The Villain Loves Me Very Much

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“No, no…”

Chu An was unwilling to believe that Bai Yu died just like that.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he said in extreme pain:

“He won’t die… I’m not dead, how could Bai Yu die?”

Chu An jumped into the cliff with a dying heart.

He thought he would definitely leave this world with Bai Yu.

But now, he is still alive. How could Bai Yu die?

He clearly hugged Bai Yu.

He hugged him so tightly, holding him in his arms. How could Bai Yu die?

“No! I don’t believe it. You must have made a mistake. I want to go find him.

He must be in some corner now. If I don’t find him, he will be in danger.”

Chu An stumbled out the door.

His body was so bad that he couldn’t even stand steadily, let alone walk.

But even so, he was still running hard.

He didn’t believe that Bai Yu had left the world.

His Bai Yu must still be alive.

Yes…

He must be alive. He

must be in a corner of the cliff, waiting for me to save him.

What would he do if I didn’t appear in front of him in time?

Chu An tried his best to move his steps.

But at this moment, Feng Jing, who was standing in front of him, knelt down all of a sudden.

“Master!”

Feng Jing shouted at Chu An loudly: “Can you wake up a little bit? Be more rational.

Bai Yu is dead. If you don’t believe me, take a look at the clothes in your hand.

You should remember clearly who this clothes belong to, right?

This clothes has been stained with so much blood. There are also traces of beasts biting on it. Do

you really think that Bai Yu can still be alive in such a situation?”

Feng Jing was stabbing Chu An in the heart.

One knife after another, so cruel.

He forced Chu An to admit that Bai Yu was dead.

He was dragged away by a beast and bitten to the point that there was nothing left. Only a piece of blood-soaked clothes was left.

There was nothing left, not even the body.

Chu An collapsed completely.

The terrible and sharp pain made him unable to stand up straight.

How could he not know?

From the first time he saw the clothes, he knew that

Bai Yu could not be alive if he could make the clothes like this.

But how could he admit it?

He didn’t believe that Bai Yu died like this.

Chu An didn’t stop, and still desperately moved forward.

Tears kept falling from his eyes.

He wanted to find Bai Yu.

Bai Yu must be waiting for him somewhere at the bottom of the cliff.

If he didn’t find him in time, Bai Yu’s life would be in danger.

Bai Yu would not die, he would never die!

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Chu An brought a large number of people to the bottom of the cliff, and he ordered them to look for Bai Yu everywhere.

His voice was hoarse.

But Chu An still didn’t find Bai Yu.

Except for seeing a pool of blood on the ground.

He didn’t find anything.

Chu An was holding on.

He didn’t believe that Bai Yu was dead.

His Xiao Yu must be angry with him.

Because Chu An remembered it very clearly.

Bai Yu said to himself before jumping off the cliff.

He said he didn’t want to like himself anymore.

This sentence was like a spell, always lingering in Chu An’s mind.

Chu An never believed that Bai Yu liked him.

No matter how many times Bai Yu told him that he liked him,

he never believed it.

Because Bai Yu had a bad reputation.

Because he was too good at acting…

Such a Bai Yu, I don’t know how many people he had said these words to.

So Chu An simply sneered at the likes Bai Yu said.

However, before Bai Yu died, he told himself that he liked him…

Chu An pinched his fingers hard.

He just felt his heart panicking terribly.

If Bai Yu liked him…

Then how much did he hurt Bai Yu’s heart with all the things he had done to Bai Yu these days…

The more Chu An thought about it, the more scared he became.

So, did Bai Yu choose to jump off the cliff to commit suicide in despair?

Xiao Yu…

Chu An felt so uncomfortable that he felt his heart was twitching.

It seemed like countless knives were stabbed on it.

His heart was cut into pieces.

Large amounts of blood flowed out of it, and there was no way to stop it.

Chu An said to one of his confidants with red eyes: “Please help me check. Did Bai Yu draw a picture for the King of Yan? Is what Feng Jing said to me true?”

Chu An has always trusted Feng Jing.

For so many years, Feng Jing has risked his life for him.

There were several times when he was seriously injured to save him and almost left this world.

For Chu An, Feng Jing is his right-hand man and the person he trusts most in this world.

So he believes every word Feng Jing says unconditionally. He has never considered the authenticity of those words.

Feng Jing said that Bai Yu likes the King of Yan.

Chu An believes that Bai Yu loves the King of Yan.

But now, Bai Yu uses his life to tell himself that the person he likes is himself…

Chu An’s mind is full of the scene of Bai Yu jumping off the cliff.

In fact, he had already noticed something wrong when Bai Yu pushed the King of Yan off the horse.

If Bai Yu really loves the King of Yan as Feng Jing said, why didn’t he take the King of Yan away?

Why did he choose to push him down?

After that, why was he so desperate?

Why did you say that to yourself?

Chu An’s heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

Bai Yu had said to him so many times that he liked her.

But he never took it to heart. He

mocked Bai Yu in his heart again and again.

He mocked this man for being shameless. He

mocked how he could act so genuinely and tell lies.

At that time, although Chu An hugged Bai Yu and responded to his words of liking, he didn’t listen to a single word he said…

He didn’t believe that Bai Yu liked him at all.

Chu An’s whole body was shaking.

He didn’t know how he finished saying those words to that confidant…

He was really scared.

What if Bai Yu had never liked King Yan.

What if…

He really only liked himself all along. Then, what a terrible mistake he had made…

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

Chu An walked here in pain.

He desperately called Bai Yu’s name.

He wanted to find him.

Chu An knew that with every passing moment, Bai Yu’s danger would increase.

Now it has been a long, long time since they jumped off the cliff.

Such a long time, even if it takes too long, it can kill a person.

“Bai Yu!”

“Please come out! Please answer me!”

Chu An shouted Bai Yu’s name loudly.

He looked around.

But no matter how he called, no one answered him…

-It

didn’t take much time for the confidant to find out what Chu An had confessed.

Because Feng Jing was too eager to slander Bai Yu at the time.

There were many things that were not handled well.

In addition, he knew how much Chu An trusted him. So he didn’t even consider that Chu An would check him.

The confidant looked at the extremely haggard Chu An, and although he was a little hesitant, he still walked in front of him.

Then he slowly knelt down in front of him.

The confidant didn’t say anything, but presented the results of his investigation to Chu An.

What he handed over to Chu An were some paintings, just like the ones Feng Jing had given Chu An at that time.

However, there were some words written on the paintings this time, all expressing the painter’s love for the King of Yan.

Chu An took the paintings, and just looking at those words, he felt dizzy, and his eyes instantly turned red.

He tightly grasped the paintings in his hands, and couldn’t even stand steadily.

He staggered and fell to the side. The

confidant quickly stood up and supported him, calling out with concern:

“Your Majesty. Are you okay?”

Chu An ignored the confidant, and just looked at the paintings one by one.

When Feng Jing gave these paintings to Chu An before, they were all carefully selected.

He specifically looked for those with only paintings and no words.

Because the words on these paintings are obviously not Bai Yu’s words, you can tell at a glance.

But the paintings are different.

Bai Yu has never shown his painting skills in front of Chu An, and Chu An can’t recognize whether these paintings are painted by Bai Yu.

So when Feng Jing was selecting paintings, he picked out those without words.

And he burned those with words.

But Feng Jing didn’t know that the maid liked Prince Yan too much.

She painted far more than that for Prince Yan.

There are still many in her own home.

Chu An knew that Feng Jing had deceived him just by looking at the words on these paintings.

These paintings were not painted by Bai Yu at all, and they didn’t even have the slightest relationship with Bai Yu!

The confidant said to Chu An again: “I have found out that the maid who painted these paintings for the Prince of Yan is called Jin Ni. She has admired the Prince of Yan for a long time and has been silently expressing her love for him in this way.

But she didn’t expect that someone found her more than ten days ago and bought these paintings from her.

Then he gave her a large sum of money and asked her to leave here.

When I found her, she was hiding her identity and squandering the wealth she got from selling paintings.

I found these paintings in her home.

In order to prove that these paintings were all painted by her, I asked her to paint one on the spot.”

As he spoke, the confidant presented the painting.

Chu An looked at the painting that the confidant handed to him, and the familiar brushwork on it, and tears fell uncontrollably.

His heart hurt so much that he couldn’t help himself.

He never thought that Feng Jing would dare to lie to him!

What Bai Yu loves only the Prince of Yan…

What Bai Yu only dared to paint these paintings secretly because he admires the Prince of Yan but dares not show it…

These are all fake! They are