Thousands of people suspect that they have become a spiritual queen

Be guided by fate.

Looking for... looking for him?What are you looking for?Shouldn't you be looking for Yan Lian? ?

Su Jiao's scalp was numb when he saw it.

Su Jiao: "That...you have found the wrong person, right? Yan Lian is not here..."

"I didn't come to see him."

Yan Wujiu was very calm, his dark brown eyes stared at Su Jiao, "I'm here to find you."

Su Jiao felt that her name was heavy in his mouth, and it seemed to have a dangerous meaning.

Su Jiao originally wanted to say, why are you looking for me, are you going to drive me out of your brother's place like you were driving me out of Su's house?

But Su Jiao looked at Yan Wujiu as if it was going to blow up in the next second. He didn't dare to say it. He thought about it for a few seconds, thinking about asking the other party gently about his visit first, and then slowing down. Well, let's be polite first. stood up, and said—

"What do you want me to do?"

The young man stood up, threw the fork in his hand on the plate, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Why, are you going to drive me out of your precious brother like I was out of Su's house?!"

After Su Jiao finished speaking, "!!" No! !He didn't mean to say that! !Help! !

The quality of the private security around him is astonishing, even if he speaks such wild words to his master without batting an eye.

When Yan Wujiu said this, the expression on his face froze.

He realized that Su Jiao knew that it was his fault that he was kicked out by the Su family.

but……

Yan Wujiu stared at Su Jiao: "You don't want to leave?"

His gaze couldn't help scanning every inch of the young man's body, looking at the mole hidden under his thin eyelids, his red lips, the white stone earrings shining on his earlobes, his thin sweater, and casual pants.

The god with the snow on his skirt and pearls in his ear, just like that, transformed into an arrogant young man with eyes full of impatience.

For these years, he has been thinking about this god almost day and night, dreaming about it, and almost becoming obsessed.

Unexpectedly, after his dream came true, fate played such a ridiculous joke on him.

Su Jiao thought this was no nonsense, she would earn merits if she ate and drank, and the feast of leeks was gratifying, and the idiot left before the stubble was finished.

But you can't say that to Yan Wujiu, he has to curve to save the country——

"Yes, I just don't want to go. If you let me come, I will come and if you let me go, I will go?"

Su Jiao heard her sneer, "Who are you, who are you?"

Su Jiao: "." Ah, my terrible passive skill.

This time Rao is a well-trained private security guard, and he couldn't help but his expression cracked, and he gave him a slight sideways glance.

Maybe it's because he hasn't seen the sun for a long time, the young man's back is straight, his amber eyes reflect the dazzling lights, and he is born with the arrogance and frivolity unique to young people.

The lights here seem to be like the snowstorm in the sky at that time.

Yan Wujiu clenched his fists tightly, the back of his hand was almost bulging with veins.

He clearly realized that Su Jiao, who knew everything, would not easily forgive all his evil deeds.

The pain of being burned in the palm is unforgettable, and the helpless and lonely god is here.

"Don't want to go?"

Yan Wujiu seems to have calmed down, "Because Ah Lian likes you very much, you think I dare not touch you because of his liking, don't you?"

It took Yan Wujiu a lot of effort to suppress the phrase "Do you like him?" He didn't want to hear the answer at all.

Su Jiao hated her gibberish mouth so much that she simply closed it.

Yan Wujiu stared at Su Jiao, seeing his non-violent non-cooperative expression, calmed down, and didn't want to make a scene too ugly.

In essence, he came to ask Su Jiao's forgiveness, and took Su Jiao away from Yan Lian. It would be best if Su Jiao could go with him by himself, and if he didn't want to, he could only use some means.

He has already noticed that although Su Jiao is an extremely powerful god in the world of natural disasters, there are probably some restrictions in the real world.

Before, he went to Ah Lian's room in the old house of the Yan family, and after being restrained by Ah Lian, he had no power to resist, and even had to call him for help...

Even now trapped underground by Yan Lian, unable to resist.

Yan Wugui paused: "Of course you rely on his liking, that's fine. If you want to be together, I won't object, but I think you need something about him."

Su Jiao rolled her eyes in her heart, thinking that Yan Wujiu's liking for her younger brother was really beyond the mark, as if he knew everything about his younger brother like the palm of his hand.

Su Jiao thought maliciously, with such a younger brother's accusation, does he know that his younger brother is not his own?

Su Jiao raised her eyelids: "No need, I know him better than you."

"Oh?" Yan Wugui paused, just right to suppress the surging emotions in his heart: "You understand? What do you understand?"

Yan Wujiu has never been a good-tempered person. He usually likes to vent himself through various extreme sports. Later, his family got rich and he had to wrap himself in a suit and human skin to suppress his hostility.

He began to feel that it was unfair, and his anger couldn't help but began to surge again. Why did Su Jiao drive Su Jiao out of the Su family? .

"He doesn't seem to be your real brother." Su Jiao raised the corners of her lips, almost letting out a breath of anger in her heart, "You are such a brother, don't you know?"

Yan Wugui: "..."

Su Jiao thought that Yan Wujiu's face would change drastically when he said this.

Who knew that the other party just frowned, and said a little impatiently, "I know."

Su Jiao: "..." Ah, oh... I know.

Su Jiao suddenly felt old and boring.

"Of course I know more about him than you do." Yan Wujiu didn't expect Yan Lian to know about this, and even told Su Jiao.

But compared to Su Jiao himself, this is not an important matter. He endured his temper and calmed down his tone: "What I want to say is something you don't know."

Su Jiao was disgusted by his tone: "Okay, okay, I know you like your brother, what kind of tone are you talking about, it's disgusting."

After Su Jiao finished speaking, she turned to the blue veins on Shang Yan Wu Jiu's forehead: "..."

A person who knows current affairs is a hero, Su Jiao immediately shut up, he was afraid that Yan Wuwu would beat him up.

His Royal Highness, the god, is only a body of flesh and blood now, but he can't hold a fist the size of a human sandbag.

God can be proud, but cannot lose his ribs.

Yan Wujiu was afraid of scaring Su Jiao, so he suppressed his violent temper and said word by word: "He is my younger brother, and I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about him."

He said that as if he was explaining something to him.

However, Su Jiao didn't hear it, and only felt that Yan Wujiu was sick. In fact, he didn't want to know anything about Yan Lian, nor did he want to hear what Yan Wujiu had to say.

Su Jiao opened her mouth to say something, but Yan Wujiu interrupted him: "This is Yan Lian's report, I won't say much, you can read it yourself."

So Su Jiao shut up, and took the report. What she saw was bipolar disorder, followed by paranoid aggressive personality disorder. Su Jiao couldn't understand some technical terms, but the bloody color photos in the appendix Banana saw it clearly.

Su Jiao's hands trembled, and she closed the booklet, her scalp numb.

Yan Wujiu's expression also gradually calmed down. He looked at Su Jiao, tapped his fingers on the table, and said loudly, "When Ah Lian applied to return to China, he claimed to be able to control his inappropriate behavior. Of course, we believed him and The psychiatrist bought by him..."

"In addition, after returning to China, he has been off the medicine for a long time."

Su Banana: "..."

Su Jiao asked the system tremblingly: "Does the contract of worshiper work for lunatics?"

The system was silent for a long time before replying in a low voice: "Your Highness's question is beyond the scope of knowledge... I don't know too well..."

Su Jiao recalled the days and nights of getting along with Yan Lian—although he guessed that Yan Lian might have a serious mental illness, but the gap between the uneasy guess and the hard evidence in front of him was not the same.

But in the blink of an eye, Su Jiao suddenly thought of the "fate" that was burned by herself, and her face twisted slightly.

He thought it was interesting at the time, so he wrote a random line—[Yan Lian had to go to a mental hospital to heal his brain] and burned it, but nothing happened for a month after that, and he still felt that it was not very accurate for the gods to change their fate...

Yan Wujiu: "If you insist on getting along with Ah Lian day and night, I won't stop you."

Yan Wugui: "But he's in a mental nursing home now, and he can't come back."

Su Jiao was shocked: "." I'll go, really!

Yan Lian really went to a mental hospital to treat her brain! !Can it be cured? !Here comes the question, is Yan Lian a lunatic who needed to be cured before he wrote this thing, or did he become a lunatic who needed to be cured after he wrote it...

System: "Uh, it's probably the former. Your current divine power can only slightly guide fate... There is no way to write fate. Writing fate is something you can only do in the world of natural disasters."

"If that's the case, you also want to be together." Yan Wujiu endured the raging jealousy, and his fingers sank deeply into the scarred palm, almost bleeding, but his face was very calm: "Of course I won't be good either." Beat mandarin ducks."

Su Banana: "..."

Of course Su Jiao didn't want to be with Yan Lian. Although cutting leeks was a pleasure, it had to be cut.

But Su Jiao is also unwilling to go with Yan Wugui.

Although Yan Lian is a little lunatic, but there is a contract, at least she won't abandon him... probably, maybe, maybe she won't hurt him either.

In the one month they spent together day and night, Yan Lian was obedient to him, and his harvest of leeks was... quite smooth.

But if he leaves with Yan Wujiu, Yan Lian may go crazy, and then Yan Wujiu will throw him to Yan Lian with a cold face... Although he can use the "word spirit" to avoid some harm, who knows What tragedies might happen in the process.

And speaking of him being locked up in the basement by Yan Lian, Yan Lian deserved all the blame, if he did the same thing again, that little lunatic Yan Lian might set up a big iron chain to lock him up.

Ah, one cannot step into the same river.

Besides, Yan Wujiu is not his devotee, why should he go with him?

Yan Wujiu looked calm, but his eyes were tightly locked on Su Jiao, observing every subtle change in his expression.

The young man's eyelashes are thick, like a fluttering butterfly. When he lowers his eyes, the small mole on his eyelids is half hidden and half exposed, and he hesitates to speak.

He frowned slightly at first, then slowly relaxed as if he had figured something out.

Yan Wujiu's breathing tightened slightly, never in his life has he been so tense like this moment, even if the sky is covered with avalanche snow and the shadow of death is everywhere, he has never been so tense at this moment....

He was choking on a thousand words, and wanted to tell him now, wanted to say, I am willing to be your worshiper, wanted to say, it doesn’t matter how many buildings you want to donate in the future, he can donate any, wanted to say sorry, I shouldn't have abandoned you back then, but I wanted to say brazenly, no matter what... please come back to me.

Be my god.

But Yan Wujiu's pride made him hide these words in his heart, unable to utter a single word.

"Ah Lian's illness is so serious." Su Jiao sighed, and said sincerely, "He is my boyfriend, I like him, and I can't leave him alone."

The young man's voice was full of tenderness and pity, and when he mentioned banquet pity, he seemed to have lost all his arrogance, leaving only gurgling tenderness and love, like a merciful god, he said: "Send me to him yourself, I can't live up to your expectations."

Obviously, the omnipotent god of natural disasters is just a pretty idiot in this world, and he can't understand what he means at all.

Rang Yan Wujiu was surrounded by his gentleness like a spring breeze, and his whole body was like being buried in thick snow. In the cold of this day, even his heart was frozen three feet, so that his limbs and bones were rolling with coldness.

He suddenly remembered...he personally gave Su Jiao to Yan Lian.

So Su Jiao didn't want to trust him anymore.

Su Jiao felt that if she showed her attitude, it should be considered a deal.

If Yan Wujiu didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about his younger brother, but was just a brother-in-law, then who would not be moved by his faithful confession?

It's not that he looks down on Yan Lian, it's just that he is bipolar and has a paranoid-aggressive mental disorder. It's because of how many lives he has and dares to be by his side.

Only he, the little useless god who is not afraid of death, gave up his life for righteousness for that crop of leeks.

While Su Jiao was thinking, she put on an affectionate and gentle face: "Ah, did you come here just to remind me of this? Thank you, I understand, Ah Lian is so kind to me, I won't abandon him .”

"Okay, that's it, that's it, I'm tired, well, I haven't seen the sun for a long time, I'll go out and have a look... okay?"

Yan Wujiu heard himself say yes.

Su Jiao stood up, turned around and walked towards the door, and the private security guards stepped aside one after another.

Su Jiao's thinking was also simple, he really just went out to bask in the sun and walked around twice before turning back. With so many bodyguards, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

——Why?

—Obviously he is also a villain.

——He took off your mask in public, humiliated you, laughed at you, and persecuted you.

——Why can you not remember anything?Why can you say such words of forgiveness?Why can you not care about anything?Even if you know that he has such a disease, can you have no grievances?Why?Why……

——Since you can forgive him, why can't you forgive me?

——Why can Ah Lian get so many favors?The mother's preference, the elder brother's preference, even...the god's preference.

——Since you are a god who loves all beings... you shouldn't...

Countless thoughts flashed like lightning in Yan Wujiu's heart, wrapped in hatred and love, faith and delusion, and finally became something unspeakable, fermenting in his chest.

Thinking of Su Jiao's current situation, Yan Wujiu suddenly smiled.

He originally wanted to invite Su Jiao back in a good manner, but now he has changed his mind.

Su Jiao was thinking that he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, so he had to get enough exposure this time.

Just as Su Jiao opened the door, before she could see what was outside, the back of her neck hurt and her eyes went dark, so she didn't know anything.

……

"Since it is a god."

Yan Wujiu's hand passed through the boy's legs and locked him in his arms. He kissed his hair and said calmly: "Let's be fair."