An Ting didn't know how long he cried. He just hugged Diers and said to System 198: I don't know why, my heart hurts.

System 198: There is something wrong with you. You were also like this when you knew Murong Sheng was no longer alive.

An Ting remained silent.

Bunero looked at An Ting's sad look. He wanted to comfort An Ting out loud, but he didn't know how to comfort An Ting, so he could only stand by silently.

After a while, when Te Wen arrived, he looked at Diers' body, his eyes were slightly red, and he opened his mouth. He didn't know what to say, and in the end he could only turn his back to An Ting and the others.

Tewen is a person who is not good at expressing his emotions. Even if he doesn't show any sadness now, Bunello knows that he must be in a bad mood now.

Bunello walked over and patted Twin on the shoulder, saying softly: "We all tried our best, don't blame yourself."

Twin clenched his fists, filled with resentment. He asked, "Diels is his brother, how could Molt do such a thing? He actually..."

Bunello sighed and said: "Morte has always been suppressed by Diers' strength. He must have been resentful for a long time. It's just that we all overestimated his views on family ties. We didn't expect that he was actually a vain person." Moral scum.”

"Bunello."

When Bunero heard Anting calling him, he immediately turned around and walked towards Anting and asked, "Is there anything you need me to do?"

An Ting held Diers and looked up at Bunero. Bunero looked a little distressed when he saw An Ting's eyes red from crying.

An Ting's voice was slightly hoarse as he said, "Take Diers away. He should like the stars on Mermaid Island very much."

Bunello: "What about you?"

"I have things I should do. Remember to bury Diers properly."

"Need my help?"

An Ting looked at Bunello, and he smiled slightly, "There is really something I want you to teach me."

……

The day after Diers died, An Ting went to work at the company as usual. When someone asked about Diers, he announced that Diers had gone abroad to see his family.

An Jianyang didn't believe An Ting's words at first, thinking that Diers had escaped before the battle. It wasn't until An Ting asked someone to remit money to him that An Jianyang believed An Ting's words.

That afternoon, An Ting turned down all work and said to his assistant: "If a man with long silver-red curly hair comes to see me, just let him come into my office."

The assistant was stunned for a moment, then responded: "Okay, Mr. An."

An Ting guessed that Molte would definitely come to him, so he waited for Molte in the office all afternoon. Molte only walked into his office at dusk.

Molte put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked around, as if he was looking at the decoration of An Ting's office.

"An Ting, it seems that Diels' death doesn't make you sad at all."

An Ting looked at Molte who was walking toward him expressionlessly. He asked Molte directly, "Do you like me?"

Molt didn't expect An Ting to be so direct. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course, if I don't like you, why would I go to all the trouble to kill Diers?"

"I don't like Diers, you should know."

Morte nodded, "Well, I know, I know he has been forcing you all along."

Molt walked up to An Ting and held An Ting's cheek with both hands, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

"Morte."

"Ok?"

"Do me one thing. As long as you help me complete this thing, I will accompany you back to Mermaid Island and I will only be your slave from now on."

"No, I don't want you to be my slave, I want you to be my lover, my exclusive lover."

"it is good."

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