Hello, Miss Bamboo Horse

The speed of speech was slow, and the voice was a little weak.

Li Sheng pursed his lips. Hatred is a double-edged sword. When the master hurt Feng Jin, he also stabbed himself severely: "What if Young Master Feng disagrees?"

"Then if he is really cruel to that extent, I have no choice but to fish out Ruan Si." He carefully put the things back in place, smiling a bit reluctantly.

Li Sheng fell silent.

Gently put the framed photo of the three of them on the table into the bottom drawer.The moment I closed the drawer, I also closed my last conscience.

Qinglu stood in the prison, looking through the latticed window at the gradually darkening sky. As night fell, it was another unbearable night.

The prison guard outside the door was sitting on the back of the chair, with the brim of his hat pressed extremely low, his face hidden in the shadows, and a newspaper was casually thrown on the corner of the table, which probably reported the recent situation of the confrontation between Feng and Luo.

After a hasty interrogation, he was brought here, knowing clearly that his death was imminent, but... before that: "I want to see Shao Feng."

At the beginning Feng Shao asked him to check Luo Shao's personal account. Although the matter was not completed, he was brought here. His intuition told him that he had to make a final report about this account.

The liquidated damages at the beginning came from Luo Shao's private account. That huge sum of money from unknown sources seemed to be one step away from the truth, but he couldn't grasp the key point in the confusion.

Hearing the noise here, the prison guard came over lazily and took the key to open the door.

Seeing the other party's abnormal behavior, he suddenly had an ominous premonition. Looking around, the empty room contained only a bed and a chandelier. Whether it was on the door or the windows on the wall, it was the kind that could be seen from inside. On the outside, the oblique lattice windows inside cannot be seen from the outside.

"You..." It was Han Xiao.The moment he saw the other person's face, Qinglu had just had time to make a single sound when his neck was strangled by the tie.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom the force on the finger kept tightening.

Hang it on the chandelier, carefully wipe off your fingerprints, then walk out of the room calmly, glance at the useless surveillance camera in the corridor, and lock the door.

Since that person has promised to dispose of the captured video, there is nothing to be afraid of him.

After calmly changing positions with his colleagues, he lowered his hat brim and got into his car from the parking lot.

Leaning leisurely on the leather seat, before starting the ignition, Han Xiao suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and the tie that had strangled Qing Lu just now was tightly wrapped around his neck.

A familiar voice rang in his ear: "I said it all, you have to strangle the Adam's apple, so that the result will be more straightforward and faster. Why can't you learn it?"

Luo... little...

"In order to avenge his elder brother Han Zhao, Han Xiao did not hesitate to use his identity to take the opportunity to kill Qing Lu. However, on the way to escape, a car accident happened in a hurry, and the fuel tank leaked and caused an explosion, unfortunately, he died. This is a script I wrote for you, do you like it? "The fingers with sharp joints exerted force inch by inch in the white gloves, trying to break down the opponent's struggle.

"No... woo..."

Let go of the breathless man, instruct Ji Zheng at the side to clean up, and calmly take out his phone.

"Ding dong", Feng Jin's mobile phone on the desk issued a simple message notification tone.

"No matter how loyal a dog is, once it is abandoned by its owner, its paws will move around. The dog meat hot pot is ready, so don't thank me."

☆、Chapter 42

Since the news that Qing Lu was arrested and Feng's executives might be summoned at the end of August, the shares of Feng's and its subsidiaries were sold off crazily, reaching the limit.

For Feng's, strong capital flows are slowly pouring into the market.

Feng Jin fulfilled the conditions he promised, Luo Fengying no longer had any scruples, and took the opportunity to buy Feng's shares wantonly.

In mid-November, under Feng's full support, the stocks that had fallen sharply in the past few months finally turned red, and the stock price was stable at 19 par value.

"Have you rested yet?" In another special large office on the [-]th floor of Rockwell, someone looked at the electronic screen on the entire wall and smiled lightly.

At the same time, on Feng's 28th floor, Feng Jin sighed, rubbed her swollen temples, and called Ze Tong: "What's wrong?"

"19.1, there is a tendency to fall back. Donghua and Maolin are buying shares in private, and Rockwell is maliciously shorting..."

"Understood." Feng Jin interrupted him, do the two new small businesses also want to get a piece of the pie, "mainly focus on Rockwell, those two won't make much of a difference."

"The fish is hooked." After listening to Jian Yian's report, Luo Fengying snapped off the screen: "Is there a problem with the capital chain? The cash flow is at the end, the next step is to sell, after all, Fengjin We will try our best not to let the stock price fall below the par value of RMB 18."

"To sell shares in other industries, be sure to keep the stock price at least above the face value of 18 yuan." Another height overlooking all living beings, the young king issued an order indifferently.

Even if he spends all his financial resources, he will fight to the end.

His pride is doomed to his fiasco.

……

Luo Fengying has always been a weird guy, he was lazy during the day and then became energetic at night, and directly brought a large number of documents to deal with Fengshi, which also caused him to sleep in the office for eight out of ten days.

No one will leave a lamp just to wait for him to go home.

There is no possibility of turning back the happiness that has been destroyed by one's own hands.

Jian Yian's personal guess about this is: that person fell into trouble when writing, because he felt noisy during the day and couldn't concentrate.Efficiency can only come out at night, and he really is a veritable night owl.

Working hard is a good thing, but it doesn't mean he won't go home. It's rare for him to go back. Unexpectedly, the elevator was inexplicably shut down for maintenance as early as eight o'clock. In desperation, he had to choose to take the stairs.

Having only reached the 21st floor, Luo Fengying suddenly felt a little dizzy and took a deep breath while leaning on the railing.I just felt my heartbeat suddenly speed up, one after another sharply rushing against my blood vessels, and my heavy breathing magnified infinitely in the quiet and closed space.

His whole body was numb, cold sweat slid down his cheeks, and hit the railing with a crisp sound.

The damn symptoms!

Could it be the side effects of XV that Dr. Lin said a few days ago?This recognition made Luo Fengying, who has always spoken elegantly, feel the urge to swear for the first time.

Not only did the physical symptoms not ease with his rest, but they intensified. Various noisy sounds filled his ears, like a screen with no signal. , followed the previous strength and fell headlong.

Layers of stairs rolled down, and finally hit the opposite wall hard.

Consciousness is sometimes blurred when awake, knowing that staying like this is not an option, the mobile phone is in the pocket under the body, but the body is completely out of control.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Luo Fengying gave up struggling and lay there quietly, letting the blood from the back of her head flow all over the floor.

Feeling that the wet blood was gradually cooling down, the man curled his lips as if laughing at himself, it's really embarrassing to be in such a mess downstairs...

The voice-activated light went off in silence, and he looked at the dark ceiling, his memory was like a rewinding film, returning to the way they first met.

The noisy playground, the tall teaching building, and the last bit of peace gained by hiding in the woods were also broken by a tennis ball, which firmly branded a mass of gray marks on his cherished book.

Luo Fengying raised her head, watched the man grab the ball unreasonably, and smiled lightly: "How rude!"

They are young and frivolous, and they are not convinced by each other, then... let's do it.

Naturally, Ruan Tingjun lost to Luo Fengying, who was born in karate. The scene looked like a one-sided beating, until Feng Jin who hurried to look for Ruan Si pulled them away.

Calm, capable and...beautiful, this was his first impression of the second young master of the Feng family.

The moment they saw each other, there was a flash of admiration in each other's eyes, which was the excitement of the evenly matched situation and the sensitivity to discover the same kind.

When I met you, it coincided with the confluence of the cold current of Thousand Islands and the warm current of Japan, which warmed the whole sea area.

The memories came to an abrupt end, and the consciousness was no longer clear. At the moment Luo Fengying passed out, he heard a faint singing voice coming from a distance:

How many days have passed like this

Thiscity's recovers fading moving on

Isometimes have wondered where you've gone

Storycarrieson, onlylostinside

I've had this dream somany times

The moments we've spent has passed and gone away

Could there be an end to this

What I'm feeling deep inside

you know there's no looking back

Glassyskyabove

Aslongas I'm malive you will be part of me

Glassy sky the cold

The broken pieces of me

The missstress l'll be Irecall

Some left the turth would change the way reform

Ididn't want to hurt you, hope you know now

Empty promise says

Shareitdreamsoflove

Sometimes I wonder what's beyond

Itry many times to make you up to you

Cansomebody tell me what to do

Infact would mean to be that's no going back

Timeshasreadycome

Sunis gone and no more shadows

Can't give up

I know and this life goes on I'll be strong

I'll be strong to last see the end

Glassyskyabove

As long as I survive you will be part of me

Glassy sky the cold

The broken pieces of me

Glassyskyabove

Covers overme

Overme

……

Luo Fengying was found to be on the morning shift on the second day, and the sweeping aunt picked up the unconscious Mr. Luo in the corridor, so she hurriedly called 120.

Fortunately, there was not much blood, a slight concussion and a fractured left arm.It wasn't very serious, it didn't even need to be hospitalized, it would be fine after a period of recuperation, but Jian Yian scolded her for nearly a day.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon when Feng Jin heard the news. Seeing that his boss was about to get off work, Ze Tong hesitated to report this information that he had been hesitating all day long.

Seeing that Feng's reaction was far less intense than imagined, Zetong let go of his hanging heart, and hurriedly stepped back, and suddenly found that his back was completely soaked.

After all, Feng Jin was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, his mind was full of thoughts, and his right hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of the document.

How could Fengying fall downstairs?Is the injury serious?Can he... use the excuse of visiting a sick person?Is this the most reasonable approach so far, or...just a phone call?

Feng Jin forcibly suppressed the anxiety in her heart, her fingers stayed on the first name in the phone book, and she hesitated to press it.

"Hello, Fengjin?" He looked at the name and answered it, but surprisingly, he didn't get any response.Check the screen to make sure you are still in a call.

You must have made a mistake, Luo Fengying analyzed the most reasonable possibility, frowning and actively hung up.If possible, he didn't want to have any further entanglements with that person at this juncture.

Feng Jin, who heard the busy tone from the familiar voice, put down the phone in a daze.Judging from his voice, he should look good, but there is really nothing serious about him.

Then...he can rest assured.

☆、Chapter 43

Standing on the high bungee jumping platform, Luo Fengying glanced down cautiously, um...he couldn't see the bottom, a little dizzy, ignoring the firm safety belt on his feet, the man silently took a few steps back.

I really shouldn't have listened to Ruan Si's suggestion, bungee jumping is not fun at all...

Seeing this scene, it seemed that he had already understood his thoughts, and a thought-provoking meaning flashed across his Fengjin eyes.

"I'm ready, let's jump down together!" Enthusiastic Ruan Tingjun obviously didn't care about the situation here, after confirming the strength of the rope, he greeted them excitedly.

Taking a few steps back to what she thought was a safe range, Luo Fengying shook her head: "I'm a little tired, take a rest, you guys can play by yourself."

"...That's fine." Ruan Tingjun, who was already prepared, expressed regret, because the other party was not happy, and he couldn't push him down.

Luo Fengying thought he had escaped, so he relaxed and went straight. Feng Jin, who was the only one who hadn't fastened his seat belt, pulled him past him, ignoring the staff's obstruction, and directly buckled the buckle of the safety rope on his seat belt. On the rope: "Fengying, don't you want to tell me that the dignified Master Luo is afraid of heights?"

"Who said that!" He is not afraid of heights, he just hates the feeling of not being able to control himself.

"Then prove it to me." Regardless of his wishes, Feng Jin insisted on dragging him to the outermost side, and before he could say anything, he jumped off with his arms around the defenseless man.

"Ah!!!!!!" Before everyone could recover from Feng Shao's death, Luo Shao's terrified scream pierced the sky, "Nishiki, you... ah!!!!!! "

How dare this guy act so recklessly!

asshole!

The sharp screaming didn't stop until it came to a complete standstill, causing Ruan Tingjun and the others to stare at them in astonishment.

Young master Luo has never been so humiliated in his life, now it's all over, he lost all his face.

Feng Jin hugged Luo Fengying and hung upside down in mid-air, as if he was about to rub him into his flesh and blood, he struggled hard, full of accusations: "You did it on purpose!"

If there was an early warning, he wouldn't be so embarrassing. Once the conditioned screams were blurted out, they couldn't stop. This guy must have done it on purpose.

Ignoring his dissatisfaction, Feng Jin suddenly said seriously: "If you don't hold me tight, I'm going to fall."

"Okay, if you want to drop it, why didn't you drop it just now." He sneered, who would believe such a thing.

The shackles that tightly hugged Luo Fengying loosened without warning, the windbreaker was lifted by the air current, and the slender figure fell rapidly like a bird with broken wings.

Facing his unbelievable eyes, full of shock and pain, Feng Jin still smiled, you will care about me after all.

"Nishiki!" Luo Fengying suddenly opened his eyes, the surroundings were pitch black, only the luminous clock indicated the time.

He smiled bitterly, how could he dream of that guy again.

Even though he always knew that Feng Jin was really...loved him.

Reason denies everything, but dreams are controlled only by the heart.He still worried that he would not be able to bear it, after all, they grew up together, even if he did that to him.

Unfortunately, not all mistakes can be redeemed in the name of love.

It is a great shame to be under the pressure of a close friend who has played since childhood, and to play wantonly, even in the name of love.

She is obviously a woman but she has to be forcibly transformed into a man, she is a man but she has to be oppressed by another man.Such a life, such a feeling, no one can accept.

And Yinyin's tent.

Feng Jin, I admit that I have no more love for you, but I will never let it go.

The notification sound of the mailbox broke the last darkness before sunrise, and the voice-activated lights were brilliant.

Rubbing his shoulders helplessly, Luo Fengying opened the mailbox. Although he was going to read the report all night, he accidentally fell asleep. Then who sent him an email in the middle of the night so inhumanely.

After clicking on the email, the man's expression froze. Looking at the pictures one by one, he gradually pulled out a weird smile.

It turns out that you, Fengjin, are more cruel than I imagined.

I was wrong that day. Not only did you know that Brother Feng Xi has severe depression, but you also changed his medicine, which means that every three medicines he takes may take one vitamin. No wonder his illness has been cured. better.

Do you even want to expose President Feng's severe depression when necessary, and then replace him?

You didn't want him to die, but it's a pity that you didn't think that he would commit suicide, and there are various reasons, no one would think about the problem of medicine.

That time you were able to save Feng Shi who was in danger, this time I want to see what else you can do.

He leaned back in his chair, his cruel smile widening, admiring what was on the screen.Picked a few clearest photos, re-edited the email, with similar content, but this time the recipient was changed to Fengjin.

After finishing all the trivial matters, Luo Fengying stood up and looked down at the market below her feet. The rising sun came in from the window, making the clean floor-to-ceiling windows red.

The height of [-] floors made the people on the street as insignificant as ants, and gradually increased.The city regains her vibrant side, and a new day begins.

Until almost nine o'clock, when Jian Yian, Li Sheng and others all arrived, there was still no response from Feng Jin, and Luo Fengying obviously didn't care much about his attitude, anyway, he would know after logging out.

After looking at the photos, it was actually Jian Yian, who had always been approving of his actions, who raised objections, which was a bit surprising.

Now that things are up to now, it's fine to say that he is aggressive, or that he doesn't miss old relationships, but does he still have time? The side effects of XV still appeared, more than ten years earlier than expected.

"Give me a reason, let me give up the information that Ji Zheng found out with great difficulty."

The man rested his elbows halfway on the table, still wearing that cynical smile, but Jian Yi felt that there was something extra in it.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if these materials are exposed?" Jian Yi'an was so angry that he wanted to beat him up. Does this guy have to do things like this?

Since confronting that person, it has been like this every time, never willing to leave a way out for himself, as if the only way to show his determination is to fight with his back to the wall.

Luo Shao, do you know what you are doing?

You are forcibly deceiving yourself!

Luo Fengying took a deep look at him, although she knew that Yian was doing it for his own good, but "...send it."

"You..." Jian Yian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the ringtone of the MMS.

The man picked up his phone impatiently and clicked on it. The extremely familiar video, From Fengjin, is a clip of the content in the USB flash drive, a high-definition version.

Immediately afterwards, a text message popped up, just three words, but the corners of Luo Fengying's smiling lips instantly stiffened.

He said: Does it look good?

The dark room, the twitching whip, the tragic scream, the violin playing an elegant chord, the blood color blooming gorgeous and attractive flowers on the snow-white plush carpet, in just 4 minutes of video, there is nothing wrong with it from beginning to end. Doesn't reveal the side of him that he least wants to be known.

Her eyes gradually darkened, as if a storm was brewing, her thin lips could not help but tighten: Feng Jin, is this your trump card?

"Boss Luo." Jian Yian who was at the side obviously saw all the pictures, "This...or don't..."

The man buckled the phone on the desk and said simply: "Didn't you hear what I said earlier?"

"Yes." Li Sheng answered with his head bowed, and by the way forcibly pulled away Jian Yi'an who was obviously unwilling.

Luo Shao seems easy-going, but he is actually the toughest person. Basically, there is no possibility of changing the decision he has made.Jian Yi'an is such an idiot, he even dared to quarrel with his master after seeing something he shouldn't have seen.

Everyone filed out, and the room fell silent.

Luo Fengying picked up the phone again, stared at the content on the screen, fastened and loosened her slender fingers, repeated this several times, and finally raised her hand, and the phone drew a beautiful arc in the air, ending on the opposite side The walls, smashed to pieces.

A sneer appeared on the thin lips: "In this case, then Fengjin, accompany me to hell."

☆、Chapter 44

Li Sheng moved very quickly. Early the next morning, this explosive news flooded the major media and the Internet in R City. Feng's stock, which was in a downturn as soon as the market opened, fell again and again, approaching the nine yuan mark.

Including the police also asked the second young master Feng to cooperate with the investigation on the charge of murdering a Chinese man, Feng X. Naturally, the Shan family was indispensable behind this.

Shutting down the computer casually, he was waiting, waiting for a more explosive news.

"No." Jian Yian, who always pays attention to the news, shook her head, completely unbelievable.

No news came out until after get off work. This feeling was like dark clouds pressing down on the city. It was about to rain, but the clouds slowly drifted away and the sun shone.

Sighing lightly, Luo Fengying turned off the computer: "Let's all go back." According to his familiarity with Fengjin, there is only one possibility for this attitude, but...why?

Luo Fengying left with them, and when his dazed spirit returned to the right track, he realized that he had driven to Feng's involuntarily by himself.

With a clear mind, he immediately turned the car and left, but he couldn't survive the hope in his heart.

He wants to... meet Nishiki...

With Fengjin's influence, he probably has come out now, maybe he can meet him again, Luo Fengying thought nonchalantly while unfastening his seat belt.

He opened the door and got off the car. He was already standing in the lobby, but he lost the courage to go in in an instant.Just as he was about to pretend to be passing by and leave in a cool way, there was a sudden commotion behind him.

It is Fengjin.

Even though he had just returned from the police station, his white suit was still spotless, his face was as expressionless as ever, and nothing unusual could be seen at all.

Murphy's Law, this may be too uncertain.

As soon as Feng Jin got out of the car, the reporters who had been waiting here for a long time swarmed up: "Mr. Feng, is it true or false that you intended to kill your brother?" What do you think of the big drop?" "Excuse me about the morning report..." In excitement, someone even took out the morning newspaper and handed it over.

Not wanting to pay attention to them at all, Feng Jin saw the familiar figure from a distance, and walked straight to him, the poor bodyguard hurriedly pushed away the fly-like reporters for him.

"Luo Fengying..." The man has lost a lot of weight, and the black suit looks a bit empty when he hangs it on his body.

The other party finally turned around, reddish pupils fixedly focused on him: "Why?" Why didn't you send it out, such a good opportunity to counterattack.

Feng Jin chuckled bitterly, her voice was hoarse like a sigh: "Because I'm not as cruel as you, I can't bear it." Even so, I'm still very happy that you can come to see me now.

Luo Fengying shook her head sarcastically: "Why are you saying these things now? At the beginning, you could have swallowed the other three families in R City, and the Feng family was the only one, but you insisted on forcing me to come back to deal with you. You made a mistake. Chess, so that the dying Shan family can be brought back to life."

"I didn't go wrong, so what if the family dominates..." But you are not here.

"Are you crazy?" The slender figure froze for a moment, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes. He was so shocked that he couldn't react to his approach.

The voices that can only be heard by each other are like whispers: "If this is the last... mercy you... gave me, I don't care." After speaking, they kissed deeply.

The surrounding reporters and passers-by were in an uproar at the same time, and the exclamation went straight to the sky.

The handsome man in white embraced the man in black tenderly and kissed as if no one else was there. The sound of taking pictures overlapped, and the silvery white light kept flickering. It was obviously a bright tone, but it couldn't erase the faintly sad atmosphere.

……

In the noisy bar, the DJ plays the most dynamic music, provoking waves of responses on the dance floor. Under the ambiguous lights, men and women dance together, and strange limbs are entangled. If they fall in love with each other, it will be another confusing night.

This is the first floor of Tumi, a place they would never bother to stay in on weekdays, but today Luo Fengying was uncharacteristically sitting in front of the bar, since he hadn't pushed Fengjin away since then, his heart must have been messed up.

An unsolvable equation has no answer itself.

He doesn't know how many glasses he drank, but his alcohol capacity has always been good, until finally he was able to walk out of Tumi with his expression as usual, but he was just trying to hold on, and the things in front of him began to be slightly distorted and deformed, which was already riddled with holes. My stomach hurts badly.

Maybe he really drank too much this time, Luo Fengying naturally knew that if he really passed out drunk here, tomorrow's news headlines would be very good.

Rubbing his temples with his fingers, he collected himself, turned around, took out the keys, and opened the car door.

The moment he lit the ignition, he seemed to hear Yin Yin's voice whispering in his ear: "You are a drunk driver." He smiled feebly, drunk driving is drunk driving, what's the big deal for him now.

Alcohol paralyzed his nerves, so he naturally didn't notice that another car started quietly next to him.

Destination: Xishan Cemetery.

In the middle of the night, Xishan Cemetery is quiet and uninhabited. Occasionally, one or two strange noises can be heard from somewhere, which is made by an unknown animal. It has the atmosphere of a ghost movie.

Luo Fengying quietly stopped in front of 709 in the ninth district of Bauhinia. This is the tomb of... Shan Yiyin.

I remember she once said that she hated nine the most, because she was obsessive-compulsive and thought that since it was already nine, why not add one to make it whole.

But now she was going to be buried here, under the number she hated the most.

In fact, the verb "to bury" was not used correctly. The high explosives abbreviated as LHP3 had already torn her to pieces, and with the fire caused by the leakage of the fuel tank, what was buried in the tomb was just some things she liked when she was alive. Clothes are not an exaggeration.

He knelt down on one knee and wiped the photo on the tombstone with his sleeve. In the photo, Yin Yin was still smiling heartlessly, which deeply hurt the heart of this man named Luo Fengying. On the cold tombstone, he said softly in a hoarse voice: "Yinyin, I'm sorry.

If there is an afterlife, never meet Luo Fengying again, a perverted and incomplete monster with a twisted mind. There will definitely be a man who loves you and treats you as a treasure in his heart. Never, ever...don't be with Luo Feng again. Shadow has a little bit to do with it. "

Before he finished speaking, he was choked up, and some warm liquid slowly flowed down the photo.

After a long time, he still got up and left, walked to the random parking place at the foot of the mountain, half leaned on the car door, lit a full-body cigarette, and slowly smoked.

Winter is coming, and the night is getting longer and longer, staring blankly at the scattered light from the city, the lines in front of his eyes are distorted abnormally, the stamina of the wine he drank before has fully recovered, and he slowly slid down the car door.

Not knowing whether it was the cold or accidentally choking on the smoke, Luo Fengying covered her lips and coughed lightly a few times, and then spread her hand, it was already blood red.

XV?

What a nasty plot.

If Yin Yin was there, she would definitely start making a fuss again, trying to forcefully smile, but the bright red liquid spewed out first, and her consciousness eventually lost consciousness.

In the blur, there was a warm and familiar embrace surrounding him, and broken words came sporadically, in a tone of resentment and helplessness: "You can't stop torturing your body like this, and never consider other people's feelings...Knowing you Love her, love her to the death...does it have to be like this to rub salt in other people's wounds...Luo Fengying, you bastard..."

☆、Chapter 45

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning, AM. 09:37, at St. Ai Hospital under Fengshi.

After moving his right hand, the person who was lying there raised his head abruptly, seeing that it was Jian Yian, he felt a sense of joy or disappointment in his heart.

Seeing him waking up, the nanny-style Jane Yian instantly revived: "Luo Fengying, what the hell are you smoking in the middle of the night, and you actually went to the bar to get drunk, what did you do earlier, and told you not to post.

Ah!

Well now, stomach bleeding!

How much did you drink, and you vomited blood, don't want it, if you don't know, you may think you have suffered some internal injuries. "

Of course he knew it wasn't stomach bleeding at all.

Luo Fengying kept looking at him quietly, Jian Yian became more and more annoyed as she spoke, her voice became louder and louder: "And yesterday afternoon, why did you go to Feng's, and someone took that kind of photo, ran to give comfort?

Did Feng Shao and Luo Shao announce their coming out at the same time?

Do you know how much effort the PR department spent to suppress this peach, sex, news, and news!

What's the matter, do you feel bad?

I feel sorry for you, you were killed at the beginning! "

Jian Yian, who was still angry, obviously wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Li Sheng who pushed the door in: "Yiuan, you are enough! Luo Shao just woke up, don't make people headaches." Dare to shout at the master Christina has always been the only one who screams, Jian Yi, you'd better pay attention.

"Who sent me here?" Luo Fengying asked calmly, ignoring their dispute.

Thinking of that person's entrustment, Jian Yi'an suddenly fell silent, and smiled unnaturally: "It's just a kind passer-by."

"En." Luckily, Luo Fengying didn't have the heart to continue to pay attention to this issue, otherwise with his poor acting skills, he would be seen through as soon as he opened his mouth.

After a while, Li Sheng finally handed over the thing in his hand.

He took it and opened it, it was Feng's transfer contract, and Feng Jin's signature was on the paper.

He hesitated and said: "At the press conference held by Feng's this morning, Feng's declared bankruptcy, and its..."

Looking at the white suit that was casually slung on the back of the chair, Luo Fengying no longer had the heart to listen, and clutched the document in his hand tightly, letting the sharp edge cut his palm: "Who the hell sent me here!"

"It's the second young master Feng." Seeing that Luo Shao's expression was wrong, Jian Yi had no choice but to confess.

Pulling out the needle on the back of his hand, he quickly jumped out of bed to put on his shoes, pushed away Lu Fangqian who was about to enter the door, and rushed out, his movements were so sensitive that he didn't look like a patient at all.

The other two were startled by his actions at first, but after reacting, there was no sign of him: "Hurry up and stop Young Master Luo!" Jian Yi'an was almost driven crazy by him, and she was still sick. What does this person want to do again.

Fortunately, Feng Jin didn't touch his clothes, and the car keys were still in his pocket.Besides, if he ran out in hospital clothes, he wouldn't be considered crazy.

Insert the key, turn on the ignition, and go straight to Fengshi.His driving skills are comparable to Feng Jin's, so naturally they can't catch up with him.

A beautiful swing left the car at the door, and went straight to the president's office on the 28th floor. No one dared to stop him along the way. After all, the last unlucky kid who didn't have a long look was directly driven by Feng Boss.

At 0419, Luo Fengying entered the password fluently. This password is his birthday, but Fengjin has used it until now.

Pushing open the heavy solid wood door, the black suitcase standing on the corner of the table attracted all his attention. Fengjin was putting the photo frame in his hand, and the originally simple desktop was empty.

Seeing that it was him, Feng Jin stopped what he was doing: "It will be cleaned up in the afternoon at the latest, Young Master Luo is too impatient." Now, he will never think that Luo Fengying came here because of him, after all , he killed Fengying's lover, didn't he?

Xu Qian is the main criminal, he is