Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 261 Feng Beiting Was Not Wrong, It Was Qi Yan
Jiang Mo looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and his brows frowned into the word "Chuan".

Holding one's breath is counted in seconds, especially Jiang Yimian is afraid of water, and Jiang Mo is watching her from the side, hardly even daring to blink.

But Jiang Zhuo came at this time, distracting people.

Jiang Zhuo didn't know what was going on in the room, and he felt strange seeing no one paying attention to him. If he didn't know that it was impossible, he would have suspected that Jiang Mo helped Jiang Yimian escape through the window.

knock --

The knocking on the door continued, getting louder.

Jiang Mo's eyes darkened suddenly, he turned his head and yelled at the bathroom door, "Don't make noise!"

Jiang Zhuo's hand that was hanging but not dropped suddenly stopped.

His eyes couldn't hide his astonishment.

Ah Mo had never spoken to him with such an attitude and tone.

Although the Jiang family is not the kind of rigid family style, Jiang Mo usually fights with his brothers, fights and jokes, but he never loses his temper with him like today.

Thinking of this, doubt gradually emerged in Jiang Zhuo's eyes, wondering what the hell the two of them were doing in the room.

Not knowing whether she was frightened by Jiang Mo's voice or she was at her limit, Jiang Yimian's hands fluttered, and at the same time as she opened her eyes, she exclaimed, choking water into her nose, her expression was painful.

Jiang Mo was startled, and quickly carried him out.

He took the prepared bath towel and draped it over Jiang Yimian's body. He brushed away the dripping hair from her forehead, and gently patted her back with the other hand, "Xiao Mian?"

Jiang Yimian coughed uncontrollably, her hand holding the bath towel was bloodless.

She widened her eyes, and her usually bright and shrewd star pupils seemed a little hollow at the moment, which made Jiang Mo startled.

"Xiao Mian, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?
Speak up, don't scare me! "Jiang Mo patted her face lightly while talking to her, his hands were shaking.

The palm was wet, whether it was sweat or water.

"Mian?!"

"Ahem——" Jiang Yimian's cough gradually weakened, and she grabbed Jiang Mo's hand instead of holding the bath towel. Because of the severe coughing, her voice was a bit harsh, "Fifth brother... I finally know..."

Finally, he knew that Feng Beiting would rather she forget him than remember the past.

Finally, he knew that he had fought for her so recklessly.

I finally know that Ji Han 14 years ago is now Feng Beiting...

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When she was hugged by Jiang Mo and walked out of the bedroom, Jiang Yimian's hair was still a little wet, she had changed into Jiang Mo's clean home clothes, and her fat body was hanging on her body. With her pale face at the moment, she looked pitiful.

Jiang Zhuo leaned against the wall of the corridor, and immediately straightened up when he heard the sound of the door opening. Seeing Jiang Yimian's fragile appearance, the doubt in his eyes was instantly replaced by worry.

"what happened?!"

"...Let's talk when we go down." Jiang Mo lowered his head without looking at him, and walked past him downstairs with his arms around Jiang Yimian.

Jiang Wei and the others were all sitting in the living room with serious expressions, and the Jiang family lost the laughter they used to have.

Yuan Qiong had already planned to "torture" Jiang Yimian, but when she saw her like this, her heart softened instantly.

Jiang Su was even worse, and went straight to greet him, "What's the matter?"

"Amo, what happened?"

"Mian, she..."

He told his family the ins and outs of the matter, and Jiang Huai became angry when he heard it, and slapped the case with a "bang", "Nonsense!"

"It's none of Fifth Brother's business, I forced him to help me." Jiang Yimian sat down slowly while supporting the sofa, his body seemed to be out of strength, and he had to use some support.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her face was neither sad nor happy, but she looked shocked.

Feeling a soft pillow in her hand, she took it and hugged it in her arms, holding the corners tightly with her hands, which is the reaction that people will only have when they are extremely disturbed.

And this kind of reaction shouldn't have happened to Jiang Yimian.

Jiang Lan was thoughtful and knew a lot, so she immediately noticed something was wrong with her.

Jiang Zhuo was anxious to ask her something, but Jiang Lan glanced at her lightly, and immediately stopped in place.

Jiang Lan slowly squatted down in front of the sofa, stared at her softly with cold eyes, gently held her hand, and said slowly, "Xiao Mian, don't be afraid, the third brother is here."

Jiang Yimian slowly raised her eyes, the eyes were filled with water vapor, gradually gaining focus.

"Third brother..." As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a strong crying sound.

Jiang Lan wrapped her icy hands in his palms, comforting her silently.

She held Jiang Lan's hand back, and her nails were embedded in his skin, but she didn't seem to notice, her eyes were red and she was about to cry, "Third Brother... those kidnappers should be damned...

Feng Beiting was not wrong, it was Qi Yan who was wrong. "

When the words fell, everyone in the Jiang family was shocked.

The most surprising one was Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Yimian's voice sounded slowly in the living room, perhaps because of the severe cough before, she was a little hoarse and not angry, it was very different from her previous impression.

It was quiet, strange, and disturbing.

"In the kidnapping case 14 years ago, one of the kidnappers was a man with a scar on the bridge of his nose. He was disgusting, touched my legs, took off his pants in front of me, and said a lot of things I didn't understand at the time. "Jiang Yimian's tone was very calm, and the calmness made everyone aware of her weirdness.

She grabbed Jiang Lan's arm, trembling visible to the naked eye.

In fact, according to Jiang Yimian's current experience and experience, that kind of scene can't scare her at all, and if she doesn't keep it together, she will tease others like "so small" like before.

But she was only 10 years old that year, and all the autopsy videos she had watched were enough to keep her calm when facing Feng Beiting's murder, but she never knew and never seen an adult man who could make such a shock. People gag.

That disgust and terror were completely different from her fear of water.

In fact, if Jiang Yimian calmed down now, she would never tell her family about the experience of the scarred man, after all, it was already a thing of the past, and telling them would just make them feel distressed.

But now she can't be as rational as usual, all she wants is to let her family know how bad those people are, so bad that if she had the ability at that time, she would have killed that person herself.

After what happened that year, the reason why Jiang Yimian was able to communicate with Feng Beiting normally was largely because he was by her side to protect her at that time, and she had a great sense of security, so she didn't completely communicate with Feng Beiting. collapse.

But recalling now, in addition to the disgust and fear of the man with the scar, there is also the astonishment and shock of the whole thing.

"He just looked down at me like that, with such a distorted face..."

"enough!"

Jiang Zhuo's eyes were red, and he stood on the spot with his fists clenched, his body stiff like a stone sculpture.

It was the hatred and anger under the rage, and everyone in the Jiang family had such an expression on their faces, exactly the same.

Facing Jiang Zhuo's sudden growl, Jiang Yimian paused, and then continued, "I heard them talking, discussing how to deal with me and Qi Yan.

They said that Qi Yan's father had betrayed and had betrayed many policemen, so he was no longer of any use, and so was Qi Yan.

But I am different.

They are going to give me a hallucinogenic drug and hypnotize me, so that I will also sell drugs when I grow up, and it is best to be able to confront my father and stage a father-daughter battle scene. "

Yuan Qiong swayed, her face was as pale as Jiang Yimian.

Jiang Su's face was sullen, his expression was serious and angry like never before.

"...What happened next?" Jiang Yu almost gritted his teeth and asked this sentence.

Jiang Yimian blinked, sucked her nose to force the tears back, "Actually, apart from me and Qi Yan, there was also a boy who was kidnapped that day..."

"Who?"

"Feng Beiting."

Hearing this, the Jiang family was completely shocked.

They didn't expect that the two of them knew each other so early.

Jiang Su frowned, "When we arrived at the scene of the crime, only you and Qi Yan were there..."

"There were four kidnappers back then, one of them was black and thin and died by cutting his throat, and was thrown into an oil barrel in the warehouse after death, and there was also a mineral water bottle filled with oil and stuffed with a bread bag.

A strong man with a beard died from a gunshot.

There was also a tall one. I'm not sure how he died, but I remember that when the gunfire stopped, Feng Beiting wrestled with him. He should have been injured.

the last one……"

It's the man with the scar.

After a pause, she continued, "The kidnapper who died last, that is, the man with the scar, was tortured to death.

Broken fingers, lower body injuries, eyes gouged out...

Dad, am I right? "

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