Chapter 295 (1/2)
Li yanye, who wanted to turn around and walk downstairs, suddenly stopped.
Where else is there in the Li family that can be cleaner than the eldest brother's medical room? Think about it. This place really has! It's the sunshine room on the third floor of the Li family!
Sure enough, after going up to the third floor, Li yanye found it in a quiet darkness, like a hard sculpture of Fu'an.
Facing the night, I don't know what he is thinking. This man always has too many hidden secrets.
But Li yanye won't ask about his past or his inner world.
A man doesn't have to be so fussy, and he can be sure that Fu'an will only be loyal and effective to him!
Originally, I wanted to ask if the sentence ”you want me to die again” he just said was related to Ouyang Xinglang. But he didn't ask in the end. Because no matter what the answer is, it won't be what he wants to know!
”Last time I saw Hetun, did he say why he wanted to kill your brother?”
Fu'an didn't turn around and knew the movement within ten meters, even a person's breathing and heartbeat. He could notice such details.
”He said my face was not right for his eyes!”
Hetun is such a reason, but it's a pity that Li yanye doesn't believe this so-called reason.
”This is just an excuse for him to wantonly kill people. What reason is it?” Li Yan sneered at the cold night.
Fu'an suddenly turned around and the slightly bright moonlight scattered on Li yanye. He didn't see very clearly, but he probably could see clearly.
”It's not an excuse, that's why Hetun wants to kill you. He never has to make excuses for himself, and he disdains it even more!”
From Fu'an's words, it can be seen that he really knows Hetun!
”Oh? You mean, if I go to the whole face and change my face, I can escape?” Li Yan's nocturnal talk was full of ridicule, but it was more violent.
Fu'an walked only one meter away from Li yanye, and then looked at him carefully, as if he were observing his face.
The outline is clear, the facial features are exquisite and beautiful, there are stars and hostility in the eyes, and the thin lips outline the radian of evil.
”Have you ever met Hetun?” Fu'an asked again.
Li yanye thought of a long time ago, ”I don't know. Is it because it has something to do with me saving you?”
Fu'an definitely denied, ”no!”
”That's just that he wants to kill me. There's no reason. Just say I'm not pleasing to the eye, get rid of me, and even bring a pot of food to my house!” The fierce burning night sneered scornfully.