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

Su Ping was woken up by the cold. Even though the temperature was 30 degrees Celsius, her hands and feet were cold.

She couldn't help but shiver at the chill that spread from her limbs to her bones.

When I looked at the time, it was already past two in the afternoon.

Did she sleep for so long?

I don’t know if I was overthinking it, but I felt so weak when I went downstairs that I almost fell down the stairs.

Aunt Mei and Uncle Feng just came back from outside. They were stunned to see her still wearing a coat in such hot weather.

After a long while, Aunt Mei finally asked, "Miss, are you cold?"

Even though she was wearing a coat, she still felt a little cold?

Suddenly, Su Ping had a guess in her mind. In order to confirm it, she walked to Aunt Mei and held her hand.

Aunt Mei was startled by her actions, and heard her ask in a somewhat strange tone: "Aunt Mei, is the temperature of my hand very low now?"

The next second, Aunt Mei shook her head and said, "No, your temperature is about the same as mine. Are you feeling unwell, Miss?"

Su Ping's face turned pale and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

If there was nothing wrong with her body, why did she feel so cold?

Then it may not be a physical reason, but something else...

For a moment, the dream she had that night resurfaced in her mind. At first, she thought it was absurd, but now after experiencing those strange things, her premonition in her heart became worse and worse.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Aunt Mei asked worriedly when she saw that she didn't look very good.

Since the young lady woke up, she is indeed different from before. It can be said that she is completely two different people. But sometimes she also has a feeling of unreality, as if she is dreaming.

Su Ping recovered and forced a smile to avoid worrying Aunt Mei. "I'm fine. Aunt Mei, you just got out of the hospital. You should rest well today. I'm going to a friend's birthday party tonight and won't be back for dinner."

After getting in the car, Su Ping's hands couldn't stop shaking.

She had a vague feeling that if she didn't find the reason, she might really disappear.

But now it was like the plot in the novel was stuck. Even though she knew something was wrong, she didn't know what to do.

The novel plot...

The next second, she suddenly felt a pain in her head, which almost made her faint. Finally, the ringing of the phone brought her back to reality.

Su Ping felt that his vision gradually became clear again. The moment he saw the caller ID, he felt the warmth of his fingers return a little.

As soon as the call was connected, Tu Ling's voice came out: "Pingping?"

Su Ping regained her voice: "Sister Tu Ling, what's wrong?"

After hearing her voice, Tu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I see you haven't replied to my message yet, so I called to ask if you have time to come over today? If there's anything..."

Su Ping switched to another page and saw that there were indeed several unread messages on WeChat.

The strange thing was that the phone didn't ring. I looked at the top and realized that I didn't know when I turned on the Do Not Disturb function.

Unable to hear her answer, Tu Ling asked again: "Pingping, can you hear me?"

Su Ping suppressed the thoughts in his heart, forced a smile and said: "I am listening. I promised you that I will come."

After the two of them exchanged a few brief words, they hung up the phone.

There were still two or three hours before the agreed time, and Su Ping suddenly thought of the man.

He hasn't been paid for the necklace yet.

She didn't like owing strangers anything, so she started the car and decided to go to the jewelry store over there to give the money first.

The old house of the Lu family.

Lu Zhiyan looked at the man sitting next to Mrs. Lu who looked exactly like him, and felt displeased no matter how he looked at him.

It's like a person who looks exactly like you suddenly appears and competes with you for something that originally belonged to you. It's a sense of crisis.

"Ayan, take Zhiyan to familiarize himself with the company."

When it was time to chant, Mrs. Lu waved her hand and looked at the man beside her with a smile on her face.

Although he was smiling, the smile did not reach his eyes.

Lu Zhiyan's eyes trembled. They were all sons, but one could tell who was closer to him just by the way they were addressed.

But deep down, I still thought positively. After all, my mother took me out of that place. Doesn’t that mean that she acknowledged me as her son?

Thinking of this, he felt a little better and looked at his older brother who looked exactly like him.

Lu Zhiyan also smiled when he heard this, straightened his sleeves and stood up: "Okay, from now on, we two brothers will run the company together."

Although he said so, how sincere he was in saying it was probably only he himself who knew.

Lu Zhiyan nodded, imitated him, pulled up the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile.

But since he was a child, he has forgotten how to smile, so the forced smile looks a bit stiff and funny, it is better not to smile.

Lu Zhiyan concealed the look of disgust in his eyes and walked ahead.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiyan put away the smile on his face and followed him obediently.

The driver, Lao Zhang, was already waiting outside. This was the first time he met the young master who had just returned to the Lu family.

When I pushed open the car door and got out, I saw the young master walking in front of me giving me a look.

He immediately understood and opened the back door: "Master, please sit down."

Lu Zhiyan's smile widened and he sat down.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiyan, who was behind him, was about to get in when the driver suddenly closed the car door.

His movements froze there, and he felt a little helpless for a moment.

The driver seemed to ignore him the whole time. He walked around to the other side, opened the driver's door and got in.

Lu Zhiyan seemed to have just reacted, and said to him a little embarrassedly: "I'm used to the driver at home. Sorry, Zhiyan."

Although he said this, the driver in front still sat there motionless.

Lu Zhiyan tightened his fingers at his side, realizing that this was Lu Zhiyan's intention.

Although he didn't know why he hated himself so much, when he was locked up by his mother, he had fantasized more than once about meeting this brother who looked exactly like him.

Now it seems that my elder brother really doesn’t like me at all and doesn’t even want to see me.

Lu Zhiyan curled the corners of his mouth, pretending to be indifferent, opened the car door and got in.

The driver, Lao Zhang, asked, "Master, where are we going now?"

"Where else can we go? To Lu's Jewelry."

Anyway, his mother just asked him to take her for a walk and didn't say that he had to bring her to the company.

Old Zhang nodded, started the car and drove towards Lu’s Jewelry Store.

Lu Zhiyan sat calmly on the other side, staring at his hands the whole time without saying a word.