C10 The Rain Had Cleared and the Sky Was Clear

The trees had been washed by the rain, and the breeze was soothing.

The sky had cleared up and everyone in class had left. There was only one person left waiting.

Yue Ling saw the worried figure from afar and asked Yin Tu to put her down.

"Why hasn't the class monitor gone back yet?" A cool voice sounded, and Luh Fei suddenly turned his head. Seeing that Yue Ling was safe and sound, his worried heart finally calmed down.

"I'm worried about you." Luh Fei walked closer to Yue Ling, and at the same time, he also saw Yin Tu behind Yue Ling. He resisted the urge to hug Yue Ling and stopped a meter away from her.

Sensing Luh Fei's change, Yue Ling did not explain anything because she wanted to hear Luh Fei's explanation more than Luh Fei's.

"It's over." Yue Ling said indifferently. Her voice was as cool as ever, but Luh Fei felt a trace of anger, which was a sign of Yue Ling's anger.

Of course Yue Ling was angry. She and Luh Fei had been friends for many years, and Luh Fei never hid anything from her. This time, not only did he hide it from her, but he also chose not to tell her even after being questioned again and again. Forget about the small matters, she would only feel a little unhappy, and it would soon be over.

This time, it was a matter of life and death! Luh Fei had chosen to hide it from her. If it wasn't for the fact that Yue Ling had a magic treasure on her, she would have been kept in the dark. She probably wouldn't know until the entire class was killed.

Luh Fei was silent. Yue Ling had told him that she was the descendant of the Heavenly Master. Although she did not have any spiritual energy, she had other ways to deal with ghosts. Although Luh Fei did not take it seriously at that time, when he knew about Xu Meng's existence, he remembered Yue Ling's identity as the descendant of the Heavenly Master, but he chose to hide it from Yue Ling.

So what if Yue Ling was a descendant of the Divine Master? She wasn't strong and was prone to danger. He didn't want her to take the risk.

No matter what the reason was, Luh Fei had excluded Yue Ling, but she had saved them.

"I don't want you to take the risk." A sad voice sounded, and Luh Fei's face was full of pain.

Yue Ling retracted her gaze from Luh Fei and walked past him down the stairs.

"There's a substitute teacher in the winter break remedial class." Luh Fei's voice came over. He seemed to want to tell her everything, but Yue Ling stopped and did not turn around.

Yin Tu pursed his lips and did not say anything. He patted Yue Ling's head and walked down the stairs, leaving the two of them to talk.

"After Xu Jing's sister died, Xu Jing caused a ruckus in school and was suppressed by the principal. Then, Xu Furong died." Luh Fei paused for a moment, as if recalling that Xu Furong was that gloomy girl.

"The substitute teacher saw Xu Jing kill Xu Furong with her own eyes. In class, she persuaded Xu Jing to turn herself in. Everyone in the class saw a red shadow behind the substitute teacher, and then the substitute teacher died."

"Xu Jing told us that on April 3rd, the school would organize for us to go to the Cemetery of Martyrs to sweep the graves. After that day, everything would be over."

This was why no one questioned Luh Fei when he asked everyone in the class to keep it from Yue Ling. They could no longer tell if Yue Ling was a middleman or not.

Yue Ling frowned. From the looks of it, Xu Jing would not let anyone in the class off. If she had not made a move, no one would have been spared.

"You didn't tell me because you were afraid of Xu Jing?" The usually calm voice became somewhat sharp.

Luh Fei shook his head. "I just don't want you to get involved."

Yue Ling turned her head, and Luh Fei's figure was reflected in her clear eyes. She approached Luh Fei step by step, not hiding the disappointment and sadness that welled up from the bottom of her heart.

"If such a thing happened again, would you still choose to hide it from me?"

"Yes."

The leaves rustled in the breeze.

Yue Ling suddenly turned around and quickly walked down the stairs. When she reached the last step, she turned around and looked at Luh Fei, who had already turned into a black dot. She couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could feel his sadness.

Was he angry? Of course.

But Yue Ling knew that she had no right to question Luh Fei. Just as she wanted to protect Luh Fei, Luh Fei was also doing his best to protect Yue Ling. Even though this method was clumsy, she did not want to retreat.

"I'm not angry anymore!" Her head felt heavy, and her head was gently stroked. Yue Ling had no reason to be angry for a moment.

What was there to be angry about? As long as she protected Luh Fei well, it would be fine. Even if she couldn't protect him, there was still Yin Tu!

"En, I'm not angry anymore." Yue Ling smiled at Yin Tu. It was a shallow smile, but it was very warm.

Yue Ling threw herself into Yin Tu's embrace, grabbing onto the clothes on Yin Tu's chest like a baby, and buried herself in Yin Tu's embrace.

Yin Tu's body was always cold, like a dead person, and Yin Tu was indeed a dead person. He had been dead for so long that he couldn't even remember how long it had been.

But Yue Ling liked Yin Tu's embrace very much. Although it was very cold, it made her feel very warm, a warmth that spread from the bottom of her heart.

"Tu, you must be a very gentle person." Because your embrace was so warm.

Yin Tu lowered his eyes and looked at the top of Yue Ling's head. He reached out and picked Yue Ling up, then lowered his head and rubbed against Yue Ling's face.

"Let's go back."

"Yes."

Was he gentle?

Yin Tu closed his eyes and did not deny it.

In the end, Xu Jing cried until she was only hoarse. She knelt on the ground without any support.

"Have you cried enough? If you have cried enough, come back." Her magnetic voice was filled with anger, making people feel afraid.

Xu Jing looked blankly at the person who came, her face full of tears. "No." The hoarse voice sounded like the sound of an old ancient bell.

"Get up and come back with me!" The man reached out and pulled Xu Jing up. Xu Jing was caught off guard and fell onto the man.

"Go back and be your toy?" Xu Jing smiled and hooked her arm around the man's neck. "I killed someone. Even you can't save me."

The man frowned. His aura was so low that it could freeze people to death. "You're using this method to take revenge on me."

Xu Jing did not say anything. She just looked at the man like that. Finally, she pushed the man away and fell to the ground.

"I want to be with my sister." Xu Jing laid on the ground and looked at the man like a spoiled child.

"Xu Jing, are you crazy?"

When Xu Jing heard this, she laughed crazily and loudly. Her voice was already hoarse from crying, and now that she was deliberately laughing, she felt as if her heart was being torn apart.

"Ruan Bei, I'm crazy." Xu Jing stopped laughing and curled up into a ball, crying softly.

"Ruan Bei, I lost..."

"Sister is dead..."

"Dead, she's dead..."

"I can't save her..."

The man looked down at Xu Jing from above. There was no emotion in his eyes.

After a long while, he squatted down and reached out to pat Xu Jing's back. He said in a child-comforting voice, "Don't cry anymore..."

"There's still me!"

After the rain, everything would be fine.