Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 829 The Dark Emperor’s Rules of Survival ([-])

That night, Anyang developed a high fever.

"very scary……"

"Don't come close, brother! I'm afraid..."

The bewildered cry for help caused Cheng Yu's heart to pass through pain, touching Anyang's hot cheek, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Obviously he can control everything, but what is he doing now...

If he really wants everything to go in the direction he preset, then Anyang will have to face even more terrifying things than today.

Was she at that time...

"Your future..." He inexplicably said these four words, and a bitter smile appeared on his face, "Cheng An, do you want to go the way I let you go..."

"I probably don't want to."

"The world in your eyes is different from mine."

He muttered to himself, his fingers slipped down inadvertently, and rubbed Anyang's dry lips, as if sparks had splashed on it.

He jerked away and stood up, his irregular breathing exposed the panic in his heart.

[Host, I have found the information. 】

Hearing the system's voice, Anyang took a deep look at Cheng Yu's back. When he returned to the space, a photo of a middle-aged man appeared in front of him.

[Just like you thought, the corpse I saw today was indeed not a passer-by, but an important rich man in the plot.He is kind and kind. In the middle period, he provided many college students with start-up funds. Because of his help, the hero got the first pot of gold in life. 】

[Anyang: In other words, Cheng Yu has already acted preemptively and killed him. 】

The system trembled suddenly, [So this Cheng Yu was reborn with memories? 】

[Anyang: I doubt it so much, but if he has the memory, why didn't he kill this body like before, and what should be the explanation for that dream...]

[System: Host, I suddenly have a feeling that we are going to spend the rest of our lives here. 】

Hearing the depression mixed in its voice, Anyang raised his hand and rubbed its round body vigorously.

Without saying anything, Anyang kicked the quilt on the bed impatiently due to his hot body.

"Cheng An, get up and eat something."

A layer of moist mist covered his eyes, Anyang curled his lips and shook his head weakly, "Brother, I'm not hungry."

Although she tried her best not to worry Cheng Yu, her voice was weak and hoarse.

"Be obedient," Cheng Yu sighed softly, and sat down beside the bed with the vegetable porridge in his hand.

Anyang shook his head in a daze, his body was limp and uncomfortable, even his bones were so sore.

"Brother, I don't want to eat. I'm fine, don't worry about me."

Cheng Yu stared at her red eyes wet with tears, and his breathing became tighter.

Anyang was suffering from the heat, and when she turned over, she suddenly felt warmth on her thirsty lips, and porridge at a suitable temperature slid down her throat.

"Brother?" He opened his mouth in surprise.

Cheng Yu said without changing his face, "If you don't eat well, you won't recover from your illness."

Anyang's originally hot face turned red, "Brother, I'm not a child anymore."

"In my eyes, Cheng An will always be a child." Cheng Yu poured the porridge into a porcelain spoon, thinking that Anyang could get up and eat by himself, but the other party muttered and squinted his eyes, looking drowsy again. look.

The originally chapped lips were stained with water because of his previous actions.For the first time, he noticed that Anyang's lips were so red, as if fresh blood had dripped on them.

(End of this chapter)