Reborn as a handsome young master

"Fake madness?" Cheng Yanxiao asked in amazement, "Why are you pretending to be crazy?"

Huo Lang said, "At first it was a disguise. I used lies and self-hypnosis to pile up a disguise to protect myself, but some disguises have been worn for a long time, and when you want to take them off, they have already merged with your body." He He moved his gaze to the side, and then stroked Cheng Yanxiao's back, "It's getting late, you should go to bed."

"Why do you pretend to be crazy to protect yourself?" Huo Lang broke the casserole and asked, "Is it because the people around him are a threat to him?"

Huo Lang bowed his head and kissed his smooth forehead. "This is the last question for the evening, my dear Mr. Police."

"Jianyan made a game at the beginning." There was no way to explain this matter in a few words, and it took too long, some details were already a bit vague to others except Zhan Jianyan himself after many years, Huo Lang thought about his lines . "The partner in the cooperative game died unexpectedly. The deceased's mother felt that she had not received reasonable compensation, so she approached Jian Yan after returning to China. The two had an argument. The deceased's mother suffered a myocardial infarction on the spot. Later, it was reported that Jian Yan went crazy. "

Huo Lang's storytelling is really straightforward, without any passion at all.

Cheng Yanxiao only felt that it was derogatory.

One thing that is obviously worthy of scrutiny-what game did you do? How did the people who cooperated in the game die?How much did the mother of the deceased pay?Was her move to demand compensation again justified?What is the point of dispute between the two?Is it purely for money or there are other secrets? What kind of pushing and shoving will cause her myocardial infarction?Who did the crazy rumors come from?Is it certified?Cheng Yanxiao had already had countless questions in his mind, but the lights in the room suddenly dimmed.

Huo Lang turned off the light, wrapped his strong arms gently but irresistibly around him, and whispered in his ear, "Go to sleep."

·

The temperature of the next day was extremely low, and the cloudy and gloomy weather hung over the funeral.It seems that they are also mourning for George.

Cheng Yanxiao was wearing a black dress, and in his hand was the procedure list issued by the reception staff to each visitor.Its cover shows Qiao Jie's young and bright smiling face. The corners of his upturned lips and crescent-shaped eyes are so clearly stained with a smile that one can feel his eagerness to burst out through this layer of paper.

Cheng Yanxiao saw a description of this photo on the bottom: His smile after learning that we will have a little angel.

Cheng Yanxiao couldn't help turning his eyes to his wife Anna.

Anna was supported by a lady with a dull expression. Her eyes were red and swollen, but her eyes were so dry that she could not shed a single tear.

Cheng Yanxiao felt a little guilty.Anna's eyes seemed to be flickering in the void, and then suddenly met his gaze - it was a look of despair that suddenly lit up hope.

But soon Anna's gaze returned to the crowd again.

Cheng Yanxiao turned his head and glanced at Huo Lang.

Huo Lang's expression had the same emptiness as Anna's, and he didn't know where his thoughts drifted with the funeral of the funeral.

He gently sent his cool fingers to Huo Lang's palm, "What are you thinking?"

"Miss you." Huo Lang's voice was a little low, with an inexplicable sadness.

Cheng Yanxiao was sensitively aware of what this man was worried about.He hugged him and said softly, "I've always been there."

"I know." Huo Lang held his hand tightly.

In the ears of the two of them were the occasional sobs from the crowd.Whether it's a wedding or a funeral, people have to sing hymns at the end of the funeral room. Cheng Yanxiao listened to the whispered prayers of the crowd, and prayed softly in his heart-hoping that the days with Huo Lang could be longer.

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After the funeral, everyone left in silence.

Everyone felt sad because of the departure of this young life, Huo Lang held Cheng Yanxiao's cold hand the whole time and couldn't warm him up, "The temperature is a bit low today, is it cold?"

"Mr. Huo Lang." Anna's hoarse voice came from behind.

Huo Lang glanced back at Anna, then turned to Cheng Yanxiao and confessed, "It's cold outside, you go to the car first."

Cheng Yan and Xiao Yao glanced at the car parked outside the fence with a green bush, "I can accompany you."

"Your hands are too cold." Huo Lang fastened the top button of Cheng Yanxiao's coat, "Let's go to the car to warm up first."

"Okay." Cheng Yanxiao turned his head and nodded slightly to Anna, and walked outside obediently.

"Is that your lover?" Anna looked at Cheng Yanxiao's back, her low voice was wrapped in a strong nasal voice. "He is very happy."

"Miss Anna." Huo Lang looked at her and said sincerely, "I hope you can take care of your health. If you need help, please let me know. I am very grateful for your help."

"I should be the one to express my gratitude." Anna placed her fingers lightly on her flat belly, "When I heard that the accident happened, you were the first one to rush to rescue George."

Huo Lang looked at Anna quietly, her posture was a bit weird.

Normal people would keep their feet straight in the face of a conversation, unless the chat had come to an end and was about to leave, her current state would appear—the left foot was turned slightly, similar to a posture ready to turn around and leave at any time.Although she controlled it very well, Huo Lang keenly felt the strangeness of the hand stroking her lower abdomen and the gesture of obviously preparing to evacuate.

"Miss Anna, are you in trouble? Do you need me to do anything?"

Anna's expression was fixed on her face, her lips twitched, she finally took a deep breath, looked directly at Huo Lang and said, "The police told me that those who hit my husband would be punished, but I still can't figure it out, you Why did you find out that he has an a2b blood type the first time you saved him?"

"Because my lover has blood type a2b, I am always ready to find a match for him. I regret what happened to Mr. Qiao Jie, but his heart was not used for my lover in the end." Huo Lang watched Looking at the poor woman, "Then Miss Anna, can you tell me who reminded you of this news when you were so sad?"

Anna blinked, her eyes bloodshot.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much, I'm sorry." Anna shook her head, refusing to disclose this person's information.Then he smiled slightly behind Huo Lang, "I wish you happiness."

Her smile inexplicably made Huo Lang's nerves tense.He turned his head hastily, there was nothing behind him, and there was no tall and thin figure.

Cheng Yanxiao's body hasn't fully healed yet, so he usually walks as slowly as possible, and according to the time they spent talking these few words, he should just arrive at the car door.

But right now, the direction of the car is empty.

Anna's sense of disobedience just now finally came true!

Huo Lang's head roared, and a black veil intertwined with anger and worry was wrapped around his evilly handsome face.

"Miss Anna." His voice was as cold as a sharp knife capable of piercing human skin, "You think you should understand what you are doing."

"I understand very well." Anna backed away with a chuckle, her numb eyes finally glowing.

——Life is always equal, Miss Anna's world after losing her lover is so gloomy, why does he have a glorious life?

What he said was true, seeing Huo Lang showing such an angry expression made her so happy.