After Wuli circulated in Yan Tingyu's body three times, Manshu finally withdrew his hand.
Her face was a little pale and her forehead was sweating. It was obvious that she could not continue.
If Manshu didn't take back her hand, Yan Zhan would forcefully stop her.
Fortunately, she took it back herself.
Manshu looked pale and leaned in Yan Zhan's arms.
Little Phoenix may have noticed the loss of magic power in Manshu's body, and pecked her in the sea of consciousness, and then continued to practice.
Yan Tingyu woke up quickly after being repaired by Manshu's witchcraft power.
The first thing he did when he woke up was to look for Manshu.
Manshu has gone back to his room to sleep.
Yan Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Manshu was fine and that his body was not occupied by Jiufeng.
But he never asked to see Manshu.
Manshu was reprimanded by Bureau Qin for using her witchcraft power too much, saying she was just fooling around.
What if it is really because she has consumed too much witchcraft power that the Jiu Feng soul in her body cannot be suppressed, and they want to compete with her for her body?
Manshu didn't even have a chance to defend himself, and was scolded all over.
She also slept all day and night, and when she woke up, Yan Tingyu was already awake.
Yan Tingyu did not ask to see Manshu. Even though Manshu said she wanted to see him, she was rejected twice.
Of course, Yan Tingyu was justified, and Manshu didn't think about anything else for the time being.
Although the two were blood relatives, they had no feelings at all. Manshu felt that it was normal for people to be unfamiliar with her.
But Yan Tingyu, is it really because he is unfamiliar that he doesn’t see Manshu?
"What are you running from?"
Peng Chong and Yan Tingyu stood in front of the railing, each smoking a cigarette.
Even though Yan Tingyu's health is failing and he is getting older, his posture with one hand in his trouser pocket and one hand smoking is still the same as before.
Peng Chong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Good guy, I was obsessed with a lot of women back then, but now my charm has only increased.
Men of Yan Tingyu's age will be popular even when they are old.
There are not many women in the Secretariat, but every time I pass by, I always look at Yan Tingyu.
"What escape?" Yan Tingyu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know what Peng Chong was talking about.
"If you don't see that girl Manshu, what are you running away from? Don't tell me, it's because you want to meet an old friend."
"Although our relationship is good, it's definitely not so good that you don't even care about your biological niece."
Peng Chong saw that Yan Tingyu was refusing to meet Man Shu.
To be precise, he was suffering from stage fright.
Yan Tingyu flicked the ashes of the cigarette in his hand and smiled weakly: "You may not know what it means to be timid when you are close to home."
"When I see her, I can't help but think of my elder brother and sister-in-law."
"How did your eldest brother and sister-in-law die? Is it related to you?"
Peng Chong hit the mark, and a dark color flashed in Yan Tingyu's eyes.
He didn't believe it and kept recalling the past, but the incident back then was indeed inseparable from him.
"It was Jiufeng who controlled my body. When I woke up, they had already been killed..."
Peng Chong had a look of understanding.
He also understood Yan Tingyu's timidity towards home.
If the death of Manshu's parents was really related to him, he might be really afraid to see Manshu.
It's guilt, self-blame, and even a hint of self-dislike.
"But you always have to face her. I think that girl treats you well and cares about you."
"Okay, I will cook a table of delicious food tonight, and you two, uncle and nephew, will have a good chat."
"Girl Manshu is a sensible person and will not blame you for Jiufeng's fault."