Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 225 You Didn't Kill Those People, It Was Me
After finally pulling Feng Beiting up from the chair, Jiang Yimian was about to help him back to the bedroom, but he stood still.

She followed his gaze and met Qi Yan's gaze.

The look in his eyes made her feel very uncomfortable.

Feng Beiting probably thought so too, so he suppressed his smile, looked at Qi Yan with heavy eyes, and asked in a low tone, "What are you looking at?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo thought that Feng Beiting saw that Qi Yan was interested in Jiang Yimian, so he quickly changed the subject, "Beiting drank too much, don't take it personally."

Qi Yan withdrew his gaze, shook his head slightly, "No."

Seeing this, Jiang Yimian hurriedly dragged Feng Beiting out of the restaurant.

But before he could get out, he pinched his waist and pressed him against the wall.

At that moment, Jiang Mojiu was so frightened that he woke up a little bit.

What is this for...

So exciting!
Jiang Yimian has now been trained by Feng Beiting, and he can tell what he wants to do just by looking at his eyes.

This young master is in heat, but he doesn't stop at courtesy.

Usually it's just the two of them, but now in front of her whole family, she can't play around with him no matter how informal she is.

"The spring day comes and goes, and the full moon leaves and revisits.

Year after year, the prosperity reappears, and the branches are bright red.

My farewell is just to come to your side again..." His lips were pressed against her ear, and his voice was sexy and intoxicating.

Jiang Yimian:? ?
What does he mean by that? !

"Ahem—" Jiang Su covered his lips and coughed dryly twice, reminding Jiang Yimian to pay attention to the influence.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Jiang Yimian quickly broke free from Feng Beiting's embrace.

But he made an inch of it, "Mianmian, give me a kiss."

Jiang Yimian:! !
Brother, I beg you to accept the magic power.

"Hurry up." Feng Beiting was still urging her.

Grabbing his collar and pulling him towards her, Jiang Yimian gritted her teeth and said, "Hurry up and get out with me, stop making trouble!"

Fearing that he would not be obedient, she lowered her voice and added, "Go out and let you kiss as you please."

"Then you have to keep your word." He bent down slightly, with half of his body weight on Jiang Yimian's body.

"Keep your word, keep your word."

As long as he goes with her now, he can say whatever he wants.

He stumbled out of the restaurant carrying Feng Beiting.

Not happy to take him to the guest room.

In the end, instead, he was dragging her away, and went directly to her bedroom on the fourth floor.

As the door closed with a "bang", Jiang Yimian was suddenly hugged by Feng Beiting, and was crushed on the bed by him in a whirl.

He lowered his head and looked at her with a smile, "Mianmian, did I behave well just now?"

Miss Jiang lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth viciously, "...you still have the guts to ask!"

"What's wrong?" Feng Beiting looked aggrieved.

"Don't play dumb for me!
You just pretended to be downstairs, right? "

"Ah."

"..."

Jiang Yimian beat him angrily with hands and feet, and bit him twice with sharp white teeth, "Are you crazy? Just to make Qi Yan angry like this? Aren't you afraid of lowering the favorability in my parents' heart?"

"Qi Qiyan?!" Feng Beiting frowned, as if he didn't agree with her statement.

"Is not it?"

"of course not!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian was stunned.

No?

"Then you just did it for..." Why was she a little confused.

"To make him die."

At this point, Jiang Yimian thought that Feng Beiting was going to say "I think he likes you", but this young master said seriously, "I think he likes me."

Jiang Yimian:! ! ? ?
Confused plot award.

What is he talking about?

Holding her little hand, Feng Beiting frowned and complained to her, "During the meal just now, he kept looking at me lewdly, and it seemed that he had malicious intentions.

He is the 'guest of honor' of your family, and his father-in-law and mother-in-law look at him differently. I can't kill him, so I can only let him retreat. "

Jiang Yimian blinked silently.

Thinking she didn't believe it, he continued, "Didn't you notice that he was staring at me just now?"

"Pfft...hahaha..."

In response to him, Jiang Yimian blurted out a big laugh.

Almost died laughing.

Feng Beiting hugged her and sat up from the bed, afraid that she would choke with laughter, "Is this so funny?"

Normally, she should be jealous.

"Feng Beiting... are you going to laugh me to death and inherit my game account...

Haha...Qi Yan has his eyes on you hahaha..."

"You think I'm being self-indulgent?"

Jiang Yimian thought, I think you are sick.

She wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, trying to suppress her smile.

Stretching her arms around his neck, she kissed him on the face with a smile, her almond eyes shone brightly, which was a brilliance that she didn't have when facing others.

"No, how could you be so sentimental!

You are so cute, it is common sense for him to covet you. "

"Then what are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing... because I'm happy..." When there was a disagreement, Miss Jiang began to talk nonsense, "Even men are starting to snatch you, which shows that I have a good eye. How can I be unhappy when I found a treasure?"

"That's right."

Smiling and nodding, Jiang Yimian thought that it would be fine if he died of the disease, and it would be interesting to have such a sudden attack once in a while.

"By the way, what did you mean by what you said to me downstairs?" What do you mean by "his farewell is just to come back to her"?
"It's nothing special, just seeing Qi Yan, I suddenly remembered that we were kidnapped together when we were young."

Jiang Yimian was startled, subconsciously held her breath.

Because of his illness and drinking so much alcohol, did he ignore the fact that she forgot the details of the kidnapping for a while?

Or in his delusion this time, does she know the past?
She didn't dare to look at Feng Beiting's face, afraid that she would find something was wrong, so she just asked him tentatively, "...Then why did you leave?"

"I don't want to either. The old man asked someone to take me away."

"Well... that's actually fine...

I remember how dangerous it was. Those people pressed my head into the water. I choked on so much water that I could hardly breathe. "

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Feng Beiting gently stroked her head with his hand, and his voice carried a soothing magic power, "Mianmian, don't be afraid, they are all dead.

With me here, I won't let them hurt you. "

Jiang Yimian unconsciously clenched her hands, as if she had made a decision.

There was no abnormality in her voice, and she sounded very calmly, "Well, I know they are all dead.

The police suspected at the time... that I accidentally killed one of them..."

"It's not you!" Feng Beiting denied sharply, "How could it be you!"

"But when the police found me, there was no one else at the scene. For a moment, I almost thought I was a murderer."

"Mianmian, it's not like that!"

Feng Beiting pulled her hand down and held it tightly, looked at her deeply, and said word by word, "You didn't kill those people, it was me!

I killed them..."

In such a quiet late night, the moon was very round, and the wind was blowing. Outside the window, there were some dry and desolate tree shadows, like some ugly ghosts, screaming hoarsely under the dark night, and compared their gestures of despair.

Many, many years later, Jiang Yimian still has a deep memory of this night.

No matter how frightening the storm raging outside the window, it could not extinguish the ray of light in her eyes, which was thrilling and affectionate.

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downstairs.

Qi Yan stood in front of the window of the guest room, looking at the wintersweet tree by the window, and vaguely remembered the scene when he and Jiang Zhuo went up the tree to help Jiang Yimian pick up kites when he was a child.

In the ear, it seems that she can still hear her clear and sweet laughter.

At that time, she would still raise her head and call him "Brother Qi Yan" sweetly like she did to other people.

But since they were kidnapped and returned, she began to gradually distance herself from him.

He tried again and again, wondering if she remembered those things in the past, but the result was that she didn't know anything at all.

Maybe it's fate, even if the memory is gone, the feeling of a person deep in my heart will not disappear.

So after going around and around, she still got together with Feng Beiting, and still hated him so much.

Feng Beiting...

That boy who was as pretty as a girl was so dazzling 14 years ago, and even more so now.

But the reason Qi Yan was impressed with him was not only because of his face, but also because of his blood-stained hands.

The bright red slender fingers are like a kind of gorgeous petals, the red is enchanting, and the beauty is dangerous.

That kind of flower is called Manjusawa.

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　　ps: Three more~
　　Does Feng Simi surprise you every time she gets sick O(∩_∩)O haha~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)