Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 72 She is the Little Monarch of His Bones

He went to the bedroom and took the blanket and pillow out, and placed them on the sofa.

Jiang Yimian was stunned.

"You are..."

"Then I'll make you sit on the carpet for a while, and you can leave when I fall asleep." After finishing speaking, Feng Beiting took off his shoes, lay flat, covered himself with the quilt, and closed his eyes. The movements were done in one go, and Jiang Yimian even interjected. None of the opportunities were found.

"..."

To actually let her sit on the ground, this must be a straight man!

Miss Jiang thought that Feng Beiting's so-called "staying with him for a while" meant chatting with him for a while, or watching a movie, but she didn't think she was keeping vigil for him like a maid!

what?

Afraid of seeing ghosts at night?

But well...

This also confirmed a fact that she had already recognized from the side.

Feng Beiting didn't think too much about her.

In the future, when I visit the forum and see some people posting doubting that there is no pure friendship between men and women, Jiang Yimian feels that she must move out Feng Meili to stop those people's mouths.

later--

Miss Jiang: Who said there is no pure friendship between the opposite sex, look at us!

Fourth Young Master Feng: Yes!What my daughter-in-law said is right, we are pure!
He just wanted to love her, sleep with her, possess her...

*
Having nothing to do, Jiang Yimian opened the game.

She thought, she hadn't turned black for several days.

Surprisingly, she found that her experience points had increased and she had more equipment.

This is……

Is there something wrong with the system or is her fifth brother logged into her account?

After checking the login records, Jiang Yimian found that the last login to her game account was the night when she was kidnapped.

With a slight "tsk", she felt a little strange.

No one knows her password except her fifth brother. She heard from her eldest brother that the provincial department's system was hacked the day she was kidnapped. Fifth brother probably doesn't have time to play games.

Could it be that someone stole her number?

Turning around in the game, Jiang Yimian's doubts deepened.

She has a lot of experience and equipment, but the past battle records do not show that she has fought monsters.

The doubts in my heart peeled off one layer after another like an onion, which made Jiang Yimian feel a little uncomfortable.

Biting her lower lip, she rested her chin on one hand and stared at the phone screen in a daze.

In a daze, in a daze, the eyelids couldn't hold up and began to fight.

She was already a little sleepy, if she didn't want to stay with Feng Beiting, she would have gone home to wash and sleep just now.

Before the consciousness completely dissipated, Jiang Yimian glanced at the aromatherapy placed on the piano, and couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

When she wakes up, she must throw away that broken bottle of aromatherapy!
thump—

With a muffled sound, Jiang Yimian fell backward softly, sinking her head into the soft sofa.

It was a gentle night, at least for Feng Beiting.

Although the moon is not on duty, the light in his heart is shining brightly.

He had been looking forward to this kind of life for a long time.

cool summer nights,
windows open,
the light is on.

cherries on a plate,
With her head on his side,
This is the happiest moment of the day.

of course,

Then there's the morning hours,

And near lunchtime,
and the afternoon and twilight hours.

He really loves summer nights.

Even more than, those other hours.

The day's work is done and no one can interfere with them at this point.

or forever...

Picking up Jiang Yimian and walking into the bedroom, Feng Beiting's steps were slow and steady, as if he was holding some kind of treasure, worried that he might fall to her.

The moment he put her on his bed, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Body sank into the big bed, Jiang Yimian pulled the quilt into her arms, rubbed her face against the pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Beiting watched and couldn't help but leaned over to kiss her.

He thought that sooner or later, her whole body would have the softness and gentleness destined for him.

And she will also become the little monarch of his bones, wearing the crown he wove with love, and expanding the territory on him.

*
Jiang Yimian was woken up by a piercing ringing of the phone.

She fumbled to put the phone to her ear, "Hello" for a long time but couldn't hear the other party talking, and the loud ringing was still ringing, she was so angry that she almost threw it out with her hands.

Rubbing her eyes, she sat up on the bed with the quilt on, and finally got through the phone.

"Which one?" Her voice was soft, not as crisp as usual, and full of sleepiness.

"If there is a case, the address will be sent to you."

Dr. Colby's voice came from the receiver without any ups and downs, and the overly cold tone poured down Jiang Yimian's head like ice water, making her wake up instantly.

"almost there!"

After hanging up the phone, she got out of bed and changed clothes at the speed of light.

She swore that she hadn't started at this speed since her military training in college.

When he walked into the cloakroom, he froze for a moment.

huh? !
Why is it all men's clothing?

Blinking her big almond eyes a few times, she silently took two steps back and exited the cloakroom, closing the door.

There must be something wrong with the way she opened it!

Three seconds later, she slowly opened the door of the cloakroom in a more soothing and gentle way, but the scene in front of her did not change at all.

What the hell!

Really hell!

After closing the door for the third time and restarting it, Jiang Yimian noticed something was wrong through the feel of holding the doorknob.

This is not her house!

Looking around, Jiang Yimian recognized that this was Feng Beiting's bedroom.

She had been here once before, and she had an impression.

what--

Sleepy.

Speaking of which, it was Feng Beiting who carried her to the bedroom to sleep?
He has learned this time...

Picking up the phone, Jiang Yimian turned off the light in the bedroom, opened the door and walked out quietly.

The living room was very dark, but it was not too dark, because the light in the entrance was on, and she left quietly by the faint light.

Before going out, she subconsciously looked back at Feng Beiting.

He was lying on the sofa facing her side, with a gloomy look on his brows, and he didn't seem to be sleeping well.

With just this one glance, Jiang Yimian couldn't continue to move forward.

Always felt……

It's impossible to be indifferent to him who is so fragile.

The plum-like eyeballs rolled around, Jiang Yimian thought for a while, then took off the cute little skull hanging from the keychain and put it on the coffee table, and specially turned the direction so that it was facing Feng Beiting.

"Let it keep vigil for you. This is called fighting poison with poison."

When she was leaving, Miss Jiang thought to herself: I am such a clever little ghost.

*
The incident took place in San Gabriel.

When seeing that position, Jiang Yimian had a bad premonition in his heart.

The address is no stranger to her, because she just went there with Feng Beiting yesterday.

Only then did she realize why Dr. Colby was present in the San Gabriel case.

seem……

Some things don't make sense.

The car drove into the endless darkness, and the high beams tore a hole in the chaotic night, like she broke a road in layers of fog.

A nocturnal bird hovered in the darkness, a gray blur flashing in front of her car.

An airplane hummed overhead, the roar of its engines growing louder until it sounded like a half-dozen trucks roaring past her.

After a while, the voice gradually weakened, and the surroundings fell into silence again.

This night seemed to be very quiet.

Even the message of death has a characteristic silence.

About half an hour's drive.

Flashing neon lights emerged from the night and approached her in sight.

From far away, Jiang Yimian heard the siren.

get off.

Two local police officers approached her.

"Hello, is this Miss Jiang Yimian?"

The way they looked at her like she was an escaped monster from a traveling circus made her uncomfortable.

The dimples on her cheeks were a little lighter, Jiang Yimian nodded, "Yes."

"We're the police, my name is Lange."

"……Hello."

"Where were you at two o'clock this morning? What were you doing?"

Realizing that he was now being interrogated, Jiang Yimian's premonition became stronger and stronger.

What a coincidence, just as I came to San Gabriel, a murder happened here.

If it wasn't someone she knew, there would be no need for the police to give her a statement.

And she didn't know enough people in San Gabriel to count on one hand.

One is first love and the other is Riemann.

"Who is the deceased?" She didn't answer the police's question, and threw a new question.

Jiang Yimian's face was a little ugly.

Lange and his colleagues looked at each other, and the latter said, "The deceased is called Riemann, 28 years old, a Chinese woman, and she met you before she died."

boom--

Something exploded in Jiang Yimian's mind.

The blood on her face faded completely, and she looked like she had been greatly shocked.

　*
　　ps: Where does the lead actor go, where does the co-star die O(∩_∩)O haha~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)