It's Closer to Immortality

"What's going on?"

Su Yu waited at the door for a while, but Shen Weiyang still did not go out. He pushed the door open and came in.

As soon as he came in, he saw Shi Yan lower his head and bury himself in the blanket. He looked like he was sobbing.

His face was cold. His gaze was sinister as he looked at Shen Weiyang, who was standing helplessly at the side. "What's going on?"

At the same time he asked this question, the black muzzle of the gun was already aimed at Shen Weiyang's forehead.

She looked at this man with malicious eyes and felt as if she had fallen into a gloomy swamp.

"Don't make things difficult for her. Let her go back."

Shi Yan raised his head and looked at Su Yu with red eyes.

"Let's have a good talk."

Su Yu slowly put down the spear in his hand. "Get out of here."

Shen Weiyang immediately lowered her head and went out.