After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

Lele could smell the scent of the person she wanted to see getting closer, but she refused to go with her no matter what.

"You're destroying the bridge, aren't you? Come here!"

Ignoring its resistance, Su Ping carried it on his shoulder and strode to the other side.

Just kidding, the heroine is set to be a dog lover. If she sees her employer's dog, she will be unable to move her feet.

In the Shen Group meeting room, the atmosphere was depressing. Everyone hung their heads and dared not make a sound.

It started again. The boss gets sick for about ten days every month and scolds the employees.

"Speak up, are you all mute? The company is supporting you for free!"

Everyone was frightened when they heard the sound of the folder being slammed on the table.

Mad man, he called them in for a meeting for no apparent reason and didn’t tell them what the meeting was about. What did he want them to say?

No matter what they say, they are just walking into trouble and it is wrong!

The sound of "Ding Dong" made everyone's heart rise to their throat.

They remembered to put their phones on airplane mode before entering the meeting room. Whose phone was ringing?

No matter who it is, it’s not me.

Just when everyone was curious about who the big villain was, they saw Shen Jiayu picked up his phone.

Su Ping: "Brother, your dog is with me. When is it convenient for you to come pick it up, or should I bring it to you?"

"The meeting is dismissed!"

Everyone looked at the man who strode out of the meeting room and looked at each other in confusion.

What a madman!

At this time, inside the Su residence, Su Ping was in a dilemma as he looked at Lele who was protesting to him with her neck tilted up.

"Aunt Mei, don't dogs love to chew bones?"

"Miss, please watch less TV dramas."

Aunt Mei looked at the big white bone in the basin, which was thicker than her arm, and for a moment she didn't know whether to pity the dog or the person.

The WeChat notification sounded and she clicked it.

It was an address sent by Shen Jiayu, the place where she fainted and woke up last time.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Lele, who had just felt like he had lost all hope in life, suddenly perked up after hearing these words and stood up from the ground.

"Uncle Feng, you should go back first. I might be back later. I'll call you then."

She was allowed to pass only after her information was registered at the security office.

The security system here is very good. Su Ping couldn't figure out how this stupid dog got out.

The location was not difficult to find, and Su Ping rang the doorbell.

After a while, a kind-looking old man came to open the door for her.

"Is this Miss Su? The master has instructed you to go directly to the second floor to find him."

"you are?"

"Just call me Uncle Wu. Give me Lele, Miss Su."

Uncle Wu took out a new pair of slippers for her from the shelf next to him.

Lele seemed to be very close to him and jumped behind him without looking back.

Su Ping put on her shoes and said, "Uncle Wu, just call me Pingping. I'll go up first."

She had been here once before and found that there was no one else here except Uncle Wu, and the little brat Si Lan was not there either.

Slippers made a clacking sound on the wooden stairs.

[Calabash Brothers, why is the atmosphere so weird? I have a bad feeling.]

[Host, today is Gu Lan's death anniversary. Shen Jiayu has been locked in his room drinking since returning from the cemetery. He doesn't allow servants to disturb him today.]

Su Ping stopped her raised foot and looked at the last step, neither letting it go nor retracting it.

Is it too late for her to go home now?

[No, host. In the original plot, the heroine went in, and then Shen Jiayu's blackening value soared. If you didn't go in, the original plot would continue to develop.]

Does that mean someone has to go in today?

The door in front of him was closed, and Su Ping could smell the smell of alcohol coming out from under the crack even when he was standing at the door.

"Knock Knock Knock..."

There was no movement.

Did he die from alcohol poisoning?

She knocked again, unwilling to believe it, and this time the door was opened from the inside.

There was no light in the room, the curtains were all drawn, and it was pitch black.

As soon as she walked in, she heard the sound of the door closing and the room fell into complete darkness.

"do not move!"

Sensing her intention, Shen Jiayu approached from behind and held her hand as she was about to turn on the light.

"Okay, I won't move. Let me go first."

Su Ping's hair stood on end. How much alcohol had Shen Jiayu drunk? He almost leaned on her!

After the weight was removed, Su Ping realized that Shen Jiayu had left, and then he groped his way forward.

It was too dark. After taking a few steps, I stepped on an empty wine bottle on the ground and fell forward uncontrollably.

The pain she imagined did not come, but it still made her shudder.

She threw herself on Shen Jiayu!

"You like me so much? Huh?"

Shen Jiayu held her with one hand, and his cold fingers slid from her neck up to her face, bringing waves of numbness.

"It's too bright. I don't like it."

The hands finally stopped at her eyes, and the words spoken were cold and heartless.

It seemed as if he was going to gouge out her eyes in the next second.

Su Ping was startled and supported herself on his chest, trying to get up.

"Brother, you are drunk."

Shen Jiayu was immersed in his own thoughts and murmured.

"Today is the anniversary of her death. It's been three years. When I looked at the photo on the tombstone today, her smile was still so vivid, as if she was still with me."

Su Ping listened quietly. As long as he didn't get sick, she was willing to be a listener.

"Do you think there's a possibility that she'll come back to me in another way, or rather, in a different body?"

Hearing this, Su Ping felt an alarm going off in his heart.

This was a test for her, he almost mentioned Song Yifei's name.

"Brother, let her go, and let yourself go too. She definitely doesn't want you to live in pain. Fate is something you can't force..."

"Shut up!"

Shen Jiayu didn't want to listen to her anymore, so he simply grabbed her neck with his hands.

It finally quieted down.

Su Ping didn't expect him to go crazy suddenly. She suddenly had difficulty breathing and slapped his hand hard, but the hand was as still as a pair of iron clamps.

Just when she thought she was going to die here, the hand suddenly loosened its grip and held her tightly in its arms.

Fresh air rushed in and his brain gradually became clear again. Su Ping had never thought that the air would smell so good.

"Don't you dream about her? Can you help me tell her that I really miss her, okay?"

Crazy again.

Su Ping felt like his ribs were about to be broken by him. Wasn't this guy drunk? How could he still be so energetic?

"Okay, okay, let me go first."

Patting his shoulders again and again, he felt that Shen Jiayu's emotions were not as excited anymore.

She was waiting for an opportunity. As soon as this bastard let her go, she would immediately get up and give him a big fuck. Anyway, he would be drunk and would not remember anything the next day.