Poor Lady

"Surong, try this, how does it taste?" Feng Zhan helped Qi Surong with the vegetables and greeted, "Eat, don't be hungry."

Qi Surong looked at Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting on the other side, and the latter looked at her apologetically.

Both of them are ignorant of the taste, but they do not know how to handle it.

"Mrs. Zhang, you can eat too. After dinner, I will accompany you to see your child." Qi Surong looked at Feng Zhan, "Is that okay?"

"Of course." Feng Zhan agreed with a smile.

Madam Zhang raised the chopsticks.

There was only Feng Zhan's voice at the dinner table, and the atmosphere was very strange.

After eating, Qi Surong asked, "Where is the child?"

"Don't worry, I've already asked the nanny to hold her for a while." Feng Zhan made Qi Surong a cup of tea.

Qi Surong didn't refuse, she picked up the cup and tasted it and walked away. Now she is calm, thinking about countermeasures secretly.

Mrs. Zhang was restless and looked out the door frequently.

Not long after, a baby's cry came from outside the door, from far to near.

Mrs. Zhang got up immediately, and when she saw the nurse holding the child at the door, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, walked over quickly, took the child, and comforted her with a gentle voice.

Qi Surong stepped forward, looked at the doll in her arms, and said with a smile, "The cry is full in the mid-term. Did you name it?"

"The big name is 'Zhicheng', and the nickname is 'Ku Ku'." Madam Zhang replied.

"Ning Jingzhiyuan, what you want to do, a good name." Qi Surong took out a handkerchief and wiped the little doll's face, "Ku Ku, I'm your godmother, remember, I'm here to give you a gadget."

She took a small bell from her waist and shook it in front of him. The little doll snorted and gradually stopped crying, staring at the bell in Qi Surong's hand with black pearl-like eyes.

Feng Zhan was on the side, smiling at Qi Surong's gentle and pleasant appearance when teasing her child, she will definitely be a good mother in the future.

"Mrs. Zhang, the child is probably hungry, take him to eat." Feng Zhan said.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Qi Surong, who nodded at her and gave her a reassuring look.

Madam Zhang blessed the two of them and stepped back slowly.

"Su Rong, our children must be so cute in the future, right?" Feng Zhan held her hand and smiled.

Qi Surong took a step back and said away: "Brother Feng, it's impossible for me and you."

"Surong, why do you always reject me? Don't you want to be my wife?"

"I don't want to." Qi Surong said firmly, "I will only be a man's wife in this life, and that is Gu Jinyun."

Feng Zhan's eyes were angry: "Because he is your first man?"

"Because I like him." Qi Surong said frankly, "I have always liked him."

"No, I don't believe it!" Feng Zhan said angrily, "You just said that to make me give up!"

"Feng Zhan, have I ever said that I like you?"

Feng Zhan was stunned.

Qi Surong said again: "I don't want you to continue to misunderstand. For Gu Jinyun, it's love; for you, it's kindness. I'm very clear."

Feng Zhan looked incredulous.

"Brother Feng, you don't actually know me. My Qi Surong will not take my life lightly because of my fame. If I liked you, I would not have compromised with Madam Feng when I was in another courtyard. In order to stay with him, No matter what, I will fight for reasons and work with him to find a way to break through the shackles. Unless my presence will bring danger to him and his family."

When she spoke, the look in her eyes was so dazzling, but it was not for him. Feng Zhan felt something shattered in his chest, and the pain was numb.

It turned out that she never liked herself at all, it was all his misunderstanding, misunderstanding... shame, embarrassment, pain, bewilderment, loss... All kinds of emotions were intertwined, making him unable to think.

Feng Zhan's eyes were lonely, and the whole person seemed to have lost his strength and soul.

Qi Surong couldn't bear it. Feng Zhan was affectionate and righteous to her, but she had to ruthlessly cut off his thoughts. When it is interrupted, its mind will be chaotic.

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry, and thank you for taking care of me all the time." Qi Surong bowed to him, "I hope that when we meet again in the future, I can put down my grievances and be calm. Surong will leave it now."

Qi Surong turned around and walked out. As soon as one foot stepped out of the threshold, she heard Feng Zhan's faint voice from behind: "You said just now, what would happen if your existence brought danger to him and his family?"

Qi Surong was shocked and turned to look at him.

Feng Zhan stared blankly into her eyes: "Min will never be able to fight against officials. Do you think he is a small businessman and can keep you?"

"Brother Feng?" A trace of doubt flashed across Qi Surong's face, and the man in front of him seemed to be a little off.

Feng Zhan walked towards her step by step: "I have already checked the Gu family's business in the capital. It is easy for me to destroy them."

"You won't. The big brother Feng I know is a magnanimous gentleman."

"Heh." Feng Zhan said in a low voice, "When you turned around just now, 'Gentleman Feng Zhan' no longer existed."

He walked up to her and slightly possessed himself and said, "Su Rong, I want to see, what kind of sacrifice are you willing to make for Gu Jinyun?"

"What do you mean?" Qi Surong trembled slightly.

"One, marry Gu Jinyun, and then secretly communicate with me. When I want, you can't refuse; two," Feng Zhan stretched out two fingers, "Marry me and break with Gu Jinyun; three, don't marry anyone. , but you have to trade your body for the safety of your family."

Qi Surong took a deep breath and looked at Feng Zhan in disbelief.

"How? Which path do you choose?" Feng Zhan said coldly, "Or, let me choose for you?"

"I don't want to choose any path." Qi Surong said solemnly, "Feng Zhan, don't do anything you regret because of impulsiveness."

"I'm calm now, I've never been so calm before." Feng Zhan's eyes were empty, without a trace of emotion.

How could this be? Qi Surong frowned, feeling that the man in front of him seemed to be a different person.

"When the time is up, I'll choose for you." Feng Zhan suddenly stretched out his hand to pick up Qi Surong, walked towards the back room, and said, "Just choose the third one."

"Let go of me, let me go!" Qi Surong was shocked, struggling and shouting, "Come here, help!"

I don't know where Ping'er went, and 80% of them were stumbled by Feng Zhan's people, but what about the other people in this manor?

Feng Zhan seemed to know what she was thinking, and replied, "It's not long after the manor was bought, and Mrs. Zhang hasn't had time to hire a new servant girl."

"Brother Feng, don't be like this." Qi Surong pleaded, "You and I both have a marriage contract, if such a breach of morality is known, our family will be discredited."

"Then don't let outsiders know about it." Feng Zhan kicked open the door, walked straight into the inner room, put Qi Surong on the bed, put his hands on her side, and smiled, "We chat quietly."

Qi Surong shook his head: "No, you are not Feng Zhan, it is impossible for Feng Zhan to act like this!"

Feng Zhan raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, didn't I say it earlier? When you turned around just now, 'Gentleman Feng Zhan' no longer existed, and in its place was me, 'Evil Feng Zhan'."

The last four words whispered softly in Qi Surong's ear, with a tone as gentle as a lover's.

Qi Surong only felt a chill down her spine. In her last life, she heard from her master that some people, for some reason, will have their personalities split and form several completely different personalities. In the past, no matter how angry Feng Zhan was, it would not make people feel scared. But this one in front of him exudes an evil spirit from the inside out, which makes people feel chills.

"You're still absent-minded at this time?" Feng Zhan licked and bit Qi Surong's earlobe while untying her belt with his hands.

"You're really fragrant." He sniffed around her neck, "The heartbeat is also very fast."

With a "hiss", Feng Zhan tore off her coat vigorously, revealing the white middle coat inside.

Only then did Qi Surong recover from the shock and struggled desperately: "Bastard, let me go!"

"Cry louder, I like listening to it." Feng Zhan let out a strange laugh in his throat, and his eyes were full of uncontrollable excitement.

Qi Surong was really scared. This was the first time someone had made her so scared. Her body is weak and weak, and she can only let men plunder her.

"Don't...don't..." The place where the man touched was aching, as if he had been burned.

Jinyun, save me! Qi Surong looked out the window, crying in despair in her heart.

"My lord, my lord!" At this moment, a servant shouted anxiously from outside the door, "I just received a letter from the servant, Master, please go back to the house quickly, and discuss something urgent."

"What's the urgency?" Feng Zhan asked impatiently.

"I don't know the specific situation, but the person who sent the letter said it was urgent. Please return quickly."

Feng Zhan sneered boringly, looked at Qi Surong, and said with regret: "It's a pity, Surong, we can only continue next time."

He leaned closer and said, "Remember, our three roads, don't go astray."

After speaking, he took another bite on her neck, then turned over, dressed neatly, and left leisurely.

Qi Surong breathed a sigh of relief, then wiped his lips and every part of his body he touched in disgust, almost rubbing the skin.

He struggled to hold up his body, his arms trembling to sort out the messy clothes on his body, trying to hold back the shame and anger in his heart.

"Surong." The man's characteristic low voice suddenly sounded in the room, and Qi Surong's face turned pale in fright. Looking up, it was Gu Jinyun.

She looked at him helplessly, her body stiff.

Gu Jinyun came over and took her into his arms: "It's okay, he's gone."

Qi Surong's tears could no longer be suppressed, she reached out and grabbed Gu Jinyun's shirt, crying silently.

Gu Jinyun hugged her silently, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

If Madam Zhang hadn't sent someone to report this time, or if he had come a step later, Su Rong would have been insulted by that man. He secretly hated that he wasn't moving fast enough for her to be so frightened.

Su Rong, don't worry, I will never let that man hurt you again! Gu Jinyun swore secretly.

On the way home, Qi Surong kept shrinking in Gu Jinyun's arms, hugging his waist tightly, absorbing the warmth from him.

Seeing that he was about to reach Qi's house, Gu Jinyun looked at Qi Surong, who was drowsy in his arms, and said to the driver, "Stop the carriage here."

The coachman stopped the carriage, and Gu Jinyun held Qi Surong quietly and sat in the carriage until dusk.

"Rong, I'm home." It was not until it was almost night that Gu Jinyun woke her up softly.

Qi Surong opened her eyes reluctantly, rubbed in his arms, and said lazily, "Jin Yun, why don't you just take me directly to your house?"

A smile flashed in Gu Jinyun's eyes: "I really want to, but if I do this, my father-in-law will definitely break my leg."

Qi Surong also smiled, and then said with restraint: "Jin Yun, you have to be careful about Feng Zhan, he has become... a little scary."

"Don't worry, I have my own concerns." Gu Jinyun patted her on the back and said, "Go back, I will wait for the candle in your room to light up before leaving."

"Well." Qi Surong backed away from his arms, got up and got off the carriage.

Gu Jinyun kept watching her Hepinger enter Qi's house, then climbed up the wall and looked at Su Rong's boudoir.

"Miss, the maid will light the lamp for you."

"No, wait a minute." Qi Surong walked to the window and looked at the figure on the wall in the dim room. It wasn't until the darkness completely descended that he ordered, "Ping'er, light the lamp."