I'm struck by lightning and you may die

The man simply reported himself as An Jue.

For some reason, Tang Di subconsciously raised his guard when he heard these two words. It seemed that a voice from nowhere kept reminding him in his mind that this person was definitely not someone to be taken lightly.

An Jue noticed Tang Di's gradually changing eyes, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't say anything, just pointed at Wei Fang who was wiping Tang Di's body, "You don't think he's weird ?"

Tang Di was dumbfounded: "What's so strange?"

An Jue said, "Do you still remember how you met him?"

Tang Di thought about it carefully. In his memory, he was rescued by Guo Lan. After waking up, every day was related to Guo Lan. After so many years, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong. It seemed that everything was as it should be.Even though An Jue had reminded him in this way, he still thought so, just like the sun rising and setting every day, and the moon waxing and waning.

An Jue was not in a hurry, walked slowly to the table and sat down, and poured himself a cup of herbal tea with great interest. He held the rough porcelain cup in his hand like a precious porcelain antique that had been through vicissitudes. It is a full pool of splendor, and every place is worth enjoying.

After a long time, Tang Di didn't think about it. He was a little anxious by An Jue, and he rubbed his fingers unconsciously. His thinking seemed to have broken into a dead end, and he bumped into a dead end in a rampage.The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the suffocation in his soul made him unable to take a deep breath.

A good play must be polished thousands of times before it is eligible to be moved to the front of the screen; a mess needs to be peeled off among thousands of threads before it can be smoothed out.An Jue knew that the cage built by Wei Fang with all his soul power was not so easy to break, but the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant nest, and the fortress still needed to be broken from the inside.

Once the protagonist of this scene starts to be unable to handle the scene, will the separation be far behind?

So he leisurely sipped the rough tea, while watching Tang Di being led into the circle so easily by him, he kept thinking about the reasons and motives of Wei Fang's actions.He considers himself a person with very poor empathy, but no matter how bad it is, from a purely rational point of view, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't think that Wei Fang would do such an unimaginable thing in a sober state.

Construct a spiritual world with his own soul, and then draw his father and him into a prison, trapped together and unwilling to wake up.An Jue licked the corner of his mouth, tilted his head, and there was a naive look in his eyes.He was also a little ready to move suddenly, if it wasn't for the fact that the man was gone, maybe he could come and play like this.

The moment he thought of this idea, he was grateful for that ghostly Jingchu Lake.

If it wasn't for Jingchu Lake's help, with his own brain power, he would definitely not be able to come up with such an interesting idea.

——But it doesn't matter, everything will be fine once you get out of this ghost place.

As he thought about it, there was an expression that could be called a "smile" on his face, which had always been so calm that it seemed that he had put on a mask.

An Chengfan...this name...has been mentioned for so long, so long that even he almost forgot it.