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Silent for a long time.

Just when Song Yan couldn't help but think that Shu Changyu had fallen asleep, Shu Changyu's vague voice came: "Who is Zhang Dashan?"

Song Yan was suddenly speechless. That's right, Shu Changyu has always been arrogant, how could he remember an insignificant little person.

He reorganized his thoughts and said slowly, "He was the one who always targeted me in the village. He once tried to steal my sheep and I beat him up."

"Then he went crazy for some reason, shouting nonsense like 'there are ghosts' all day long."

Song Yan paused and continued, "I heard that someone saw Zhang Dashan go out with a few strangers the night before the accident, and he became crazy after he came back."

Having said that, Song Yan looked up at Shu Changyu, his eyes flickering in the darkness.

Shu Changyu really didn't remember this person. The people he could remember were either those with whom he had a deep hatred, or those who were dead and could not speak, and Zhang Dashan was obviously not among them.

Shu Changyu closed his eyes slightly, and spoke slowly, innocently: "I don't remember."

"Are you sure you want to mention someone irrelevant at this time?"

Shu Changyu suddenly moved closer to Song Yan, his warm breath sprayed on his ears, and his voice was a bit sighing: "It's late at night, talking about irrelevant people will disturb people's sleep."

Song Yan stepped back a little, creating some distance, and said stubbornly, "I know it's you."

"Yeah." Shu Changyu didn't care. Even if it was him, so what? He was just an insignificant person. If he went crazy, it was his own fault.

Song Yan lay on the pillow and said in a muffled voice: "I just can't understand why you do this?"

Today, Song Yan heard that Uncle Dazhu was sick, so she made a special trip back to the village to visit Uncle Dazhu. After all, Brother Shitou's family treated him very well.

Especially Uncle Dazhu. When he first traveled through time, he didn’t have a very bad reputation in the village, but Uncle Dazhu didn’t despise him. Seeing him walking to the town, he was kind enough to give him a ride.

Later, Song Yan often went to the town, and Uncle Dazhu would take him there in a ox cart.

So when she heard that Uncle Dazhu was sick, Song Yan hurriedly took the Pueraria powder she had made earlier and went to visit him.

When I arrived at Brother Shitou's house, I learned that Uncle Dazhu was not ill, but had fallen. Two days ago, Uncle Dazhu went to the yard to feed the livestock, but he didn't notice that the ground was icy and he slipped and fell heavily.

Fortunately, Doctor Zhang came to see me and said that I had injured my coccyx. The situation was not serious, but I was old and it would take some time to recover.

Song Yan talked with Uncle Dazhu for a while and then wanted to go back home. When she passed by Zhang Dashan's house, she saw a white banner hanging at the door of his house.

Only then did he suddenly remember what Song Zhengdu had said before, that Zhang Dashan was dead, frozen to death.

Song Yan suddenly felt complicated.

Thinking of the previous entanglements with Zhang Dashan, even though this man was hateful, he still felt a little bad when he died like this.

At this moment, Dashan's mother suddenly rushed out of the house, with disheveled hair, tattered clothes, and looking crazy.

She bumped into Song Yan headfirst, her eyes red and swollen, and she shouted hoarsely, "It's all your fault! You killed my son!"

At first, Song Yan was a little confused. How could he harm Zhang Dashan? It was obviously Zhang Dashan who did the evil first.

But looking at the almost crazy Dashan Niang in front of her, Song Yan was speechless.

At first he didn't want to argue with Dashan Niang, a person who had lost her mind, but then, Dashan Niang's words made Song Yan's face suddenly change.

Dashan's mother cried out, "My son said that you were the one who killed him. He was still calling your name before he died!"

Song Yan immediately realized that something related to her must have happened the night before Zhang Dashan's accident.

Song Yan had always been suspicious of Zhang Dashan's sudden madness, as Kang Yinan had also gone crazy suddenly before.

Later, before the Huang family moved away, it was said that the village was haunted.

Song Yan felt that these things were too strange, and he suspected Shu Changyu.

I just can't understand it. At that time, he and Zhang Dashan had no direct conflict at all, so Shu Changyu had no reason to attack Zhang Dashan.

So let's put this doubt in our mind for now.

It was not until today when Song Yan heard what Dashan Niang said that the doubts in her heart were aroused once again.

Then I thought about the disappearance of Brother Qin and others. If I guessed correctly, the strange faces with Zhang Dashan that night were Brother Qin and others.

A bold guess is that Zhang Dashan met Qin Ge and others that night and came to find him together, and ended up meeting Shu Changyu.

Then something happened, Brother Qin and the others disappeared, and Zhang Dashan went crazy.

Song Yan sorted out the whole story in his mind and felt that his speculation seemed to be becoming more and more reasonable.

So he changed the question and asked Shu Changyu: "Did you encounter anyone with bad intentions near my home last year?"

He guessed that Brother Qin and his men had no good intentions when they came to his house in the middle of the night.

Shu Changyu opened his eyes slightly, his voice lazy, and he did not deny: "I have some impression, why do you suddenly ask this?"

The case was solved. It was Shu Changyu's doing.

"What happened next? What happened to everyone else except Zhang Dashan?" Song Yan followed up with the question.

Shu Changyu stretched out his hand and pinched his brows, his tone still casual: "The others? They are all dead."

"Hiss——" Song Yan took a breath and looked at Shu Changyu with wide eyes. In the darkness, his eyes seemed particularly bright because of shock.

"You...you killed them all?" Song Yan's voice trembled slightly, with an expression of astonishment that was difficult to conceal.

Shu Changyu looked calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter: "They have bad intentions, and keeping them will only cause trouble."

"What? Are you surprised?" Shu Changyu raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice cold, "Didn't you already know that I'm cruel and ruthless?"

"No." Song Yan blurted out.

The Shu Changyu he knew was definitely not a person who would kill innocent people indiscriminately. He just acted in a more decisive and ruthless style, but he would definitely not do it without reason.

Hearing Song Yan's subconscious denial, Shu Changyu slightly raised his head and stared at Song Yan in the darkness.

His pupils were very dark, like a wolf in the wild, cold and sharp.

Song Yan did not dodge or avoid it. She met Shu Changyu's gaze frankly and continued, "I know you have your own code of conduct, and I understand that you are doing this to protect me."

"So can I know what really happened that night?"

Song Yan just wanted to know the truth of the matter. He didn't want to be kept in the dark anymore, nor did he want his relationship with Shu Changyu to be affected by misunderstandings.

Shu Changyu smiled softly, his voice a little hoarse and sticky: "Yanyan, since you want to know so much, I will tell you."

Song Yan blinked and leaned forward unconsciously, waiting for Shu Changyu's next words.

Shu Changyu put his arm around Song Yan's waist and rubbed it gently.

It has been a year since the incident, and Shu Changyu can no longer remember the details. After all, he never takes insignificant people and things to heart for too long.

But seeing Song Yan was so persistent, he still said patiently: "That night, I saw them sneaking towards your house, so I killed them all."

Hmm? Is it that simple? Without even asking their purpose?

Shu Changyu raised his hand and kneaded the back of Song Yan's neck, sneering: "Yan Yan, you know they all had weapons in their hands at that time. If I hadn't shown up in time, they would have rushed into your house."

"Do you think you can stop them with your military boxing skills that are not even as good as a 3rd-rate cat's?"

Song Yan's forehead jumped, he was so angry, he was despised, but he also knew that what Shu Changyu said was true. His fancy moves were really vulnerable in the face of real danger.

What made Song Yan feel scared next was that there was not only herself at home, but also two little girls, Erya and Yaya.

Don't think that Brother Luo is a good person and have high expectations of him. How can someone who breaks into his people's house in the middle of the night with weapons be a good person?

Erya and Yaya are still young and have no ability to protect themselves. If this group of people really break into their house... the consequences will be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Song Yan couldn't help but shiver.

Shu Changyu noticed the changes in Song Yan's body, tightened his arms, pulled him closer to his chest, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you cold?"

Song Yan shook her head, her voice filled with a hint of relief: "I was thinking, if you hadn't shown up in time, I don't know what would have happened to Erya and the others and me."

Shu Changyu lowered his head and kissed Song Yan gently on the forehead, comforting her: "Don't think about it, I won't let this happen. With me here, no one can hurt you."

But Song Yan couldn't help but continue to ask: "After you dealt with them, why didn't you also deal with Zhang Dashan..."

He stopped talking when the words came to his lips. After all, killing someone is not a trivial matter. Even if the person deserves the punishment, it still makes people feel heavy in their hearts when talking about it.

Shu Changyu understood what he meant and said lazily, "I didn't intend to do anything to him. He was so scared and stupid that he went crazy after hitting himself against the tree."

"Really?" Song Yan didn't believe it.

"What else?" Shu Changyu raised his eyebrows, "Would I lie to you again?"

Song Yan was silent for a while, then said, "Then let's end this matter here."

Although Song Yan still had doubts about how Zhang Dashan went crazy, the man was dead now and there was no point in pursuing the matter too much.

As long as Shu Changyu was trying to protect him and his family, it didn't matter if he didn't know some of the truth.

"Oh, right." Song Yan suddenly remembered something. He glanced at Shu Changyu and said, "Why did you come to my house in the middle of the night?"

Shu Changyu closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and seemed not to intend to answer Song Yan's question.

"Hey, stop pretending to be asleep!" Song Yan reached out and gently pushed Shu Changyu, "Tell me, why are you running around near my house so late at night?"

Shu Changyu didn't even raise his eyelids, obviously determined not to respond.

Seeing this, Song Yan was unwilling to give up. She leaned close to Shu Changyu's ear and deliberately said with a sigh, "If you don't tell me, I will keep asking. None of us will be able to sleep tonight."

Shu Changyu opened his eyes impatiently and said, "You sent me food that day. Seeing you were so attentive, I thought you wanted to see me."

Song Yan was stunned: "When did I want to see you? Stop slandering me."

Song Yan swore that he really didn't have any improper thoughts about Shu Changyu at that time. It wasn't like he wanted to die, so how could he dare to have any thoughts about this evil star.

"Do you dare to say no?" Shu Changyu's voice suddenly sank, with a hint of threat.

Song Yan retorted: "No means no, don't make random accusations."

Shu Changyu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then why are you so eager to give me food?"

"That's to thank you for saving my life." Song Yan said confidently.

Shu Changyu felt inexplicably unhappy. He lowered his gaze, tightened his lips, and said nothing.

Seeing Shu Changyu suddenly fall silent, Song Yan looked over. In the dim night, she could vaguely see the tense lines of his jaw, and was suddenly confused.

Is Shu Changyu unhappy?

What's there to be unhappy about?

He didn't say anything wrong, did he?

Suddenly, Song Yan had a flash of inspiration, as if he had figured something out. He rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "You wanted to see me, right?"

"Hey, Shu Changyu."

"Tell me the truth, have you been in love with me for a long time?"

Shu Changyu's eyelids seemed to be stung by something and twitched slightly. He raised his hand and pressed the back of Song Yan's head, pressing him against his chest.

He irritably pushed the tip of his tongue across the roof of his mouth and sneered, "You keep talking nonsense?"

Song Yan seemed to have discovered some interesting secret. She buried her face in Shu Changyu's arms, laughed silently, and shrugged her shoulders.

It turns out that Shu Changyu had started to like him so early.

Hey.

Song Yan finally stopped laughing and looked up, with a smile still in his eyes. He said proudly, "Oh, you are angry because of embarrassment? I guessed it right!"

"I knew you must have been interested in me for a long time."

Shu Changyu patted Song Yan's head gently: "Don't be so proud."

Haha, you won’t deny it.

Seeing Shu Changyu silent, Song Yan became even more interested. She put her arms around Shu Changyu's waist and said with a smile, "When did you start to like me? Tell me quickly, and satisfy my curiosity."

"Aren't you planning to sleep tonight?" Shu Changyu raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and his fingertips had already hooked on Song Yan's collar. The loose collar opened slightly under his action, revealing Song Yan's white neck.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep." Song Yan said hurriedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shu Changyu pinched his chin.

Before Song Yan could react, Shu Changyu lowered his head and sealed his lips.

This kiss carried a hint of punishment, and it was quite forceful at first, as if he wanted to tear Song Yan apart and eat her.

This night, the red waves surged and the passion was raging.

The copper bell beside the bed rang until dawn in the east, then gradually stopped.