Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

He shouldn't have left him alone in the bar yesterday. He should wake him up yesterday, take him back to the locked room, and shouldn't acquiesce to his irrationality.

Why did he leave him there alone, why not take him with him, why...

Self-blame and guilt spread across Jun Moyan's chest, making it even more difficult for him to face Shangguanyu at this moment.

Jun Moyan moved his legs that were so numb that he was about to lose consciousness, then slowly turned around, and walked slowly towards the door step by step, just like when he came in...

"Jun Mo Yan..."

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan who couldn't even walk, and felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart.

She watched Jun Moyan walk slowly by her, then looked at Shangguanyu on the operating table, and finally did not go out with Jun Moyan...

Jun Moyan walked out of the operating room, but couldn't get out of the suffocation and grief that Shangguanyu's death brought him. He couldn't escape even the depressed breath in the operating room.

Jun Moyan leaned on the wall with one hand and slowly sat down on the lounge chair beside him. He almost collapsed on the chair, motionless.

Sadness and pain enveloped him.

Wen Xiaoai retracted his gaze from the door of the operating room and turned to look at Shangguan Yu on the operating table.

Wen Xiaoai pursed her lips, followed by stepping forward, and then directly reached out and lifted the white cloth covering Shangguanyu's body.

Seeing Shangguan Yu dyingly closing his eyes, Wen Xiaoai felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Although Shangguanyu had said bad things about her and was still old-fashioned Jun Moyan, she actually didn't hate him at all.

The others are actually very good, and they are also very good to Jun Mo Yanhe.

Shangguanyu's mother and father are also very kind to them.

The small bell on his wrist trembled slightly, and a white phantom appeared.

"sister."

Baozi looked at Wen Xiaoai, then at Shangguan Yu.

"……bun."

"Sister, do you want to save him?" Although it was doubtful, it was more certain.

"I don't want to, I have to. Jun Moyan will be sad if he dies. I don't want him to die, I don't want Jun Moyan to be sad."

"Save the dead, this is a matter of changing fate." Bao Zi was a little worried.

Let’s not talk about whether Wen Xiaoai has the ability to save people back. If Pluto knows about it, it will be punished for life.

"I saved good people."

"Pluto doesn't care about the good people or bad people you save. It delays ghosts and errands, disrupts the thin rules of life and death, which can lead to a loss of life, and a severe punishment."

"He dare!" As soon as the little princess Wen Xiaoai showed her temper, she didn't pay attention to anyone. After a pause, she said, "Anyway, I live a long life, and it's okay to live a few decades less."

"Sister, life and death are life and death, people will die sooner or later, he can still be reborn in the underworld, you don't need to risk it for him..."

He was terrified of Pluto. This kind of fear from the depths of his soul made him have to stop Wen Xiaoai from making mistakes and taking risks.

"It's not that serious. There are thousands of ghosts in the underworld. There are so many new ghosts to report every day. One of them will not be discovered. The big deal is when I will ask the grandma of the patriarch to intercede with Pluto, and Pluto will give this It saves face. Anyway, I want to save him, I don't want Jun Moyan to be sad."

Wen Xiaoai didn't want to say so much, she was determined to save him.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai had already decided, Baozi knew that it would be useless to say more, so he could only do what she wanted.

"He hasn't been dead for a long time, and his soul hasn't been separated yet, and there will be a ghost in half a time."