I heard I'm the big villain

Chapter 70

Su Jing'an agreed to Xi Xiyao's arrangement, and went to Mi Hualou to say hello to Nangong Zhirui in the evening, and picked up the things he had left there, and prepared to leave early the next morning.

In the evening, Nangong Zhirui asked him if he wanted to drink, but he didn't refuse because he was in a bad mood, but he didn't drink much because he thought he had to go on the road the next day.

Su Jing'an, who was lying on the bed, couldn't tell whether he was tired or not, as if he hadn't had a full night's sleep for many days.

After drinking, coupled with the fatigue of just a few days, Su Jing'an fell asleep.

Nangong Zhirui, who was still fine when drinking with Su Jingan, sat on the chair in the room, propped his forehead, not only did not feel sleepy, but also very irritable.

After he came back from Leiyu Villa, he would do this every night as long as he calmed down, especially these few days.If this situation continues to deteriorate, he knows what will happen, but now is not the time.

"Tao Qing, bring me the medicine."

Tao Qing, who was outside the door, heard Nangong Zhirui's voice, and immediately brought him the medicine that was prepared at any time into the room.

Others couldn't tell, but Tao Qinghe was used to Nangong Zhirui, and he could tell that his condition was getting worse day by day.It was the first time in ten years that he could endure for so long.

After Nangong Zhirui took the medicine, Tao Qing waited outside the door, thinking about what might happen, but there was nothing he could do. He thought that Su Jingan might have something to do, but he was worried that Nangong Zhirui would suddenly call him, so he didn't dare to walk away, so he could only let Su Jingan A servant went to wake up Su Jing'an who hadn't slept for long.

Su Jing'an, who was woken up, couldn't even open his eyes. He lay on the bed in a daze and returned to the servant who disturbed him: "I have something to say tomorrow."

"No, Director Tao said that something is wrong with the Palace Master's situation, I want you to go and have a look!"

"When will that person be okay?"

The servants were worrying about how to persuade Su Jingan to get up, when there was a loud sound of beating and smashing.

"Don't people in the building need to sleep? Who is demolishing the house in the middle of the night?"

Su Jingan was still sleepy.

The servant had a bitter face: "It's the palace master who is ill."

"I've said it all, he has something to do every day... huh? Onset?"

Su Jing'an suddenly sat up soberly: "You said, he's sick?!"

Received the affirmative answer from the servant, Su Jing'an was almost driven crazy.He rubbed his head frantically, his hair was untied, and he ran out quickly after putting on his shoes.

Why is nothing going well...

Seeing Tao Qing at the gate of Nangong Zhirui, Su Jingan asked him, "What's going on!"

"It happened all of a sudden."

"Open the door, I'll go in and have a look!"

But Tao Qing stopped Su Jing'an who wanted to enter Nangong Zhirui's room: "Young Master Su, don't go in first, he doesn't recognize anyone now, he will hurt you."

Su Jingan frowned: "You don't care now, he will hurt himself."

Su Jing'an didn't care so much, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Su Jing'an who entered the room hadn't seen clearly where Nangong Zhirui was when he was suddenly thrown to the ground by a phantom.

Nangong Zhirui no longer recognized anyone, but his vigilance was extremely high.Pressing Su Jing'an to the ground, he picked up a sharp piece of broken porcelain, and stabbed it down fiercely.

Su Jingan didn't have time to think about it, so he reached out to block it, and the broken porcelain pierced his arm.

Tao Qing, who followed, hurried forward to pull him away. Su Jingan was afraid that pulling Nangong Zhirui away by force would make him more irritated, so he signaled not to do it.

When Nangong Zhirui went crazy, there were murders and injuries. Seeing that Su Jingan refused to help, Tao Qing didn't forcibly step forward to intervene, fearing that Nangong Zhirui would recover and run out, closing the door behind him.

Su Jing'an looked directly at Nangong Zhirui's eyes that were reddened by madness, and smiled at him: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Su Jing'an was betting that if Nangong Zhirui still recognized him as before, he would let him go, if not, he would have to be tough.In the middle of the night, he really didn't want to make any big noises.

Nangong Zhirui, who was in a rage, looked at Su Jing'an who did not resist, and paused without making any further moves.

When the two of them froze, the blood that kept flowing from Su Jingan's hands dripped onto his face - it wasn't necessarily his own blood, Nangong Zhirui held the broken porcelain piece too tightly, and his palm was also injured.

After a while, Nangong Zhirui came back to his senses.He called out uncertainly: "Ah Yan?"

Su Jing'an replied, "It's me."

Receiving Su Jingan's response, Nangong Zhirui let go of the porcelain in his hand, looked at the blood on his hand: "I... did I hurt you again?"

Su Jingan sat up from the ground, pulled out the tiles in his hands and threw them aside: "No, you just helped the mosquitoes, and you used too much force, and knocked me over."

"Blood……"

"Never mind, it's mosquito blood."

Su Jing'an stood up and wanted to reach out to pull Nangong Zhirui up, but Nangong Zhirui opened his hand, painfully inserted his fingers into his hair, covered his head, and whispered: "Stay away from me, I I can't control it, I have a headache."

This guy doesn't like being looked down upon by others, Su Jingan resigned himself to squatting down again, knocked off Nangong Zhirui's hands from his head, and looked at him seriously: "Do you still recognize who I am?"

"Ah Yan."

"Very good. Do you want to kill me now?"

"Do not want to."

"That's right, you know me, and you still have your own thoughts, which is very good, how can there be such a thing as not being able to control yourself?"

Nangong Zhirui calmed down a lot, thinking about Su Jingan's words: "Who am I?"

Su Jing'an was so irritable that he wanted to knock Nangong Zhirui unconscious: "The master of Yawu Palace, Yin Shaohe, the owner of Mihua Tower, Nangong hates his brother, you are amazing."

"Who is Nangong Yan?"

This guy doesn't recognize anyone with a last name...

"I."

Anyway, I managed to coax people up from the ground, both of them got blood stains on their bodies, and with the help of the servants, they cleaned them up.

Although Nangong Zhirui had calmed down, except for Su Jing'an, he didn't let anyone get close, not even Tao Qing. Once Tao Qing tried to get close, he was ready to get angry.It is definitely not possible to let him be alone at this time, so Tao Qing had no choice but to ask Su Jingan to take care of him.

Su Jing'an has discovered that all the opportunities he has taken care of since childhood have been spent on Nangong Zhirui.This man is definitely his nemesis.

Seeing the person who usually acted mischievously in front of him, this time sitting pitifully on his seat and losing his mind, Su Jingan felt that his damn love was overflowing again...

Obviously they have no fart relationship now, this damn blood relationship.

Looking at the sleepless Nangong Zhirui, Su Jingan discussed with him: "Brother, it's already late, can you sleep?"

"I am uncomfortable."

"It's good to sleep."

"kill me."

"...Let's change a topic that isn't scary in the middle of the night."

(End of this chapter)