After breaking off the engagement, my aloof fiancée regretted it

Su Yichen was so shocked by Lan Xinyao's sudden change that he took a step back and almost lost his balance.

Lan Xinyao spat a mouthful of blood on him, and the warm touch made him frown in even more disgust.

"Xinyao, what's wrong with you?!" He suppressed his displeasure and reached out to support Lan Xinyao's shaky body.

At this moment, Lan Xinyao only felt a violent force rushing around in her body, as if it was going to tear her apart. The severe pain made it almost impossible for her to think.

She clutched Su Yichen's arm tightly, as if grasping the last straw, and her nails dug deeply into his flesh.

"I can't bear the power of inheritance, help... help me..." Lan Xinyao struggled to speak complete words through her teeth, her eyes full of pain and pleading.

"This power..." Su Yichen felt the terrifying aura coming from Lan Xinyao's body, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The power was violent and unfamiliar, which frightened him.

"Damn it! How can this Kunpeng inheritance be so powerful and even backfire?! If I help her, won't I also be implicated?"

Su Yichen cursed inwardly, and the desire he had before was completely gone.

He was very clear about Lan Xinyao's cultivation.

At this moment, Lan Xinyao’s miserable situation was a living example. Although he longed for this power, he did not want to risk his own life.

Lan Xinyao's breathing became more and more rapid.

Seeing that Su Yichen did not react, she could only try her best and said intermittently: "This power... I... I can't control it... You... you help me..."

"Help you?" Su Yichen raised his eyebrows, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, "How?"

Lan Xinyao endured the severe pain and explained: "I want to... I want to transfer this power... temporarily..."

Su Yichen's heart moved, and he instantly understood what Lan Xinyao meant.

"You want to transfer this violent power of inheritance to me? Are you kidding?" Su Yichen sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

"This power is so violent, and you want me to help you bear it? Do you want me to die in your place?"

"No... No..." Lan Xinyao shook her head painfully. She could feel the power in her body becoming increasingly out of control and she might explode and die at any time.

"I can...control it...partly...you just need to...help me...bear part of it..."

Su Yichen looked at Lan Xinyao's painful expression, without any pity in his eyes, but instead a hint of disgust flashed across his eyes.

Of course he knew what Lan Xinyao meant. As long as he was willing to help her bear part of the power of inheritance, it would be equivalent to obtaining the Kunpeng inheritance in disguise!

"Su Yichen, please... help me..." Lan Xinyao's voice became weaker and weaker, and she could hardly hold on any longer.

Su Yichen looked at Lan Xinyao's desperate eyes, and suddenly a perverted pleasure arose in his heart.

He pretended to hesitate for a moment before he slowly spoke: "Xinyao, you also know that this power is too dangerous, I..."

"I can give you... everything I have... as long as you... help me..." Lan Xinyao said with her last bit of strength as if she was grabbing the last straw.

Su Yichen sneered in his heart, but pretended to be embarrassed on the surface.

He said in a heavy tone: "Xinyao, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I let you take risks for these things?"

He paused, and continued, "It's just that... this power is too strong, I'm really not sure..."

"As long as you...are willing..." Lan Xinyao endured the severe pain and said intermittently, "I will...owe you a favor."

Lan Xinyao's expectant eyes were like the last straw a drowning person grasped, eager to draw hope of life from it.

Su Yichen looked at her, and the twisted pleasure in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and magnetic, as if he was a compassionate god, pitying the suffering of the world.

"Xinyao, don't worry, I promise you, I will definitely help you."

Lan Xinyao's eyes lit up instantly, as if she saw a ray of light in the endless darkness.

Her lips trembled, and she wanted to say something, but Su Yichen gently covered her mouth with his hand.

"Don't talk for now and save your energy." Su Yichen's tone was gentle enough to drip water, but the coldness in his eyes could not be concealed.

He gently lifted Lan Xinyao up and let her lean on his arms.

Lan Xinyao was weak at the moment and could only let him do whatever he wanted.

Su Yichen raised an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth, gently stroked her hair, and said softly: "Today I will sacrifice my life to accompany you, and I will do my best to help you."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, as if he had made some important decision.

Then, he placed his palm gently on Lan Xinyao's vest and began to practice martial arts slowly.

"Xinyao, I am seriously injured now, and my body cannot bear this powerful force at all. I can only forcibly mobilize a trace of true energy to help you temporarily suppress this violent energy. The rest is up to you."

Lan Xinyao was shocked, and before she could react, Su Yichen's weak spiritual power poured into her damaged meridians.

Before she could mobilize the violent strength to gather towards his palm, Su Yichen's palm quickly left her vest and pushed her away without any reluctance.

"Xinyao, I have done everything I can. Take care of yourself. Whether you live or die depends on your luck."

After saying that, he turned and left without looking back.

Only Lan Xinyao was left lying on the ground alone, eyes full of shock.

Wei Feng and others witnessed this scene and were all shocked.

They didn't expect Su Yichen to make such a choice.

After all, Su Yichen cared about Lan Xinyao very much on weekdays, but he didn't expect that he would abandon her when Lan Xinyao needed help the most.

They didn't say anything, just watched Su Yichen's back gradually disappear from their sight.

Everyone looked at Lan Xinyao with a look of surprise but more of a sense of gloating.

They even began to secretly feel lucky that they were not the ones to receive the inheritance.

Su Yao, who was not far away, had a look of indignation on her face.

Her beautiful eyes flashed with deep anger, "This Su Yichen is so abominable! He is a God King! He doesn't want to help, but he has to make it sound so nice!"

Yun Manyao was standing outside with everyone else at this moment. She gently pulled Su Yao's sleeve and said softly:

"Su Yao, keep your voice down, don't let Fairy Blue hear you."

After that, she looked at Lan Xinyao with a look full of sympathy and pity, "Fairy Lan is so pitiful that she actually met such a man."

Ye Tianming, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He sighed secretly: "It seems that Lan Xinyao really met the wrong person. Su Yichen is a hypocritical scum who doesn't deserve her trust at all!"