my therapist freaked out

Ke Fan touched Jiang Hongyu's head with his other hand, and comforted him clumsily: "It's okay, I don't hurt."

His heart ached so badly, since he met Jiang Hongyu, he seems to have been taken care of by him inadvertently, making him more and more delicate.The other party has always been the stronger and more reliable one in the relationship between lovers, slowly making him think that Jiang Hongyu is the omnipotent protector, with him around, there is nothing to worry about.

But this sudden situation reminded Ke Fan that Jiang Hongyu is also very fragile.

Jiang Hongyu refuses to suck his own yang energy, his hair will turn white, and his body will decline.

Now he realizes that he will even become a knife for others to use against him.

Before that, didn't black and white impermanence find their homes?Who knows what it is for.

"You know, just now I was eloquent in front of Ah Yan, but seeing Xiaoxi's appearance in the photo made me feel very sad." Ke Fan rubbed his fingertips on Jiang Hongyu's forehead and said.

He has lived to such an age in modern society. Dean Xie is upright and educates the children in the orphanage well.

Therefore, Ke Fan knew intellectually that Jiang Hongyu's radical behavior was not the correct behavior.

He has a steelyard in mind.

But another voice in Ke Fan's mind reminded him that if it wasn't for Jiang Hongyu, you would be a victim of gang-rape by someone, and you might even get sick because of it.

And Xiaoxi was the one who started it, he deserved it.

After knowing that Jiang Hongyu had killed Xiaoxi, he persuaded himself countless times like this, and he almost believed it.

But tonight I saw Xiaoxi's death photo with my own eyes, and there were two other dead people.

Ke Fan couldn't connect Jiang Hongyu, who spoke softly to him, with the ghost who killed people with cruel means at will.

He had to admit that no matter how much he persuaded himself before, this matter was still a hurdle in his heart.

So what, now that Jiang Hongyu looked at him with red eyes, he suddenly felt relieved.The steelyard in his heart snapped completely.

In any case, Jiang Hongyu is his lover.

"Ah Yan said just now that the souls of the people you killed are still alive." Ke Fan said seriously to Jiang Hongyu, "Your hair is now white because of punishment from the underworld. I have heard of life for life, You are harming people for me, if I die too, can you escape punishment?"

Jiang Hongyu knelt on the ground, looked up at Ke Fan, his Adam's apple twitched, and did not speak.

"Don't do this kind of thing again in the future. I will watch you in the underworld, don't be impulsive. Let's abide by the law and strive for an early reincarnation."

Normally, Jiang Hongyu would probably laugh out loud when he heard this.

But Jiang Hongyu knew that this childish nonsense came from his heart.

"Don't say such things." Although Jiang Hongyu was kneeling on one knee, he was not much shorter than Ke Fan.He held one hand on Ke Fan's swollen ankle, and pressed it there coldly, making Ke Fan much more comfortable.The other palm covered the back of the opponent's hand, which looked much thinner in comparison, and squeezed gently, "I'm fine, and you're fine too."

Too many things happened today, and Ke Fan's mind became confused. He stared blankly at Jiang Hongyu's palm: "But you are cold."

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Jiang Hongyu licked his lips and smiled helplessly: "Trust me, I'm really fine."

Ke Fan said blankly: "But Ah Yan said that no matter whether you are a person or a ghost, you have to pay the price for harming others. Didn't you receive a ticket before? And now those bad guys have become ghosts, and their grievances linger. How can you beat them alone? ah."

The smile on Jiang Hongyu's face could hardly be maintained anymore, and Ke Fan added to his anger: "So if I die too, even if they still refuse to let it go, at least we are two ghosts, and the chances of winning against them will be better! "

As Ke Fan talked by himself, his train of thought gradually became clearer, and his tone and attitude became firm: "Yes, that's it. Jiang Hongyu, you can't have an accident. I beg you, you can't hide it from me again and force yourself to stay in the end." Me alone, I really can't stand it."

Hearing so many words from him, Jiang Hongyu didn't intend to stop him, but just quietly looked up and listened.

I am so lucky, what virtue and ability do I have, to meet you in this world.

After he finished speaking, Jiang Hongyu let out a satisfied sigh, hugged Ke Fan and pressed his head down until the two kissed together.

Kissing and kissing, Ke Fan was pushed down on the bed.Jiang Hongyu didn't weigh much, but his body was firmly attached to Ke Fan, and his limbs were intertwined in a posture that 100% did not allow him to escape.

Ke Fan closed his eyes, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and responded jerky and proactively.

If you have wine today, let's get drunk today, he thought.

But Jiang Hongyu didn't let him get drunk this time. When Ke Fan was picked up, he had a blurred expression of desire and dissatisfaction, and looked at his boyfriend softly with water in his eyes.

Jiang Hongyu has never been able to stand him like this, but today he didn't care to enjoy it wholeheartedly.He leaned on the head of the bed, letting Ke Fan sit on his lap as usual when the two of them talked heart-to-heart.

Jiang Hongyu thought from the bottom of his heart, he cleared his throat, and said: "I confessed to you before, I did kill them. It's strange to say that at that time, in my opinion, you were just a fateful person. If I can throw it away, there is absolutely no need to save you. But now I am glad, if I didn’t do this, I’m afraid I will regret it forever.”

"Ordinary ghosts who harm people will indeed be punished by the underworld, regardless of whether they harm good people or bad people. But I haven't, and I don't know why. Ever since I entered the Yang-returning program, my previous memories are messy, and I can't ask for cause and effect. I I went to the underworld and made a fuss on purpose, but no one dared to take care of it. I guess I am not an ordinary person who becomes a ghost after death."

Ke Fan felt that every sentence Jiang Hongyu said was quite clear, but why couldn't he understand it?

"It's better to listen to me." Bai Wuchang whispered in the corner of the bedroom.

"!" Ke Fan was taken aback, and rolled down on Jiang Hongyu's body in embarrassment, his feet accidentally hit the bed, his face was horrified in pain.

Jiang Hongyu hurriedly protected him with distress, and showed a kind smile to Black and White Wuchang in the corner.

Bai Wuchang wanted to cry, but he didn't have any tears. He only showed up at this time because he saw that the atmosphere between the two was warm. If Jiang Hongyu wanted his life, at least Ke Fan would be more cautious when he was by the side. The plan really couldn't keep up with the changes.

"What do you want to say, what do you mean?" Ke Fan eased the pain and asked urgently.

"You two don't need to worry, neither of you will be in any danger. Mr. Jiang himself has the power to control reincarnation and retribution. It is clear that you killed those three people, and no one can control it." Bai Wuchang said.

Ke Fan was stunned for a long time, and said with difficulty: "Sir, you don't need to collude with Jiang Hongyu to comfort me, how can he have this ability."

Bai Wuchang quickly explained: "Mr. Ke Fan, how dare I. Mr. Jiang's status is far above mine, and his ability is even more extraordinary. I..."

Ke Fan turned his head to look at Jiang Hongyu, interrupting Bai Wuchang's rainbow fart: "You forced him to say that?"

Jiang Hongyu laughed dumbfounded: "Little ancestor, I really don't have one, he never told me that."

However, he has too many criminal records, Ke Fan looked at him suspiciously, and asked Bai Wuchang: "How can he be so capable? Look, his hair has turned gray for a while, is there something wrong?

Bai Wuchang explained: "This is a sign that Mr. Jiang's ability is about to recover."

Ke Fan still doubts that Jiang Hongyu's body is very cold now, which makes him very insecure.

"Really, Mr. Ke Fan." Seeing that Ke Fan didn't believe him, Hei Wuchang, who had been unable to intervene, felt that he had to help Bai Wuchang, "Mr. Jiang is the strongest ghost I have ever seen. Just now, Mr. Jiang called Injured a group of little devils, killed two halls of Yan Luo, dug a grave..."

"Shut your mouth!" Bai Wuchang was caught off guard, and before he had time to cover his mouth, he let him say this string of words like pouring beans.

Heiwuchang was still saying: "Even if all the ghosts in our underworld are wiped out, he won't die, haha!"

There was silence in the small bedroom.

Ke Fan took a deep breath, the impact of these words was too great.There are big problems in every sentence, so I can only choose one at random and ask: "Whose grave did he dig?"

Hei Wuchang didn't feel that he said something wrong, but he was slapped on the head by Bai Wuchang, and he shut up honestly.

Bai Wuchang hesitated, and smoothed things over: "It's okay, uh, Mr. Jiang, he dug his own grave."

The author says:

Ke Fan: My own grave, ah, fortunately, I don’t have to lose money.