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

"Then, let me ask Yifei for you and see if she has time?"

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Su Ping quickly nodded and agreed.

Su Zhinan, who had just returned from the phone call, saw the two people so close to each other and his heart immediately started to alarm.

Could it be that Pingping has rekindled her old feelings for him?

That won’t do. He only has this one daughter, and she can’t fall in the same place twice.

"Pingping, come here."

Hearing Su Zhinan's voice, Su Ping patted Xu Yichen on the shoulder and signaled him to quickly send a message to Song Yifei about the incident, then turned and walked towards Su Zhinan.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Su Zhinan was stunned. He just wanted to separate the two people and didn't think about what to say.

When Su Ping asked this, he was stunned.

Thinking of the phone call just now, he blurted out: "Dad has a dinner party tonight, you and Dad should go together."

Why would you bring her to a dinner party for no reason?

Although Su Ping didn't understand, he still agreed.

When Zhen Xiang came down from upstairs with the bottle of wine, she saw three people at the dining table on the first floor looking at their mobile phones, as if everything was peaceful and tranquil.

"Lao Su, try this wine..."

Su Ping listened to their rambling chat and silently opened Happy Candy Crush.

Xu Yichen was stared at by Zhen Xiang several times and couldn't stand her gaze anymore. Seeing Su Ping staring at her phone with amusement, he couldn't help but send her a message.

Brother Yichen: "Are you playing games?"

Su Ping had just passed that level and was in a good mood. Just when he was about to start the next level, he saw this message, took a screenshot and sent it to him.

"Yes, this game is quite fun. It's called Happy Match. Brother Yichen, you can download it and try it out."

Xu Yichen looked at the somewhat childish picture in the picture and couldn't help but twitching his lips.

Is this kind of game for children really fun?

He didn't believe it and immediately downloaded one.

The page looked fancy, so he played with it twice with some disdain.

I found that there is indeed something interesting, and the more I play, the more addicted I become.

Zhen Xiang called Xu Yichen's name and found that he ignored her, so she couldn't help but turn her head to look over.

I found him sitting there holding his phone, a smile on his face, and he looked obviously excited.

Is he chatting with that girl again?

Zhen Xiang's face suddenly darkened, and she couldn't help but glance at Su Ping beside her, fearing that she would be sad if she saw it.

Unexpectedly, she didn't pay attention to the movement here. Like her son, she stared at the mobile phone screen without blinking, with the expression on her face changing from happy to frowning.

Seeing this, Su Zhinan couldn't help but say: "It's okay, the two young people are playing games, don't worry about them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yichen let out a soft "Yeah".

Now she really believed that her son was playing games.

But when did he start liking games? This kind of playful and disorganized behavior must have been taught to him by that girl.

Suddenly, Zhen Xiang's opinion of Song Yifei became even worse.

My son has learned a lot of bad things since being with her. It seems that we can't let them continue to have contact with her.

Su Ping looked at the message sent by Xu Yichen on the mobile phone screen, clicked on it and found that it was a screenshot.

Brother Yichen: "I'm awesome, right? I passed level 15 with ease."

Su Ping's lips twitched. Look at how capable he is. She didn't even want to criticize him by saying how much he had already cleared.

After lunch, Xu Yichen had already played to the forties or fifty levels.

Finally, Su Ping and the others were about to leave. When Zhen Xiang asked him to get up and see them off, he was still walking towards the door, playing with his phone without even raising his head.

After sending the guests back, Zhen Xiang looked at her son who was standing there playing with his eyes crazy. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but walk over and hit him on the head.

Xu Yichen had just lost the game and was hit unexpectedly. He looked up at his mother with some grievance and walked towards the door as if he remembered that he wanted to see them off.

Finally he looked at the empty, open door, blinked, and asked.

"Where are Uncle Su and the others?"

Zhen Xiang was so angry that she laughed and reached out to slap him on the head again.

"You're so lucky to still remember them. By the time you finish the game, they'll be gone."

After Zhen Xiang finished speaking, the more she looked at him, the more annoyed she felt. She simply ignored him and went upstairs.

In the end, he was the only one left on the first floor, with the nanny beside him quietly clearing the things on the dining table.

Xu Yichen felt a little puzzled. He glanced down at his phone screen and saw that his stamina had cooled down.

So he didn't bother to think too much and continued to play the level he had not passed just now.

The more he played, the more addicted he became. By the time he saw Song Yifei's message, half an hour had passed.

Suddenly, there were only three words left in his mind.

Ruined.

When he sent a message to test the waters, the other party replied quickly.

Yifei: What were you doing just now?

Xu Yichen hesitated for a moment and sent a message.

"Playing games."

Song Yifei rubbed her eyes when she saw this sentence. Doesn’t he not play games?

Or was he playing a game with her?

Thinking of this, Song Yifei couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Last time he mentioned that he wanted her to intern at his family's company, she knew he had no other intentions, but she just didn't want to. She didn't want others to misunderstand that she was with him only because he was the son of the Xu family.

That's why she has been trying so hard these days to prove that she can find a good internship without relying on him.

She was originally very happy that he took the initiative to send her a message today, but she didn't expect that when she clicked on it, she saw that he wanted her to meet Su Ping.

She didn't know why, but after seeing Su Ping wake up in the hospital last time, she always felt that something was different.

At the same time, she also felt a little sense of crisis in her heart. Would Yi Chen be slowly attracted to Su Ping because of her changed personality?

She glanced at the resume in her hand and smiled uncomfortably.

She eventually became the person she once disliked, worrying so much about gains and losses for a man.

Yifei: "Okay, then you can play."

Xu Yichen didn't notice anything wrong with her tone. After seeing this sentence, he replied "OK" and continued playing games.

Ren Su, who was studying Tu Hengchuan's personal information at home, suddenly heard her cell phone ringing and picked it up.

When she saw the person who sent her the message, she was suddenly frightened.

Psycho: Pack up tonight and come to this place.

Yesterday I was thinking that as long as he didn’t contact me, I would just pretend he didn’t exist, but today I sent her a message?

But she really didn't want to go.

Ren Su looked at the location sent by Shen Jiayu - Jue Se.

It's this place again.

She thought of the first time she met Shen Jiayu, which was also here.

Was he thinking of reliving the scene of their meeting and then taking me back to his house to strangle me?

Ren Su felt her neck starting to hurt again, and she couldn't help but cover her neck in a final struggle.

"Mr. Shen, I don't have a dress, so why don't you just not come? It would be embarrassing for you..."

As soon as the message was sent, Shen Jiayu called.

It’s really terrible…

The vibrating phone in her hand was like a death warrant. Ren Su swallowed and answered the voice call.

There was no emotion in Shen Jiayu's voice, but there was no doubt about it.

"Send me your home address."

"I'll arrange a makeup artist and a driver for you."

After he said these two sentences, he hung up the phone without giving her a chance to speak.

Ren Su laughed out loud. Is this the rumored overbearing CEO? She had finally seen it today.

But crickets are crickets, and for the sake of her own life, she still honestly sent him the address.

It seems that there is no way to avoid this event tonight. Since I can't stop it, I'll just take it one step at a time.

After Shen Jiayu hung up the phone, he heard a knock on the door outside the study.

"gentlemen."

Uncle Wu's voice rang out from outside: "The young master is crying in the room. No matter how I comfort him, it's useless. He keeps clamoring to see you."

Shen Jiayu nodded lightly to indicate that he understood. He stood up with a headache and prepared to follow Uncle Wu to check on Shen Silan's room.

The door to Shen Silan's room was open. Before I even got close, I could hear his crying. It sounded a bit heartbreaking, but also a bit...

Shen Jiayu raised his eyebrows. Did this brat think he was a fool?

"Uncle Wu, how long has he been crying?"

Speaking of this, Uncle Wu also didn't think it was strange and answered truthfully: "It's been more than half an hour. I really couldn't coax it, so I wanted to ask the master to come over and take a look."

When he heard the third hiccup, Shen Jiayu further confirmed what he was thinking.

He curled his lips and seemed less worried.

Shen Silan, lying on the bed covered with the quilt, didn't hear any movement coming from the door and couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Didn’t Grandpa Wu already help me call my uncle?

If my uncle doesn’t come soon, his phone will run out of battery.

In order to make his crying sound more miserable, he specially recorded an audio clip and played it in a loop.

I have to say that he has a talent for acting. He couldn't even tell whether his crying was fake.

"gentlemen?"

Uncle Wu saw Shen Jiayu standing at the door without moving, and couldn't help but ask a question.

After all, the young master has been crying for so long, and he is afraid that crying will cause problems.

Shen Jiayu curled his lips and smiled, then said softly, "Uncle Wu, do you believe it? He can cry all afternoon today."

Uncle Wu was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the gentleman would have such a bad taste. He suddenly began to feel sorry for Shen Silan.

The crying in the room continued, and it became louder and louder. After Shen Jiayu heard the cry for the sixth time, he could hardly stand.

"Young Master, please stop crying. The master is here to see you."

After seeing Shen Jiayu walk into the room, Uncle Wu quickly spoke.

He has no grandson, so he has long treated Shen Silan like his own grandson.

Hearing him crying louder and louder, my heart was already torn with pain.

The crying stopped for a moment and then continued.

Shen Jiayu looked at Shen Silan, who was curled up on the bed, with a half-smile on his face, and walked up to her and grabbed the quilt.

Shen Silan felt uneasy and only had time to put the phone that was playing the video under his butt.

Looking at Shen Silan who buried his head in his knees, Shen Jiayu couldn't help but teasing him as he listened to his crying becoming clearer and clearer.

"How could I not know that you are different from us?"

Uncle Wu was confused, and then he heard Shen Jiayu continue: "You are crying with your butt, right? Looks like I need to call your Uncle Chen Qi."

After Shen Jiayu finished speaking, he pretended to get his cell phone.

As expected, before he could even reach for his phone, Shen Silan, who had her back to him, had already quickly climbed up from the bed.

"Uncle, don't call, I don't want to get the injection!"

He was really scared this time, and regardless of the crying phone under his butt, he spoke to Shen Jiayu.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Shen Jiayu snorted lightly, bent down and reached for the mobile phone on the bed.

When Shen Silan reacted and wanted to stop it, it was too late. In the end, he could only watch as Shen Jiayu picked up his phone.

Listening to the clearer crying sound coming from the phone, Shen Jiayu raised his eyebrows.

Uncle Wu standing by was even more dumbfounded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He never imagined that the crying sound he had been listening to for more than half an hour was actually recorded secretly by Shen Silan with her mobile phone and played for them on purpose.

Well, well, it seems that he is really old, and it’s still the young people who know how to have fun!

Shen Jiayu raised the phone in his hand, and the crying sound continued.

"You like crying, don't you?"

Shen Silan lowered his head little by little, not daring to answer his question.

How did he know that his uncle was so smart and could expose him directly!

"Ok?"

Shen Jiayu found the crying sound in his phone increasingly annoying, so he simply muted the phone.

After the crying stopped, the room fell into silence.

Two seconds later, Shen Silan really burst into tears.

He got off the bed, hugged Shen Jiayu's calf, and kept wiping his tears.

"Uncle, I didn't mean to deceive you. I won't dare to do it again next time. Can you forgive me?"

This trick was a common one for Uncle Wu, but Shen Jiayu could tell at a glance that he was pretending to cry.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

This little brat has been very smart since he was a child and never fights a battle without preparation.

So the fact that he acted like this today must mean that he has something to talk to him about.

Shen Silan stopped crying immediately after hearing this, and looked at him with tearful eyes, tilting her head back.

The tear marks on his face hadn't dried yet, and he looked inexplicably funny.

"Uncle, I miss my aunt. When are you going to ask her out to play?"

Aunt?

Shen Jiayu was stunned for a moment, and soon realized who this kid was talking about.

He immediately burst into laughter, squatted down, pinched Shen Silan's little face and said, "Why are you spreading rumors at such a young age? Your uncle is not married yet, so where did your aunt come from?"

Shen Silan heard the joking in his tone and was no longer afraid of him. She asked back unconvincedly.

"It's been so long, and uncle still hasn't caught up with aunt?"

Shen Jiayu narrowed his eyes and heard him raise his head with an innocent look and continue to ask: "Uncle, are you not able to do it?"