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

When Tu Sijun heard Tu Hengchuan's voice, his eyes became obviously excited.

Su Ping ignored Tu Hengchuan outside the door and stepped forward to push Tu Sijun against the door.

The stench that hit him made Tu Sijun frown. He couldn't believe that this woman was so bold.

"Don't you like excitement?" Su Ping stood on tiptoe and put her head close to Tu Sijun's ear, and exhaled with a deliberately malicious tone: "I haven't dated two brothers at the same time. If you are willing..."

Tu Sijun felt that the mouth was about to touch his ear, and the resistance in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

But Su Ping was pressing him down and he dared not move, because Tu Hengchuan was just outside the door and he could hear any slight movement.

"Brother Chuan, I just wanted to ask you if you have my clothes. I can't find them."

Tu Hengchuan was speechless after hearing her response: "How could your clothes be here with me?"

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room with a gloomy look on his face. He shouldn't have come to see her.

After hearing the sound of Tu Hengchuan leaving, the smile in Tu Sijun's eyes gradually dissipated: "Sister-in-law, you are playing such a big game, does my brother know?"

Su Ping answered subconsciously: "I know, we often play together."

Tu Sijun: “…”

Although he hated his brother, there was no way Tu Hengchuan could be such a person.

Then it could only be that the woman in front of me was talking nonsense.

Su Ping saw Tu Sijun muttering something with his head down, and curiously moved his head closer to hear more clearly, when suddenly a pair of cold lips pressed against his face.

This? ? ?

Seeing her current face, he really couldn't bring himself to do that.

Tu Sijun lowered her head shyly and hooked Su Ping's little finger: "Sister-in-law, don't let me down."

Neuropathy!

Su Ping slapped him in the face with his backhand.

Tu Sijun's fair face turned red all of a sudden. He opened his eyes and looked at her in disbelief.

Su Ping rubbed her aching hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm used to it. Brother Chuan always lets me slap him like this every time he kisses me."

Tu Sijun was dumbfounded. He couldn't get angry even after being slapped.

Su Ping touched his red and swollen face, looking distressed: "Actually, the pain from hitting you is in my heart. I am in a hundred times more pain than you."

Tu Sijun wanted to roll his eyes immediately. You can hardly stop smiling. Is it appropriate for you to say this?

His face was burning with pain. It was the first time someone had slapped him since he was brought into the Tu family.

Seeing that he was stunned by her beating, Su Ping reached out and rubbed his face: "Be good, wait for me in the room at night. I will come to find you after I put your brother to sleep. Remember to leave the door open for me at 11 o'clock in the evening."

The smile on Tu Sijun's face was about to disappear, so he found an excuse, opened the door and left.

After closing the door, Su Ping wiped her face, which seemed to still have some of Tu Sijun's saliva on it.

At the corner, seeing Tu Sijun running out of Su Ping's room with a red face, Tu Hengchuan stopped him.

Well, the kind where half of the face is red and five finger marks are clearly visible.

"What are you doing with her?"

Tu Sijun became interested when he heard it. He stopped covering his face and looked up at Tu Hengchuan, who was half a head taller than him.

"What should I do? I always like my brother's things."

It was that expression again. Tu Hengchuan had seen it countless times and had long been numb to it.

"Don't mess with her, or you'll regret it."

This was his last advice. Whether he listened to it or not was his business.

"I don't want to provoke her, but my sister-in-law just told me that she likes me more than my brother."

Tu Sijun's eyes were full of provocation. If it were when he was a child, Tu Hengchuan would have been fooled by him, but now he chuckled twice and turned away.

Leaving behind Tu Sijun standing there with a dazed expression.

If Su Ping were here, he would definitely reward him with a red nose.

On the other side, after hearing the sound of the door opening, the man sitting at the desk raised his head.

The assistant handed him an envelope. The man reached out to take it and found that there was a woman in the usual photo.

"Interesting, keep watching."

The man's smile grew wider and wider, and his hands on the wheelchair tapped repeatedly.

He waited for two years and finally discovered that there was a woman next to Shen Jiayu.

interesting.

……

At 10:30 in the evening, Su Ping finished washing up and lay on the bed, humming a little tune and applying a facial mask, ready to go to sleep.

[Host, have you forgotten something? ]

【What? 】

Su Ping was stunned and thought about it in her mind. She didn't forget anything.

【Didn't you ask Tu Sijun to wait for you in your room at night? 】

That seems to be the case.

Forget it, she just said that, so will Tu Sijun really wait for her?

Thinking of this, Su Ping lifted the quilt with peace of mind, closed his eyes, and slept until dawn.

The next day was the anniversary of Tu Hengchuan's mother's death. Su Ping changed into the cheongsam she had prepared earlier, opened the door and went downstairs.

I found that except Tu Sijun, everyone else had arrived.

Tu Wen saw that Su Ping had a bare face today without even lipstick on. She looked like a completely different person from yesterday. He almost didn't recognize her.

She looks much better now. She's obviously good-looking, why does she have to paint herself into that weird look?

"Everyone is here, let's go."

Tu Hengchuan took the sacrificial items and flowers and walked in front.

"Nonsense! Sijun hasn't come down yet, and as his brother, don't you know to wait for him?"

Hearing Tu Wen's voice, Tu Hengchuan stopped and turned to look at him.

"It's my mother's death anniversary, what would he do as an outsider?"

Tu Wen was about to say something when he heard Tu Hengchuan continue, "I don't think you need to go. My mother probably doesn't want to see you anyway."

"Bastard thing!"

Tu Wen was so angry that he found that Tu Hengchuan ignored him and walked out the door with his things.

Tu Ling had long been fed up with her cheap father. His heart had long been unconditionally inclined towards another person. She couldn't imagine how Tu Hengchuan had survived the years when she was away, facing two such suffocating people alone.

On the way to the cemetery, Tu Hengchuan drove the entire way without saying a word.

Half an hour later, the car stopped. The cemetery was very large and we had to walk in by ourselves.

The rain was still falling. Tu Hengchuan opened the car door and opened the big black umbrella, then walked to the other side to help Su Ping open the car door.

Su Ping took the things from the back seat and walked into the rain with him.

The black umbrella was quite big, just enough to hold two people. They walked quietly, and there was an illusion that they would walk together for a lifetime.

The closer he got to the tombstone, the more nervous Tu Hengchuan became.

After his mother passed away, he couldn't accept it and thought that he could escape the fact of her death by not attending her funeral.

It turned out that it was just self-deception.