"I can see, I can see all these," Yan Mi finally spoke, speaking very slowly, as if suppressing something, "But so what if I see it, you help me a lot, you treat me very well, I think we are friends, I thank you, but I don't know what to give you back... I haven't thought about why you are good to me, but after thinking about it, Fang Shuping, I still don't understand."

He repeated the sentence again. Fang Shuping almost thought that his words had stabbed a knife in his heart, but unfortunately Yan Mi's expression was still cold and faint, so how could there be any turbulence?

Fang Shuping's gaze never left his face, as if he was crying but laughing, as if he was angry or resentful, "So you blame me for not telling you clearly?"

"I don't blame you," Yan Mi's tone contained a hint of imperceptible fatigue, "But you are kind to me, have you ever asked me if I want it?"

——The feelings heavier than mountains. How many people can bear the burden without realizing anything and then give equally?

Fang Shuping was slightly stunned, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be resentful, "I just want to be nice to you, is that wrong?"

Yan Mi lowered her eyebrows slightly, her eyes half-closed with thin and long eyelids, and her nose bridge was tilted and raised. This action made him look elegant and calm, but he was so alienated that he kept people away. "You have nothing wrong, but people who are good to me are mostly dead."

His voice was not high, but it still made the sentence look a little scary in this empty room. Fang Shuping was dazed at first, then smiled, and his tone suddenly became gentle, and he wrapped around people's eardrums warmly like soft spider silk, "Yes, so they are all dead."

"...they?" Yan Mi asked two words coldly and quietly, then she seemed to have just realized what his words meant. She raised her brows gently, "...You are talking about Mu Er and the others?"

A cold light flashed through Fang Shuping's pupils, "There are too many people who miss you, they are just one of them."

Yan Mi's face changed slightly. This was probably the most obvious emotion he had revealed after being kidnapped for no reason. "... Have you killed them?"

Fang Shuping heard an incredible tone in Yan Mi's mouth, who had always been flattering. His tone was still gentle, but he had deep jealousy, "Yes, I killed them, who made them dare to think about you? Among these people, the one I hate the most is Mu Erluo. What is she? Why should she look at you with such disgusting eyes? And the Yang Fei and Hong Shengbao, you just met once, you actually tolerated them to get so close to you, for so long... And the old man Han Jian'an, he also wanted to introduce you to your girlfriend... What I can't stand the most is Xiaomi, you really have the idea of ​​being with others, how can you do this? Who else in this world can deserve you? Xiaomi, you are so good, why do you want to fall into depravity..."

Fang Shuping's hand climbed up Yan Mi's face, and the cool body temperature made him look obsessed and intoxicated. Yan Mi suddenly dodged and glanced at him sideways. A small wrinkle had appeared inadvertently, "Fang Shuping, I really want to tell you something."

"What?" Fang Shuping was still immersed in the intoxicating atmosphere, even his tone was soft.

Yan Mi's expression became more and more cold, and she said without any ups and downs: "I think you are more disgusting than Mu Er."

A short sentence was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and Fang Shuping made his whole body stiff. Yan Mi moved his body slightly to prevent him from being prepared when he was attacked. However, Fang Shuping suddenly laughed out loud after a few seconds. It was not self-deprecation or anger, but a kind of tenderness that could make people get goosebumps. "I feel disgusted... When I killed them, I also felt disgusting. I was not worthy of you anymore. I had blood on my hands. I should have been to hell."

Although he said this, Yan Mi felt a sense of incongruity even more, as if she was looking at a stranger possessed by a ghost. Then he was shocked to see Fang Shuping taking out a sharp fruit knife from his body.

"But I don't accept it," Fang Shuping held the fruit knife and stared at Yan Mi. His eyes were like a believer looking at his own beliefs, crazy and desperate, affectionate and obsessed. "It doesn't matter if you don't like me, but how can I let others live in your heart? Xiaomi, is this good? I don't want you to love me, I just want to be with you, let me get into your eyes, melt into your bones and blood, and live in your heart. In this way, I will belong to you forever..."

In the late night, in the university town, a paper crane flew swaying to the remote and uninhabited land, and then a cluster of fire emerged from the inside to burn it into a pile of ashes.

Zhu Meng Tianwan ran over in one step, stared at the pile of ashes, and couldn't help scratching his chin, "I'm sure the other party is impatient!"

"Yes," Fei Rong rolled her eyes, "Escape and hiding skills are first-class."

E Jingbai was not far from them, without saying a word, glanced at the paper crane that could not be tracked and turned around and wanted to search the surroundings, but Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, who came out of the grass on one side, stopped him. Lin Yingkong shook his head and said, "Minister and I have investigated this nearby."

If he noticed, he would not stop him. E Jingbai's brows were frowning tightly. The anxious emotion was stirring in his heart, which made him very unfamiliar and anxious.

Fei Rong walked over with her cell phone and said, "I have checked Fang Shuping's dormitory and places I often go to. K Jiaotong University has also been thoroughly investigated and no discovery."

Zhu Mengtian couldn't help asking: "Fang Shuping is 'listening to me'? I remember the time when Fang Shuping got off the line and arrived downstairs of Professor Yan's building is at most six minutes." And Yan Mi's family is at least ten minutes away from K Jiaotong University.

E Jingbai knew what he meant, and his expression was still obviously not good in the night. "Ten minutes is the time to walk the road. There is only three minutes to get from Jiaotong University to Yan Mi's house, but it's hard to walk. Yan Mi is usually too lazy to walk." E Jingbai understood what Zhu Mengtian meant. The latter had just told him the story of "Listen to me" and it was okay. It means that he was a little rational because he acted like he was deliberately playing a chase game with them. However, if the story of "Listen to me" stimulated Fang Shuping, then Fang Shuping's current condition was too terrible. If Yan Mi was with him, it was very likely that he would be in danger of life!

"Have Yan Mi mentioned where he often goes?" Lin Yingkong asked E Jingbai.

But E Jingbai shook his head and his tone was a little anxious, "He doesn't go out very much." Even if he was attending some celebrations, those places were prosperous areas and crowded with people. It was impossible for Fang Shuping to take him there, right?

Feng Rong looked around them, and everyone felt confused as if the headless fly was. Fang Shuping's move was really unexpected. This morning he and Lin Yingkong did induce Fang Shuping to do something, but seeing that he was shaken but deeply attached to Yan Mi, he thought he would not take action so quickly. Although a madman who suspected of killing four people was unreasonable - but the induction of "Listen to me" is the most critical!

So, why did "listen to me" take action so suddenly? Why did Han Jianan just died, so why couldn't wait to break the rule of "taking action against the people around Yan Mi" and hit Hongxin in an instant?

Thoughts were fruitless, Feng Rong wanted to split into two groups, and first went to Fang Shuping's dormitory to find clues. Lin Yingkong's cell phone rang again, this time it was Di Bingqiao. Lin Yingkong said a few words to her, and then played a voiceover.

Di Bingqiao said: "... There are many doctors listed in that private hospital. The hospital is only responsible for providing them with office and registration services, and then getting a commission. Han Jian'an's psychologist is listed. We adjusted his files and found that his information was fake, but the photo registered on the file was Fang Shuping!"

This unexpected news made Feng Rong and others stunned, and Xiaodai's voice also appeared in the microphone: "The patient's archives were also reserved in the hospital. We took them back for comparison. Many people were in the game channel..."

But E Jingbai didn't want to listen to these things for the time being, and hurriedly said: "Did Fang Shuping register his address on the file??"

Yan Mi didn't know what a deep feeling it was to "belong to belong to one person forever", but it was obvious that Fang Shuping would not give him a chance to think deeply, and he stabbed him in the heart with just one knife.

Who would have thought that when they met and chatted during the day, they would face each other with swords and swords in a blink of an eye? Even if one hand and one foot were trapped by the chains, Yan Mi was still a big man. He hurriedly dodged. He was brave enough. After dodging, he would just take his fruit knife. The two men started fighting on the wide bed.

Fang Shuping was determined to send the knife to Yan Mi's heart. He was ruthless. Yan Mi was caught off guard and pulled a hole in his chest. As soon as he took pain, he lifted Fang Shuping down. The wound was torn open again due to violent movements. The blood shaking his head and tail quickly occupied the red territory on the white T-shirt, and spared no effort to expand.

The large bloodstain looked very terrifying, but Fang Shuping seemed to be excited and his blood boiled. His eyes were so excited that Yan Mi couldn't recover from his senses for a while, and stabbed his left hand and left foot, which was not handcuffed by chains!

He used these two swords to be fierce and accurate, without hesitation. Yan Mi's heart completely cooled down in severe pain, and his physical strength dissipated with the loss of blood. He sat on the head of the bed in a mess and stared at Fang Shuping, his lips pursed tightly, and sweat dripped down his tight chin, but it did not seem fragile, making people feel arrogant and cold.

Fang Shuping's movement paused for a moment, and the next second, his hideous face suddenly became gentle. He knelt on the bed and walked close to Yan Mi, who dared not move casually, and stroked his cheek with his blood-stained hands. Yan Mi noticed that the other party's arm was also cut while fighting for the knife.

"Don't be afraid, I don't want to hurt you," Fang Shuping coaxed him in an almost dreamy tone, "You don't have to do anything, I just need to be with you, be together forever..."
Chapter completed!