"Oh." Yan Bupo sighed, with a gentle expression on his face: "You are too smart and too exhausted. Did you expect such a day a long time ago, so deliberately? "

His voice even had a smile.

The senior businessman on the bed frowned if he felt something, and cold sweat came out on his forehead.

Yan Bupo gently wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead: "It's okay, Brother Ze Shi, you will be mad when you come back..."

After all, he stabbed the merchant's chest with a single knife.

The senior merchant roared and woke up from the nightmare again.

Sweat soaked his eyes, his pupils were a little dizzy, and the scene in front of him was blurred.

Is it a nightmare again?

In his nightmare, he had seen miserable images of himself time and time again, and he seemed to be a little dull after waking up at this time.

But slowly, violently, the feeling of pain a hundred times more painful than in a dream traveled all over the limbs.

The white strange dagger didn't know what it was made of. It clearly pierced into his body, but no blood came out.

"Ah -" The senior merchant gasped like a fish off the shore.

Unlike in the dream, he has the strength to speak at this time.

"You...who are you..."

The man next to the bed smiled, his expression still gentle: "Brother Zeshi, have you forgotten, I am not broken."

I am the Yan Bupo who has been with you for so many years. I am the brother Yan who has helped you with so many evil attacks. I am also the elder Yan who has counted all your institutions and finally adopted it for your own use.

Yan Bupo looks feminine, her long and narrow phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed at this time, and there is no trace of tyranny, except for the pure joy of looking at the person who is happy.

The merchant had never seen him before, but he felt inexplicably familiar.

The wound was stirred by the dagger, and the senior merchant roared in a low voice, and Yan Bupo's face also showed a look of pity.

"Brother Zeshi, why do you think you are doing this?" His voice is also tender and watery. It does not seem to be torturing a respectable person at all, but rather like whispering to a lover: "Look, you were so powerful back then, even I played tricks. I had to go round and round, and even made me unable to give birth to even a bit of disgust, but now it has become like this..."

"I'm a respected merchant." The respected merchant gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood red.

He stared at the person beside the bed.

He doesn't know what Yan Bupa is, nor is he a brother Zeshi.

He is a respected businessman.

From beginning to end, it is a respected business.

The venerable merchant exhausted all his strength and finally grasped the pure white dagger.

"I...I am a respected merchant."

The person she will like in the future is called Zun Shang.

Although I don't know why she suddenly became like this, the respected merchant understands that something must have happened between her and this "Ze Shi".

That story must not be so wonderful, otherwise she wouldn't look at him with such cold eyes.

It's ok.

He will let her know slowly, that person may have done things to sorry her, but he will not respect the business.

He will always like her.

During this week, he often had nightmares, but after waking up, those nightmares were not as terrifying as her hatred.

The respect merchant finally understood that he really liked her.

Yan Bupo looked at him and smiled.

"You say that in every life." His expression was gentle, but the dagger sank abruptly and plunged deeper: "Of course you are not Zhiyan, you can't even compare to him."

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