Villain: Back before the heroine turned black, please be kind
Chapter 376 The identity of the martyr?
When Lu Feng stabbed with that knife, blood spattered everywhere.
The lieutenant's body gradually disappeared before his eyes.
His eyes were gradually covered by red, and he couldn't see anything but red.
He panicked, and while calling Dai Yuexuan and Youying's names, he retreated to where they were in his memory.
Suddenly, a small figure appeared in the red.
That little figure was sitting in the dim yellow room.
She is wearing a white top and a blue skirt, sitting on a stool with an easel in front of her.
Around her, there are paints and brushes all over the place.
A bust of a man is painted on canvas.
But the man's face was painted flat with red paint.
Lu Feng walked behind her and looked at this familiar figure.
Sensing someone approaching, she suddenly turned her head and saw an extremely handsome face.
A color of surprise bloomed on her face.
"I don't know what kind of face to draw, and every time I draw it, I am not satisfied.
I often dream about a person in my dreams, but every time I wake up, I can't remember the face.
Your face gives the image of the person in my dream.
It also gives my painting an image. Could you please be my model? "
The little girl stood up happily, her face blushing begging Lu Feng.
"Xiaosu! I saw you in the past." Lu Feng caressed this girl who looked exactly like Xiaosu.
"My name is An Yao, not Xiaosu.
But Xiaosu is a nice name, you can call me Xiaosu in the future. "
Pointing to a stool opposite the easel, she begged in a low voice, "Big brother, can you be my model?"
Lu Feng walked over with a smile and sat on the stool.
An Yao grabbed the paintbrush, looked at Lu Feng with a blushing face, and stared blankly like a wood carving.
Lu Feng asked: "Don't you want to draw?"
An Yao suddenly came to her senses, poked her chin lightly with the paintbrush, and asked, "I've seen Liaozhai, where scholars can meet fox fairies and female ghosts to come to him.
May I ask if my brother is a fox fairy or a ghost? "
Lu Feng couldn't help laughing: "Then what do you think, am I a fox fairy or a ghost?"
An Yao said seriously: "Ghosts are so scary, big brother is so handsome, he must be a fox fairy.
On TV, fox fairies are all very beautiful. "
The current Xiaosu is still very simple and has not been blackened.
Lu Feng couldn't bear to interrupt her fantasy, so he didn't refute.
An Yao picked up the brush and drew very seriously.
While drawing, she said: "I know, there are no fox fairies in this world, let alone ghosts.
But why did Big Brother appear in my room?
Could it be that you were imagined by me, or that I am still in a dream? "
She looked at Lu Feng carefully, and continued: "My mother said that I had a mental problem, and she took me to see a psychiatrist.
My mother asked the doctor what are the characteristics of mental illness. The doctor said that if the mental illness is severe, hallucinations will appear.
Brother, are you my hallucination?
If so, I think that mental illness is not so terrible, but very beautiful. "
Lu Feng concentrated on being a model and didn't move, just quietly listening to An Yao's story.
"My imaginary big brother, shouldn't have his own name?"
Lu Feng replied: "I have a name, my name is Lu Feng."
"Lu Feng? Such a familiar name, I seem to have seen this name somewhere before."
Lu Feng frowned, and hurriedly asked: "Have you really seen this name? Where have you seen it? Or have you heard of it?"
An Yao poked her little head with the brush holder: "Brother, I forgot, I'll tell you when I remember it, okay?"
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to remember."
At this time, the door of the room rang open.
An Yao said vigilantly: "Brother, you hide quickly, if that man sees you, I'm afraid he will beat you."
However, before Lu Feng could hide, the door had already opened.
From the outside, a woman in her 30s walked in. It could be seen that An Yao had inherited most of her genes.
It can be seen that the facial features are very similar to An Yao.
It's just that An Yao's little face hasn't opened yet. When she grows up, she should look like this woman.
An Yao stood in front of Lu Feng in panic and said, "Mom, don't scold brother."
The woman grabbed An Yao's shoulder angrily, her chest heaved violently because of her anger.
"Yaoyao, stop fantasizing, I know, your father's death made you very sad, you fantasize about someone who can accompany you and protect you.
But that's all an illusion, you can't go on like this, sober up. "
Both An Yao and Lu Feng were very surprised. Lu Feng was standing in front of her, and she couldn't even see Lu Feng.
An Yao pointed to Lu Feng behind her, and said, "Mom, look, my brother is here, take a look!"
The woman said angrily: "There is no brother at all, it's all your fantasy, it doesn't exist at all.
I can't let you go on like this anymore. "
The woman's hand hit An Yao's face.
Lu Feng tried to stop it, but his hand passed through the woman's arm and couldn't touch anything.
An Yao covered her face and looked at Lu Feng with tears in her eyes.
"Brother, is it really an illusion? Are you really just my imagination?"
Lu Feng touched her face with his hands, which also passed through her body without touching anything.
"Xiao Su, maybe I was imagined by you, maybe you were imagined by me.
But that doesn't matter anymore, when you see me, I am with you. "
An Yao smiled and nodded, but her eyes were full of tears.
Seeing that An Yao was still talking to the air, the woman yelled: "Crazy, crazy, I've had enough of you like this."
She rushed over and kicked An Yao's paints and brushes everywhere.
"Stop drawing, you will lose your mind if you draw any more."
She looked at the half-finished painting on the easel, picked it up, and slammed it on the ground, stamping a few times on it.
An Yao looked at Lu Feng innocently, with tears welling up in her eyes.
Lu Feng comforted: "It's okay, I'm still here, the back of the painting is broken, I can still be a model for you to paint."
There was a smile on the corner of An Yao's mouth, and she nodded slightly.
The woman scolded An Yao a few more words before rushing out of the room.
An Yao looked at the mess on the ground with distress, and felt the urge to cry again.
Lu Feng persuaded: "Xiao Su, it's okay, everything will be fine.
I don't know how I came to you, but I know why I came here. "
"Why?" An Yao asked innocently.
"To heal you."
The woman came back again, cleaned up the mess, and said, "Go to sleep, I will take you to see a psychiatrist tomorrow."
The woman walked out of the room and never came back.
An Yao took off her skirt, fell down on that luxurious bed, and said, "Brother, I hope to wake up tomorrow, this is not a dream, you can still be with me."
Lu Feng stood by the bed, quietly watching An Yao quickly fall into a deep sleep.
I came to Xiaosu's side in the previous life, hoping that my company could heal Xiaosu's soul.
The morning sun shines on An Yao through the gap in the curtains.
She gave a lazy waist, alerted that Lu Feng was still standing by the bed and looking at her.
She said happily: "Brother, this is really not a dream."
Lu Feng smiled and nodded: "No."
An Yao put the black skirt on her body, completely ignoring that Lu Feng was watching her while she was getting dressed.
Mother Luo Shirui urged outside the door: "Breakfast is ready, wash up quickly, after breakfast, I will take you to see a psychiatrist."
An Yao walked into the bathroom, because Lu Feng was right beside her, with a smile on her face all the time.
After washing up, An Yao walked to the dining room, where Luo Shirui prepared a rich breakfast.
An Yao ate breakfast slowly, Luo Shirui was really anxious.
"Take the antidepressant first...can you take it quickly...Your Uncle Yao is waiting outside."
After some urging, An Yao finally finished her breakfast, and was led out of the house by Luo Shirui.
A white car was parked at the door, and a man got out of the car.
Lu Feng was stunned when he saw this.
The so-called Uncle Yao actually has the same face as Lieutenant General!
Who is the lieutenant?
It seems clear now.
Now it seems that General Lie is the stepfather that Xiao Su killed.
At this moment, many doubts in Lu Feng's heart had answers, and many unreasonable things had clear ideas.
But there is a new question, if General Lie was the stepfather killed by Xiao Su, why can't Xiao Su remember now?
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The lieutenant's body gradually disappeared before his eyes.
His eyes were gradually covered by red, and he couldn't see anything but red.
He panicked, and while calling Dai Yuexuan and Youying's names, he retreated to where they were in his memory.
Suddenly, a small figure appeared in the red.
That little figure was sitting in the dim yellow room.
She is wearing a white top and a blue skirt, sitting on a stool with an easel in front of her.
Around her, there are paints and brushes all over the place.
A bust of a man is painted on canvas.
But the man's face was painted flat with red paint.
Lu Feng walked behind her and looked at this familiar figure.
Sensing someone approaching, she suddenly turned her head and saw an extremely handsome face.
A color of surprise bloomed on her face.
"I don't know what kind of face to draw, and every time I draw it, I am not satisfied.
I often dream about a person in my dreams, but every time I wake up, I can't remember the face.
Your face gives the image of the person in my dream.
It also gives my painting an image. Could you please be my model? "
The little girl stood up happily, her face blushing begging Lu Feng.
"Xiaosu! I saw you in the past." Lu Feng caressed this girl who looked exactly like Xiaosu.
"My name is An Yao, not Xiaosu.
But Xiaosu is a nice name, you can call me Xiaosu in the future. "
Pointing to a stool opposite the easel, she begged in a low voice, "Big brother, can you be my model?"
Lu Feng walked over with a smile and sat on the stool.
An Yao grabbed the paintbrush, looked at Lu Feng with a blushing face, and stared blankly like a wood carving.
Lu Feng asked: "Don't you want to draw?"
An Yao suddenly came to her senses, poked her chin lightly with the paintbrush, and asked, "I've seen Liaozhai, where scholars can meet fox fairies and female ghosts to come to him.
May I ask if my brother is a fox fairy or a ghost? "
Lu Feng couldn't help laughing: "Then what do you think, am I a fox fairy or a ghost?"
An Yao said seriously: "Ghosts are so scary, big brother is so handsome, he must be a fox fairy.
On TV, fox fairies are all very beautiful. "
The current Xiaosu is still very simple and has not been blackened.
Lu Feng couldn't bear to interrupt her fantasy, so he didn't refute.
An Yao picked up the brush and drew very seriously.
While drawing, she said: "I know, there are no fox fairies in this world, let alone ghosts.
But why did Big Brother appear in my room?
Could it be that you were imagined by me, or that I am still in a dream? "
She looked at Lu Feng carefully, and continued: "My mother said that I had a mental problem, and she took me to see a psychiatrist.
My mother asked the doctor what are the characteristics of mental illness. The doctor said that if the mental illness is severe, hallucinations will appear.
Brother, are you my hallucination?
If so, I think that mental illness is not so terrible, but very beautiful. "
Lu Feng concentrated on being a model and didn't move, just quietly listening to An Yao's story.
"My imaginary big brother, shouldn't have his own name?"
Lu Feng replied: "I have a name, my name is Lu Feng."
"Lu Feng? Such a familiar name, I seem to have seen this name somewhere before."
Lu Feng frowned, and hurriedly asked: "Have you really seen this name? Where have you seen it? Or have you heard of it?"
An Yao poked her little head with the brush holder: "Brother, I forgot, I'll tell you when I remember it, okay?"
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to remember."
At this time, the door of the room rang open.
An Yao said vigilantly: "Brother, you hide quickly, if that man sees you, I'm afraid he will beat you."
However, before Lu Feng could hide, the door had already opened.
From the outside, a woman in her 30s walked in. It could be seen that An Yao had inherited most of her genes.
It can be seen that the facial features are very similar to An Yao.
It's just that An Yao's little face hasn't opened yet. When she grows up, she should look like this woman.
An Yao stood in front of Lu Feng in panic and said, "Mom, don't scold brother."
The woman grabbed An Yao's shoulder angrily, her chest heaved violently because of her anger.
"Yaoyao, stop fantasizing, I know, your father's death made you very sad, you fantasize about someone who can accompany you and protect you.
But that's all an illusion, you can't go on like this, sober up. "
Both An Yao and Lu Feng were very surprised. Lu Feng was standing in front of her, and she couldn't even see Lu Feng.
An Yao pointed to Lu Feng behind her, and said, "Mom, look, my brother is here, take a look!"
The woman said angrily: "There is no brother at all, it's all your fantasy, it doesn't exist at all.
I can't let you go on like this anymore. "
The woman's hand hit An Yao's face.
Lu Feng tried to stop it, but his hand passed through the woman's arm and couldn't touch anything.
An Yao covered her face and looked at Lu Feng with tears in her eyes.
"Brother, is it really an illusion? Are you really just my imagination?"
Lu Feng touched her face with his hands, which also passed through her body without touching anything.
"Xiao Su, maybe I was imagined by you, maybe you were imagined by me.
But that doesn't matter anymore, when you see me, I am with you. "
An Yao smiled and nodded, but her eyes were full of tears.
Seeing that An Yao was still talking to the air, the woman yelled: "Crazy, crazy, I've had enough of you like this."
She rushed over and kicked An Yao's paints and brushes everywhere.
"Stop drawing, you will lose your mind if you draw any more."
She looked at the half-finished painting on the easel, picked it up, and slammed it on the ground, stamping a few times on it.
An Yao looked at Lu Feng innocently, with tears welling up in her eyes.
Lu Feng comforted: "It's okay, I'm still here, the back of the painting is broken, I can still be a model for you to paint."
There was a smile on the corner of An Yao's mouth, and she nodded slightly.
The woman scolded An Yao a few more words before rushing out of the room.
An Yao looked at the mess on the ground with distress, and felt the urge to cry again.
Lu Feng persuaded: "Xiao Su, it's okay, everything will be fine.
I don't know how I came to you, but I know why I came here. "
"Why?" An Yao asked innocently.
"To heal you."
The woman came back again, cleaned up the mess, and said, "Go to sleep, I will take you to see a psychiatrist tomorrow."
The woman walked out of the room and never came back.
An Yao took off her skirt, fell down on that luxurious bed, and said, "Brother, I hope to wake up tomorrow, this is not a dream, you can still be with me."
Lu Feng stood by the bed, quietly watching An Yao quickly fall into a deep sleep.
I came to Xiaosu's side in the previous life, hoping that my company could heal Xiaosu's soul.
The morning sun shines on An Yao through the gap in the curtains.
She gave a lazy waist, alerted that Lu Feng was still standing by the bed and looking at her.
She said happily: "Brother, this is really not a dream."
Lu Feng smiled and nodded: "No."
An Yao put the black skirt on her body, completely ignoring that Lu Feng was watching her while she was getting dressed.
Mother Luo Shirui urged outside the door: "Breakfast is ready, wash up quickly, after breakfast, I will take you to see a psychiatrist."
An Yao walked into the bathroom, because Lu Feng was right beside her, with a smile on her face all the time.
After washing up, An Yao walked to the dining room, where Luo Shirui prepared a rich breakfast.
An Yao ate breakfast slowly, Luo Shirui was really anxious.
"Take the antidepressant first...can you take it quickly...Your Uncle Yao is waiting outside."
After some urging, An Yao finally finished her breakfast, and was led out of the house by Luo Shirui.
A white car was parked at the door, and a man got out of the car.
Lu Feng was stunned when he saw this.
The so-called Uncle Yao actually has the same face as Lieutenant General!
Who is the lieutenant?
It seems clear now.
Now it seems that General Lie is the stepfather that Xiao Su killed.
At this moment, many doubts in Lu Feng's heart had answers, and many unreasonable things had clear ideas.
But there is a new question, if General Lie was the stepfather killed by Xiao Su, why can't Xiao Su remember now?
(Please remind me to update and generate electricity for love, thank you for your support)
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