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Chapter 531: As Long As He Was Well

When He Gao saw Feng Yan, his body stiffened again.

Months after He Gao had last seen him, Feng Yan had lost a lot of weight. His cheekbones were sunken and his chin revealed a black stubble. He looked especially miserable.

His eyes were red and swollen, and he reeked of alcohol.

He was like a completely different person from the man who was magnificent and who seemed like nothing could crush him.

For Xue Xi, Qin Shuang, and Flame Number One, Gao Yanchen's departure was like having a piece of their flesh dug out, but it was heartbreaking for Feng Yan.

In order to protect his younger brother, Feng Yan had kept away from him for five years. In the end, he still died in the hands of the man in black.

Then what were the five years they had spent apart for?

Moreover, how did the man in black find Gao Yanchen? Was it because of that competition?

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Although he was wearing a mask and a hat, those could not conceal his aura. Had he been discovered?

These thoughts tortured Feng Yan bitterly and had been making him suffer for the past few months.

He had finished walking around the foot of the entire Bin Mountain. There were Gao Yanchen's torn clothes on the mountain, and the edges had been burnt. There were also the remains of his phone and every object he had with him, except for his person.

The explanation given by the police was that there were many wild beasts on the mountain. Perhaps the dismembered corpse had been eaten by the animals after the explosion.

When he heard this, Feng Yan's heart ached for an entire month.

The younger brother he'd protected, Gao Yanchen, did not even have an intact corpse in the end. How ironic and senseless was this!

He could not accept this!

Therefore, he started drinking and smoking, not allowing himself to have any time to sober up. He was afraid that when he thought of Gao Yanchen, his heart would ache so much that he would not be able to breathe!

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I can't think. I can't read up on things.

But how could he not want to read about it?

He had never logged into the POG game again, afraid that he would recall the times when he played support and Gao Yanchen played marksman.

Feng Yan gave up on himself and felt that his only family in this world was gone.

However, he had never imagined that that person would one day stand before him, alive.

Feng Yan looked at He Gao almost greedily.

Familiar eyes, familiar eyebrows, familiar nose, familiar mouth.

And the familiar scent of youth.

Other than his hair changing color, this person didn't seem to have changed at all.

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How could he not recognize him?

How could he be mistaken?

He was his Gao Yanchen!

Feng Yan's hands were trembling. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he could not say anything.