She amazed the world after the divorce

Chapter 3307 Shen Tianyu 707

The course of Heaven is constant; it does not exist for Yao, nor does it perish for Jie.

Master Zongheng was most averse to changing people's fates, as this was considered reversing the Heavenly Stems.

Because after changing fate, both parties will suffer backlash, and it will cause a series of changes, making things uncontrollable.

Qin Heng hadn't even entered the ancient tomb, yet he had already lost control.

This was beyond Shen Tianyu's expectations, and also beyond Master Xukong's expectations. Just as Master Xukong said, it was all fate.

Shen Tianyu asked, "Are you going to find her?"

Qin Heng kept his eyes downcast, staring at the vase in his hand. "If I go, will I end up like Guo Xu?"

Shen Tianyu knew what he was worried about.

He opened his mouth and said, "You are more agile than Guoxu, but you are still Qin Heng."

"So I won't disappear?"

"Correct."

Qin Heng raised his eyes and looked ahead, his handsome face expressionless. "My past life is like a fleeting cloud, I have no deep regrets. I can't remember which life the woman surnamed Mei was in, and I have no impression of what she looked like. I only remember this bottle, this plum blossom, and that her surname was Mei. Now, after several lifetimes, she is probably unrecognizable. Even if I try my best to find her, I may not be able to."

Shen Tianyu gazed at him quietly.

A young and upright body, yet it carries the souls of several lifetimes.

This was beyond his comprehension.

Qin Heng turned around, looked at him, and gave a self-deprecating smile. "Don't you think I'm scary?"

"No."

"Do I look like an old monster to you now?"

Shen Tianyu's handsome eyes were clear and calm. "No, you are still my cousin, Qin Heng."

Qin Heng smiled, his voice softening, "Qin Heng likes Yan Yan. Should I act according to his thinking, or should I go find the woman surnamed Mei?"

"Follow your heart."

Qin Heng gazed at the distant night sky, "Actually, this body sometimes doesn't listen to me. My thoughts are sometimes youthful and sometimes mature. This isn't my first time being human, but it's the first time I've been such a complex person."

Between his pretentious self and his honest self, Shen Tianyu clearly preferred the latter.

He strode toward Qin Heng.

He walked up to him, and through the vase, he reached out and hugged him.

He hugged him on his own initiative for the first time.

He usually hates doing such mushy things.

He hugged Qin Heng, patted his back a few times, and said, "If you need anything, come to me. I'll always be your brother."

Qin Heng's Adam's apple bobbed, and he spoke, "Brother."

"Ah."

"elder brother."

Shen Tianyu smiled and said, "Go find the woman surnamed Mei. Yan Yan is already suffering enough; there's no need to make things worse for her."

"But this body always finds itself drawn to Yan Yan. Consciousness is, after all, just consciousness; it's not powerful enough to control this body."

Yan Yan knew what was going on.

Shen Tianyu released him and took a step back.

Qin Heng stared into his eyes, "Brother, who were you in your past life?"

Shen Tianyu said, "I don't know, and I don't want to find out."

A bitter smile curved Qin Heng's lips.

At this moment, he looked like a troubled teenager.

Shen Tianyu felt a pang of pity, gazed into his eyes, and said, "Master Xukong once instructed that you must not enter any ancient tombs, otherwise you will go insane. Remember that."

"Okay, I'll remember that."

"Let's go down the mountain."

"Okay, brother."

The two brothers walked down the mountain.

After walking several dozen meters, Shen Tianyu felt it was too slow.

He said to Qin Heng, "I'll carry you down the mountain."

"Thank you for your trouble, brother."

Shen Tianyu reached out and hugged him horizontally.

He hugged the vase tightly.

Shen Tianyu moved swiftly, reaching the edge of the cliff, and then jumped off.

The mountain wind whistled in my ears.

As Qin Heng gazed at the rapidly receding mountain scenery in the night, he suddenly spoke, "This scene seems familiar."

"You've practiced light-body skills?"

"I must have practiced it in some past life, but I can't remember exactly."

Shen Tianyu lowered his gaze, wondering to himself, "Is this something a human would say?"

Which lifetime?

What a niche term.

Qin Heng didn't drive.

He came on foot.

Shen Tianyu knew that he must have lost control during the journey here.

If he hadn't lost control, he definitely would have driven.

The two brothers returned to the mountain villa.

Qin Heng, carrying the pastel vase, went to Su Hua's house again.

Looking at him again, Shen Tianyu no longer felt disgust, but instead felt sympathy.

It's already difficult for a body to contain the consciousness of one person, but now his body contains the consciousness of several people.

Arriving at Yan Yan's bedroom door, Qin Heng, holding a bottle in one hand, raised his hand and knocked.

Yan Yan stood up from her desk and opened the door.

Qin Heng looked down at her, "Under the shade of the crabapple blossoms, amidst the cuckoo's song, dusk has passed, why didn't you keep your appointment?"

Yan Yan's gaze fell on the vase in his arms.

Having been exposed to Su Hua's influence for a long time, she was able to tell that it was an antique that was obviously genuine.

Yan Yan was puzzled, wondering why he had come to her carrying a vase.

A beat later, she said, "I'm not good enough for you."

"Qin Heng likes you."

Yan Yan was surprised. If he liked him, he could have just said so. Why did he say Qin Heng?

Qin Heng added, "Be brave and hold onto Qin Heng; it will save you a lot of trouble."

Yan Yan was even more confused.

After he regained consciousness, he acted strangely, matured, and became more of a man. He would flirt with her using adult methods at the drop of a hat, and the things he said were also strange.

Qin Heng lowered his dark eyes slightly, his sharp gaze fixed on her. "Hold me."

Yan Yan didn't move.

If she hugs him first, that's seduction.

She was raised by Su Hua, how could she do something as shameless as seducing someone?

Qin Heng stared into her eyes, his lips slightly parted, "Hold me, keep me here."

Yan Yan's heart pounded, and she clenched her fists tightly at her sides.

She asked softly, "Brother Heng, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Should we call a doctor? Or should we call Brother Tianyu to come and take a look at you?"

"I just broke up with him."

Yan Yan pondered for a moment, "Brother Aheng, I'll take you home. You've probably been seriously injured for too long and haven't fully recovered yet. Go home and get some sleep; you might feel better after you wake up."

Qin Heng lifted his foot and walked towards her.

Yan Yan instinctively stepped back.

Qin Heng kept walking.

He was tall and straight, with a cold and hard look in his eyes, and his aura was becoming increasingly powerful for some reason.

Yan Yan felt a sense of dread, yet her heart was racing.

She was afraid of him, but deep down she also felt a shameful anticipation.

She wanted to move towards the window, but in her haste, she somehow ended up in front of the bed.

My leg got stuck on the bed.

Qin Hengshan pressed forward like a mountain.

Yan Yan wanted to run away, but there was no way out.

Her legs gave way and she collapsed onto the bed.

Qin Heng had already reached her.

His leg was next to Yan Yan's leg.

Yan Yan was so nervous she couldn't breathe, and felt that leg was burning hot.

Qin Heng looked down at her and said, "You should compete with this vase. I hope you can win against it, so that the Gu family and I will have less trouble."

Yan Yan couldn't understand.

Why would she argue with an antique vase for no reason?

She stared wide-eyed at Qin Heng.

He wasn't wearing trendy high-end clothes today, but a simple, tailored bespoke black shirt and black trousers. His features were handsome and rugged, with eyes as black as stars, giving him a unique masculine charm.

He suddenly leaned down and pressed down on her.

She was still holding the vase in her hands.

Yan Yan panicked. Her reason told her to avoid it, but her body wouldn't listen.

She closed her eyes, her mind a jumble of thoughts, as if a hundred fawns were pounding against her chest.

Qin Heng's voice came from beside her ear, "Kiss me, or you'll regret it."