"Ghost Catcher" goes in and out of the cell all day long. He has seen all kinds of torture instruments and understands their uses. But he didn't expect that in this place, these instruments of torture would make his heart jump even when he saw them. Now he is hanging, the nails on the nail board behind his back have been cut into the flesh one by one, and three bamboo sticks have been inserted into his toes impressively. "Ten fingers connected to the heart", coupled with the nail plate on the back, who can stand this kind of torture? Raising his disfigured head, "Ghost Catcher"'s pale face was distorted and deformed by the pain.

"You...you want me to say...what?" He said weakly. With a cold snort, Yan Huo said sharply, "Tell me why that bastard didn't die, and when did you find out that something was wrong?" "You...you should know, he is... a man who stands up to the sky, how can he die, you are not dead, how can he die? I really don't understand, why...why you would do this What kind of mournful... utterly devoid of conscience? He...he is your brother..." After finishing the words "ghost catching", , was trembling with pain. "Bah! Brother? What brother? I have already said that I don't have such a bastard brother. He came to our Yan family for more than 20 years without any reason, eating ours and using ours. In the end, why should he divide me? The property of the Yan family? Why does he want to surpass me in every way? 'Yulong Yan Er Shao', why do people only know Yan Er Shao, and I, the righteous young master, must be inferior to him in everything? He is just a bastard, bastard, origin Unknown bastard! Do you know..." Yandi roared, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

bastard? All of a sudden, "Ghost Catcher" and Zhan Long who curled up on the ground understood everything. It's just that they don't understand why a person's jealousy is so strong? Even if Yan Ershao is not his own younger brother, he has always lived together for many years! Are wealth and reputation really that important, so important that they would force this famous "Wuhuiyan" to do such a heartless thing? "Wuhuiyan", "Wuhuiyan" is responsive, isn't it? He can respond to outsiders' requests, so can't he tolerate people who grew up with him? -"

"Ghost Catcher" sighed in his heart and thought, what kind of person is this? Could it be— Is what he did all deceitful? Could it be that what he did was all about fame and fame? "You... What's the point of doing this?" "Ghost Catcher" asked with a sigh. Yan Huo laughed, but the award gave people a cold feeling. He suddenly said in a slow voice: "One mountain cannot contain two tigers. There should be only one owner of 'Huiyan Mountain Villa', one real owner. Do you know that I am like a guest in my house? It seems that the whole village has treated me like a guest." As a guest, I can't bear the attitude that everyone treats me as dispensable, I can't bear it! Also——I can't bear his arrogant appearance even more, how can anyone be tolerated beside the couch Sleep soundly? All this is mine, all mine, do you understand?!"

The voice was very calm at first, but later it became more and more excited. "Ghost Hunting" has already understood everything. It is completely crazy for a person to reach this point. His current mentality is no longer anyone, and any words can change him. "You... Do you really want him to die before you are willing?" "Yes, I definitely want him to die. Only when he dies can others see me and show that I am not inferior to him. As long as he is not dead, I will have no success. I have tried every means , I have tried to win over all the servants and people in the world, I have not only failed, but also disappointed, why? Why? Why does everyone see only him? Why does everyone talk about only him People? Why?—”

How could Young Master Yan look like a human being now? How can a person have such a terrifying expression of wanting to choose and devour? He waved his fists, his eye sockets were bloodshot, he had a horrible expression, his white teeth were dark, and he howled lowly. This series of why makes "Ghost Catching" stupid. That's right, when "returning to Yanshan Villa" is mentioned in the world, people's first thought is that there is a famous Yan Ershao, and then people will think of that good old young master. In all fairness, Young Master Yan is not an ordinary person, with outstanding martial arts, intelligence, and character, but why do people talk about Second Young Master Yan so much, but Young Master Yan rarely?

"Ghost Hunt" certainly cannot answer this question, nor can it answer it. There are many things in the world for no reason. Some people are lucky, and of course some people are unlucky. Some people become famous quickly, but there are also people who have worked hard for a lifetime and are still unknown. It's like someone doing a nonsense, no big deal, and became famous and a sensation in the world, while someone who has done good deeds all his life, ended up being nothing in the end. Isn't this very contradictory, unreasonable, and helpless? "You...you are too extreme, and...you don't care about fame and wealth..." "Ghost Catcher" could only say so.

Staring at him strangely, Yan Huo stopped growling: "I can't see fame and fortune? Yes, I can't see fame and fortune. Who can see? You, you can see? You run around all day long, chasing Isn’t the ultimate goal of murderers and criminals also to be promoted and get rich, to pursue fame and fortune? He, he chose Qingcheng, went to Wudang, and went to Shaolin, which one is not the pursuit of fame and fortune? Come on, don’t talk about life and reason with me, no one will Believe in what you say..." Yes, among all living beings, who can appreciate the word fame and fortune? Ordinary people are like this, so why not pursue more in the Jianghu?

"Young Master Yan, I...I think your method is wrong..." "Ghost Catching" really didn't know how to penetrate this stubborn stone. "I don't think I was wrong. Even if I was wrong, I still want to continue. Originally, I faked my death. I just wanted to cause him to fall into the net I set up earlier, and then get rid of him unexpectedly. I am more treacherous and cunning, and I would rather bear the notoriety on my own, causing my previous achievements to be wasted, and I did not expect that shameless disabled person to help him act? I hate, I hate them, a pair of animals that are not as good as animals , I am pitiful, pitiful to my four-year-old son Yan Xing, I am even more shameful, shameful that you, a well-known Jiangnan arrester, would believe their lies? Don’t you understand their intentions? Now that I am dead, how can they stay? Kill my son, this kind of trick that even a three-year-old can't fool, only you will believe, yes, I want to kill him, but why doesn't he want to get rid of me? Even a four-year-old can't let go However, it is also thanks to you who treat him like a god. Provide him and protect him, you...you are really helping the evildoers."

How could this matter suddenly become so complicated?blurred? After hearing what Yan Huo said, "Ghost Catcher" simply didn't know who to believe? Although Yan Di's heart is wrong, isn't Second Young Master Yan also doing many things that are unconvincing? Especially the appearance of "Xuan Xuan Nu" and the death of the four-year-old child, isn't there also suspense?Even if it is a coincidence, how can there be so many coincidences? "Ghost Catcher" had cold sweat on his face, but it wasn't caused by torture equipment and pain, but a chill from the bottom of his heart. A kind of cold sweat caused by doubting a friend and losing confidence. If you have ever been betrayed by a best friend, you should be able to understand how he feels right now. He is a well-known arrester who has solved countless cases of various kinds. Of course he knows that there are no static things, and static people. Of course, he also knows that many things that are obviously impossible to happen, also happen unbelievably. ——"People's hearts are unpredictable", and they have doubts about everything. This is the creed that every case must abide by, so "Ghost Catcher" began to feel an inexplicable panic in his heart. He didn't feel the slightest bit of fear in all of the present, but when he thought of the fact that what Yan Huo said was true, he was already scared, and he was very scared. Don't want to ask, dare not ask, but have to ask. "Ghost Catcher" hesitantly opened his mouth: "You...you already know that someone has pretended to be Mrs. Yan..." Yandi clenched her fists with both hands and gritted her teeth: "Of course I know, I also know that my sister-in-law has long fallen in love with him, a shameless person, what else can she not do? I only hope that she will not be so vicious as to kill her My sister is good..." Seemingly forgetting the pain, "Ghost Catcher" chased after him and asked, "How to say!?" Yan Zai said sadly: "How can a wife go back to her mother's house for half a year? How can a wife let go of her immature son and husband? And who can hide the news of Zhao's death? Then why didn't she speak Come?" "Ghost Catcher" seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and he couldn't help trembling slightly. This is indeed an unreasonable thing. The Zhao family of "Junshan" is also a martial arts faction. How could they not know that such a big thing happened?How can you ignore it? "I heard that my sister-in-law doesn't know martial arts?" "Ghost Catcher" asked again. "Yes, she is the only one in the 'Junshan' Zhao family who knows no martial arts, so that bitch "Xuan Xuannv" Zhao Beiyan pretended to be her, it's really clumsy, who would not know?" Yan Huo said blankly. "Ghost Catcher" fell into deep thought, what was he thinking? Yandi also seemed to be lost in memory, what was he thinking? From his painful eyes, it seems that he can see the excitement in his heart. Could it be that he is thinking of his lovely wife and beloved son? Still remember who the instigator of all this is? After Zhanlong—the "magic doctor and martial artisan" who only knows how to save people but not kills, what is he thinking at this moment? Although he huddled in a corner and was tied up like a zongzi, he didn't look scared at all. Was he also involved in this intricate case? Or did he also think of himself, his sister, Zhanfeng, whom he regarded as a stranger? Waking up from contemplation, Young Master Yan returned to reality. He asked indifferently: "Who is the person who arranged for the death?" At this time, it seems that the need to hide it has been lost. That's why "ghost hunting" was said, and everything was said without reservation or concealment. After listening to the words of "Ghost Catch", Yandi, who was surprised, didn't feel any resentment, he just said lightly: "I knew that he would not die so easily, but I didn't expect that you and that bitch conspired together." ...That's fine, everyone is free to do it, no one needs to have any scruples, and this world is basically 'the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit'...I didn't expect this bastard to have so many helpers..." "You...you know?" "If I didn't know, I could still be alive until now? But it's okay, now 'Kaishou Xiaodai' has become the ghost of Jinjiang, and Li Yuanwai has also become a bereaved dog. Not only the beggar gang, but even all people in the Jianghu will regard him as He is like a rat crossing the street, but you have become my prisoner. As for Mr. Zhan, he can't achieve great things at all, so why should I be afraid? When everything is resolved, I will let you go..." "Ghost Catcher" and Zhan Long really didn't expect that after Yan Huo sent people to capture them, the outside world would change so much. However, what else can they do but worry about it? After all, they are all "mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and they can't protect themselves"! Know what you want to know. Since there is nothing to ask, Yan Huo no longer needs to use torture. So he put down "ghost hunting" and loosened Zhanlong's bondage, leaving only one ironic sentence and left. "Take care of yourself." "Ghost Catcher" didn't know how to take care of himself, but he knew that even if this great hand who saved countless lives was by his side, it wouldn't help. "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice." In this whole stone room with nothing but torture tools, how can he use his rejuvenating skills? Of course, Zhan Long also saw "Ghost Catcher"'s ashen complexion and bruises all over his body. Apart from a wry smile of consolation, there was really nothing he could do to ease his pain. The heavy iron door opened, and "Ghost Catcher" realized that there were still many problems that had not been clarified—— Does Yan Ershao know his own life experience? If he didn't know, then how would Young Master Yan know? Where did Young Master Yan go during those days when he cheated on death?What did you do again? How did the four innocent witnesses die? Where is the second young master now?How would he deal with him? Of course, he didn't even know how he would appear in Zhan Feng's room?And there will be a bloody rain in the rivers and lakes. "Master Yao is not dead, that is a knife that cannot kill anyone." Before the words of "Kaishou Xiaodai" were finished, he already felt a kidnapper's knife cut into his right back like tearing himself apart. It should be a great pain, but before the pain had time to understand, he heard the sound of his ribs breaking, followed by a huge impact on his lower back, which made his whole body feel broken and scattered. feeling. He saw blood, his own blood. And that blood was like a pot of fiery red impatiens, which was spilled into the air. Forget the pain, forget the trauma, and forget everything in the world. If he could forget everything, how could he forget that pair of eyes that made him feel like a spring breeze, like drinking honey juice, how could it suddenly change? How could he forget what an unfair duel it was if he could forget everything? If he could forget everything, how could he forget the promises made by three people five times his age? ——I can't die, I want revenge. —I want to unmask her hypocritical mask. —I'm going to kill these hypocrites who don't keep their promises. Almost from a singular force. It also seems to be a survival instinct. Following the final blow, Xiao Dai raised his hand to seal the acupuncture points on his back, stopped the bleeding from the trauma, and rolled into the river with that huge thrust. It was only when he was alone in the water that he felt that the pain on his body was no longer something humans could bear, and this moment of stimulation also made him understand one thing. Closing his breath, he seemed to have returned to that year. "Urgent Dafa", yes, Xiao Dai once buried himself in the sand and practiced hard. If a person loses the willpower to survive, even a small injury can turn into a serious injury, and even lose his life. On the contrary, a person with a strong will to survive can miraculously survive at a moment when others think he cannot survive. And live well, live long. Xiaodai is only nineteen years old. Nineteen years old is the age of tricks, and it is also the age of growth. How can he die?How can I die? After all, in the whole story, he is the central character and also a lovely character. Good people can't die, and of course cute people can't die. So he didn't die, but it was no different from being dead. Because he is only one breath more than a dead man. The sun is shining brightly. The room is full of chrysanthemums. When Xiao Dai opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the room full of chrysanthemums. Big ones, small ones, yellow ones, white ones, purple ones. Budding, blooming, curly, crab row. He doesn't know why there are so many chrysanthemums in this room? Maybe the sun is dazzling!Or maybe he wondered if this was a fairyland after all, and he closed his eyes again. He was really afraid that he was dead, and he was even more afraid of those chrysanthemums of different sizes, shapes and colors, which were the flowers brought by relatives and friends to mourn him. Because the chrysanthemum eclipses the soul. Gradually his closed eyes opened again, and he smiled with difficulty. ——He has discovered that he is still alive, this is not a dreamland, let alone a fairyland. What could be more satisfying now than to prove that you are alive? So he smiled, even though his whole body was so sore that he almost shed tears. If there is pain, there is consciousness, and if there is consciousness, of course he is not dead, so he knows that he is still alive. Closing his eyes again, he wanted to carefully and slowly experience what it was like to escape from death. Of course, he also wanted to smell the fragrance of flowers in the room. Just as he was wondering why he had never discovered that flowers were so lovely and fragrant, Xiaodai heard a familiar laugh—— "If you still don't want to wake up, I can make you sleep for a long time. Which one do you want to choose?" ——After hearing this sound, Xiao Dai already understood the reason why he didn't die. He sighed softly, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still on that painfully beautiful face, and it seemed that she was so beautiful that she was about to turn into a fairy. "Old friend, you're not dumb this time, why didn't you talk? Huh?" Zhan Feng said with a delicate dimple, close at hand, and said with a breathy smile. All of a sudden, the chrysanthemums that filled the room seemed to have dimmed a lot, Xiaodai just wanted to move his body and speak. "Oh my god—" he yelled out because of the severe pain all over his body. Zhanfeng is like a hundred flowers blooming, smiling so beautifully, so beautifully—— Xiao Dai was already in pain so cold that his brow was sweating, but he was so dazed and idiotic—— After a while, Zhan Feng managed to stop his silver-bell-like laughter, and gasped, "I dare not, I don't have a good son as old as you—" People's beautiful words are even more playful. Although this is a joke, it is not something everyone can say. But Xiaodai not only didn't feel warm at all, but looked at him with a "two hundred and five" and smirked. Originally, there was such a beautiful girl who could joke with me, and how could that idiot really get angry?How can you bear to be angry? "Yes... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaodai, you won't be angry..." Zhanfeng also seemed to feel that this joke was a bit too that, and said shyly. I really want to eat tofu, but Xiaodai is in too much pain now, so he can only say: "No, I just want to be angry and don't have the energy..." "Why is your first sentence so unflattering every time I meet you?" Zhan Feng thought of the first sentence Xiao Dai said last time, and said with a smile covered his mouth. "Really? How come I don't remember what I said?" Of course he doesn't remember, even if he can remember, Xiao Dai will pretend not to remember! Zhanfeng's medical skills are good, but Xiaodai didn't expect it to be so good, and it's amazingly amazing. When he knew that without her, his little life would have already been fulfilled by the King of Hades, he couldn't help expressing a kind of inner gratitude to her. This kind of gratitude is difficult for people to understand, and it can even be said that it has reached the point of "respecting gods", although he still maintains his usual style on the surface. Although he is still somewhat cynical, he knows that there is nothing in this world that can hurt her, unless "Kaishou Xiaodai" hides first. He's lying down now, and it's hard to move, even if you put a knife on his neck. But if the knife is placed on Zhanfeng's neck, Xiaodai will definitely move, and the movement is very fast, which makes you even more surprised. ——Smiling proudly in the Jianghu, happy to be kind and enmity. ——A man has a clear distinction between grievances and grudges. Of course, one must repay one's grudges, but how can one not repay one's kindness? "Kaishou Xiaodai" doesn't dare to call himself a real man, but he is definitely a person who will repay every bit of it. What's more, what he is suffering now is no longer just a little thought. Because being able to cure a person's dumb disease is enough to make people spring. Then let a mortal person come back to life, how can this kind of reinvention of the same mind be enough for "Kaishou Xiaoguo" to repay in a lifetime? On the tenth day, Xiaodai has been awake for ten days. He still can't move, let alone get off the ground. So he also lay in bed for ten days. Although sleeping is a kind of enjoyment, if a person sleeps in bed for ten days, it is not only not a kind of enjoyment, but a kind of suffering, a living suffering. Because the physical trauma made him feel unbearable pain, but he would rather have more pain than the current feeling that his whole body is as stiff as a door panel. People are like this, when they can't speak, they realize how happy it is to be able to speak, and when their whole body is stiff and paralyzed, they realize that being able to run, jump, or even walk is a kind of enjoyment, a kind of spending money Can't buy enjoyment either. Just like an old saying: Only when a person loses his health can he understand the value of health, doesn't he? When the first rays of sunlight shone into the room in the morning, Xiaodai had already woken up. So he didn't seem to think about anything, but kept his eyes open thinking about everything until Qi Hong came in with a basin and washing utensils. Qihong may be in her thirties. Although she is almost at the age of a young lady, she has a young girl's heart - a heart that seems to know everything but doesn't understand anything. She still has charm, she is a mature woman, but she looks like a fifteen in many ways.A six-year-old girl who is curious about everything, especially men. She lowered her head, because she had to pay attention to the pots of chrysanthemums scattered on the ground under her feet, but Xiaodai was always watching her. Xiaoguo has come into contact with many women, but she has never met a woman like this, a woman who can't see through even with a magnifying glass. He only knew that her name was Qihong, and she called Zhanfeng Miss. In fact, Xiaodai doubted whether they were in the relationship of master and servant. But he was too lazy to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it, because when it came to women, Xiao Dai was not only heartbroken, but also heartbroken. However, he really didn't know how to deal with women. After all, one woman almost killed him, but another woman gave him a new life. "Huh?! Master Dai, are you awake?" After setting up the washbasin, Qihong started the "morning class" these days. She twisted the towel and waited to clean Xiaodai's face. When everything was settled, Xiaoguo said softly: "Thank you, Miss Qihong." "Where, you are welcome... By the way, are you hungry? Do you want me to bring the food? " "I'll be fine later, I don't feel hungry yet, is Miss Zhanfeng back?" "Not yet, but I think it's coming soon. This time the flood has destroyed many homes and injured many people. Alas! My lady is busy..." Qihong replied as she packed her things. Xiaodai's words. I'm not used to being called "Young Master Dai" but this girl prefers to be called that way, and Xiao Dai has no choice but to let her. Who wants his parents to give him such a name? Xiao Dai silently counted the days, and he found that Zhan Feng had already left here, and he had only met her for the second time. Of course he knew that girl Zhanfeng was busy saving people at the moment, after all, she had a heart of a bodhisattva, didn't she? "Dai... Master Dai, Master Dai..." Qi Hong looked at Xiao Dai who suddenly became silent, so she yelled a few words softly. "Ah?! What?! You called me?" Xiaodai said in astonishment after recovering. With a smile, Qihong said with some embarrassment: "Master Dai, our lady sent someone to tell you that your medicine must be taken on time, and you must not use your true energy rashly, otherwise you can heal your injury in three months. I'm afraid it will take three years to raise it." Some people are still thinking about this place outside, so Xiao Dai said: "Qi Group, I know, don't worry, my life was given by your lady, how dare I be disobedient? Besides, I'm really afraid I've been in bed for three years." "It's good that you know, you can only take care of your body." Qihong cast a strange glance, then picked up the basin and walked out. He only thought that this place should be "Zhanbao Mountain Villa", but Xiaodai didn't expect that it was hundreds of miles away from "Zhanbao Mountain Villa", and he actually arrived at Mount Emei. On the evening of the sixteenth day, when Zhanfeng came back here, she was a little haggard from the travel and dust, but she still carefully examined Xiaodai's injuries. Then he made a shelf out of thin wooden strips, fixed Xiaodai from neck to waist, and said one of Xiaodai's happiest words. "You can get up now, and you can also walk around. Of course, you have to be very careful, otherwise the wound will be involved, and the pain will make you call for help!" A person has been lying in the house for more than ten days. Once he can get up, the most urgent thing for him is to look outside. "This... isn't this your home?" Xiaodai asked in surprise. "What's so strange about that? Of course this is my home." "But your home is not like this..." Understanding Xiaodai's meaning, Zhan Feng bent down with a smile and said, "There is no rule that a person can only have one family, right? All cunning rabbits have three holes, let alone people?" Xiaodai didn't understand how Zhanfeng would compare a person with Qiaotu. "Look at your surprised look, as if you have discovered something extraordinary... Let me tell you! I have many properties, and this is just one of them. Besides, when I found you that day, you didn't know where the water was. How long have you been soaking in it, this place is the closest, so I had no choice but to bring you here." Zhanfeng explained. "So where is this?" "Emei Mountain." Xiaodai's current appearance is quite funny, think about it, how can a person with such a weird wooden frame look good? Looking at the hazy mountain shadow, Xiao Dai said with a bitter face: "When will this ugly thing be taken down?" "I don't dare to say, it depends on your recovery. What's the matter? As soon as you can walk, you want to 'run'?" Zhanfeng said whether it was intentional or unintentional. "No, no, you misunderstood, I... I'm just not used to wearing this 'shackle' on my body..." "That's something that can't be helped. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for why you can't beat them." Upon hearing this, Xiaodai's face darkened. "I have some bad news for you. Now there are rumors that you are dead, and Li Yuanwai has also become a traitor of the Beggar Gang and is on the run..." Zhanfeng said while watching Xiaodai's expression. "A traitor? Li Yuanwai became a traitor to the beggar gang? What's going on here?" Regarding his own death, Xiao Dai didn't seem to care much about Li Yuanwai becoming a traitor of the Beggar Gang. Of course, Zhanfeng noticed Xiaodai's reaction, but she said, "It seems that Yuanwai Li has joined an organization called... the 'Jumen'." "'Jumen'?" Xiaoguo whispered about this organization she had never heard of. Showing a puzzled expression, Xiao Dai said, "What kind of gang is this? No one seems to have mentioned it before." "Of course you haven't heard of it. This organization only appeared after the 'Wangjiang Tower' battle, but it seems that people in the Jianghu are talking about it recently, because this organization is not only mysterious, but also has vaguely controlled Jiangnan. And Jiangbei, even many famous martial arts figures have joined it..." "Then what is their purpose? What is their purpose? Is it just to establish a sect?" People from Jianghu, Jianghu affairs, Xiaodai is originally from Jianghu, how can he not care about Jianghu affairs?Especially when he knew that Li Yuanwai had joined this mysterious organization, of course he would ask. "I don't know the details, but the people they absorb are all martial arts people who have been emotionally traumatized." Zhan Feng said. "Oh, this is a strange organization. I think I should be absorbed by them now." Xiaodai replied blankly, did he think of something again? Turning around, the expression on Xiaodai's face was probably the most serious in his life. "No, I don't think I will think of her again in the future. When I was in the decisive battle with Yao Bonan, when I suddenly found that I had lost my strength, I have understood everything since then. I have no resentment towards her, after all I once loved her deeply, but I don't understand why she wants me and Li Yuanwai to die at the same time? You are a woman and her good friend, can you tell me?" I didn't expect Xiaoguo to have such a serious expression, and I didn't expect Xiaodai to ask himself this question suddenly, Zhanfeng was momentarily stunned. "You...you don't love her anymore?" "Love?" Xiaodai said with a dumb smile, "Can you love someone who deliberately wants to kill himself and your best friend?" A trace of uneasiness suddenly flashed in Zhanfeng's eyes, and she murmured: "You... I don't know the story between you, so I don't know why she did this... Also, she is not mine. friend." Now Xiao Guo was really stunned. He stared strangely and said, "Isn't she your friend? But I clearly saw that you and her are so familiar..." "Can you count me as a friend if you are familiar with her? Besides, there are many kinds of friends. I know her only because I have treated her. Although she brags to everyone that I am her good friend, to be honest, apart from knowing Her name is Ouyang Wushuang, and I don't know anything except a rich husband. Besides, she is the only one who comes to me every time, and I don't even know where she lives. If this is considered a friend, I'm afraid this kind of I can’t count my friends, because there are so many people who have been cured by me that even I don’t know how many there are.” Unexpectedly, Zhan Feng and Ouyang Wushuang were such "friends". Yes, there are many kinds of friends, there are life and death friends, and nod friends. There are good friends and bad friends; there are friends who share weal and woe, and of course there are friends who share wine and meat. Therefore, people in business can be called friends, so why can't doctors and patients be called friends? The sunset is beautiful, but when a beauty stands in the sunset, people's eyes only see the beauty. A lie told by a beautiful woman is of course a beautiful lie. But a beautiful lie is sometimes unbearable to expose it. What's more, the current Xiaoguo simply wants to forget, so why would he ask? Don't say that Xiaodai will believe what Zhanfeng said, even if Zhanfeng wants him to die now, Xiaodai will probably not hesitate. Because he is able to live now and it is all given by her. Zhanfeng left again, and she came back in a hurry just to worry about Xiaodai. After all, the Jialing River was flooded, and there were thousands of people waiting for her to save her, so she only had one meal when she came back, and left behind such a weird air. Fortunately, before she left, she told Xiao Dai that this shelf could be removed when she went to sleep at night, otherwise Xiao Dai really didn't know how she would put herself on the bed.