"... you are crazy."

Jing Ming shook his head unbelievablely, and he took a few steps back in an involuntary body, and his eyes were shocked.

"An Yu, do you know what you are doing!"

He yelled, and his voice was disappointed with his former partner, and he was still sad.

"Of course, I know," An Yu looked down at the few black muffle in his palm, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth threatened a taunt. "Do you know why Bai Yi treats you like that?"

He suddenly said that such a sentence had nothing to do with the previous conversation.

"That's because, he suspects you are the person who is the tapeworm on Mingzheng!"

An Yu looked up, looked at Jing Ming, laughed, and his voice was full of confusion. "You see, your relationship with Bai Yi is so good. As a result, at this time, the object he doubts is you."

"Ironic?"

"No, impossible ..."

When An Yu said this, Jing Mingshi felt that his blood was solidified, his face was pale instantly, shook his head subconsciously, and wanted to deny that An Yu said.

"Impossible ... this is not what I did, he wouldn't doubt me ... No ..."

Jing Ming whispered, and didn't know if these words were refuting Anyu or comforting himself.

"Why not?"

Looking at Jing Ming, who was so lost, An Yu quickly flashed a trace of disappointment and decided to give him the last straw: "The breath left on that ice coffin is yours."

"I think he should have asked if you have been exposed to the ice coffin before?"

Jing Minglang was there, just felt cold hands and feet, his eyes looked at the front.

He remembered. That day, Bai Yi's attitude was abnormal, and he even asked him if he had been here. It seemed that from that time, Bai Yi's attitude began to change.

So ... from that time, he started to doubt himself?

Jing Ming only felt that his nose was sour, and his eyes gradually blurred. He wanted to escape, but the man around him still ignored his feelings.

"You see, he doesn't believe you. So he has to hide what he does later, and even alienate you, cold violence you."

I don't know when An Yu got to Jing Ming, attached to his ear softly, and the cold breath rushed to Jing Ming's face, causing him to tremble.

"Don't say ... don't say ..."

Jing Ming closed his eyes and wanted to ignore Anyu's voice, but the word was like a poisonous snake, drilling into his ears, making him uncomfortable and could not breathe.

"Jing Ming, only we ... only we are the closest people in this world, we are partners ..."

An Yu's voice was full of confusion, like a poisonous snake, and disturbing Jing Ming could not be peaceful. Just in his sorrow, the finger on the thumb on Anyu highlighted a spike, stabbed into Jing Ming Back neck.

"Hmm!"

Jing Ming's eyes widened, and his eyes gradually blurred, his brain became chaotic, and finally fell to Anyu's body weakly.

"His Royal Highness, sleep."

In the confused, he seemed to hear An Yu saying.

But who is His Royal Highness?

Before Jing Ming had time to think about it, he fell into the darkness.

"His Royal Highness, waiting for you to wake up, everything has returned to normal."
Chapter completed!