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

It was the first time she had seen that look on his face.

Her brother had always been a proud one, and she didn't know what he had gone through to become so depressed.

He refused to say anything when asked, and she didn't even know when he left the house this morning.

Song Yifei shook her head unhappily, indicating that she didn't know either.

"Okay, he's grown up now. He knows what to do. As his sister, you don't have to worry about him."

Xu Yichen touched Song Yifei's hair and comforted her.

The three of them came out of the restaurant, and Xu Yichen looked at Su Ping.

"Xiao Ping, how are you going back?"

Su Ping glanced at the two of them. It was obvious that Xu Yichen was going to send Sister Yifei back first, so she didn't bother them.

So she waved her hand: "I came here in Uncle Feng's car, you guys go first."

As soon as I got in the car, Shen Jiayu called me via video.

"Ayu, are you here?"

Su Ping answered the phone and saw Shen Jiayu sitting in the hotel's cafe. A beautiful blonde waitress next to him refilled his coffee.

Shen Jiayu hummed, then saw Su Ping sitting in the car and straightened his expression: "Where are you? I landed two hours ago, and you didn't even call me."

You're crazy. I have to follow you around 24 hours a day, right?

Where he couldn't see, Su Ping rolled her eyes.

"I just finished my meal and I have to go back now."

"with who?"

Shen Jiayu's subconscious question made Su Ping stunned for a moment, and he answered truthfully.

"With Sister Yifei and Brother Yichen."

Brother Yichen, who is this?

Shen Jiayu frowned, somewhat dissatisfied: "Don't call every man brother, I don't like it."

"What are you thinking? He's Yifei's boyfriend, don't be jealous."

Su Ping laughed out loud. Why was this old man acting so weird today?

Shen Jiayu's mind flashed back to the day when Song Yifei said in the ward that she had a boyfriend. Was it him?

He snorted coldly and slowed down his tone: "I'm on a business trip these few days, so wait for me to come back obediently."

Su Ping nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I'm very well behaved."

Shen Jiayu stared at her and suddenly said inexplicably: "Really? If I find out that you're not behaving well, I'll be angry."

Su Ping shuddered. These words sounded a little strange, and she felt like they were pointing at her.

Did he discover something?

[Calabash Brothers, has Shen Jiayu's darker side changed? ]

【No. 】

After hearing Calabash Brothers' affirmative answer, Su Ping breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"How could that be? I'm such a good boy."

After Su Ping finished speaking, she blinked and saw that Shen Jiayu's expression had eased.

Shen Jiayu glanced at his watch and said, "I have a meeting soon. It will probably be quite late when you finish. Go back and sleep without waiting for me."

Su Ping nodded obediently, but couldn't help complaining in his heart.

You said this as if no one would wait for you.

She was about to say goodnight when she heard him continue, "Uncle Wu is going back to his hometown to visit his grave tomorrow. Go to school tomorrow to pick up Silan and let her stay at your house for a day. I'll be back the day after tomorrow night."

After finally hanging up the phone, Su Ping leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Finally, the car stopped in front of the villa. Uncle Feng turned around and said, "Miss, we're here."

Su Ping rubbed his eyes, opened the car door and got out.

She was so sleepy that she yawned as she walked forward, and naturally she didn't notice the young man standing under a tree not far away.

Song Qi looked at her back and smiled bitterly.

That person was right. A piece of clothing on her was worth half a year's salary for him. With a man like that, what qualifications did he have to promise her a future?

The leaves rustled overhead, and the moonlight shone in the east, leaving only a few drops of dried blood on the ground.

After taking a shower, Su Ping lay on the bed and sent good night text messages to the three people as usual.

Then I saw a big red exclamation mark on the chat page with Song Qi.

what's the situation?

She rubbed her eyes and looked again, and there was still a striking red exclamation mark.

The little pervert deleted her?

No, why?

Su Ping sat up from the bed in anger, and found his phone number in the contact list in disbelief. As soon as he dialed it, it said that the call could not be connected.

This is to block her phone number.

The progress of the strategy has finally changed, what's going on now?

She decided to go to him tomorrow to find out.

……

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Song Yifei had just come out of the kitchen after heating a cup of milk when she heard the sound of the door lock turning.

She turned around and saw her brother walking in from outside with his clothes worn out.

The fair face was covered with dirt, and the soft hair looked messy and covered with gray dust.

"Xiao Qi, where have you been?"

Song Qi raised his head slowly, his eyes were a little cloudy and his emotions could not be seen clearly.

After seeing Song Yifei, he subconsciously put his hands behind his back, as if hiding something.

There's really something wrong with him these past two days.

Song Yifei put the cup on the table, walked over and grabbed his hand behind his back.

Seeing those fair and slender hands covered with wounds of various sizes, especially the palm of the left hand, where there was a cut about four or five centimeters long, was very scary.

"You..." Song Yifei looked up at him in disbelief. No matter how short of money he was in the past, he would never abuse his body like this.

Song Qi pulled his hand back and curled his lips: "Sister, I'm fine."

How could it be okay? Song Yifei asked tentatively: "Xiao Qi, are you short of money recently? You can tell your sister."

Song Qi shook his head, his eyes full of sadness. He was already taciturn, but now he looked like his soul had been stripped away.

No one can help him, and he is not worthy of her.

Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Song Yifei sighed and pulled him to sit on the sofa beside her.

Song Qi sat there numbly with empty eyes. Whenever he had free time, he couldn't help but think about that person.

I clearly blocked all her contact information myself, so why do I feel so sad?

Song Yifei took the medicine box off the cabinet and pulled his hand over.

After cleaning the sand and debris off his hand, the wound looked even more horrific.

The red blood had dried up, and the skin was slightly turned outward, probably because it had been scratched by something.

"Does it hurt?" Song Yifei used a cotton ball dipped in iodine to disinfect him, paying attention to the expression on his face.

I noticed that he didn't even frown, as if it wasn't his hand that was injured.

Song Qi tilted his head to look at Song Yifei who was helping him treat his wounds. His thoughts gradually drifted away, and the scene before him overlapped with the scene in his memory.

That afternoon, the girl squatted carefully in front of him to help him treat his wounds, but he spoke harshly to her.

He deserves to die.

[Ding! The capture character Song Qi's Darkness value has been reduced by 2%. The current total Darkness value is 20%!]