Chapter 115: Looking Straight into the Past
Su Kexin stayed in Jingtai Bay for a short time before leaving, so Ding Dong took Xiaobai into the villa.
From a distance, I saw the door of the study open, and Feng Chengyu was sitting behind the desk reading the documents.
I don't know when, he no longer has the habit of closing the study door.
As long as Ding Dong is at home, he can always be seen working in the study in the living room. He didn't seem to mind being disturbed by her at all, and he had no intention of hiding his work from her.
And whenever he is in the office, the servants will subconsciously avoid it.
Ding Dong wanted to go back to the room directly, but after thinking about it, he still raised his feet and walked into the study.
The whole study was filled with the smell of his body, and she couldn't help but think of what happened here last time, and her body couldn't help but stiffen.
Noticing her figure, Feng Chengyu closed the folder in front of him, raised his eyes to look at her, and just wanted to say something, but noticed her unnatural face, and suddenly changed his words and said: "If you don't like here, you can talk about it in the living room." ”
His attentiveness is amazing.
Ding Dong shook his head and said it anyway: "I told Wen Chengguo that Su Kexin is moving in with me, so I won't think about moving for the time being." ”
Feng Chengyu retracted his gaze, glanced down at the cover of the folder in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Well, okay." ”
This is also a good way to do it.
He really didn't expect to be able to use this reason to reject Wen Chengguo.
Sometimes, Ding Dong's thoughts are still somewhat surprising.
Ding Dong saw that he didn't say anything, thinking that he was finished, so he turned his head and was about to leave, but suddenly heard him call himself behind him: "Tomorrow is the weekend, right?"
She looked back and nodded.
"Tomorrow morning, come with me somewhere. ”
He looked at her, his eyes dark and unfathomable.
Ding Dong nodded, not asking where he was going, nor what he was going to do.
She thought, Feng Chengyu probably has some official business, or there is something that needs her to come forward.
But what she never expected was that the next day, Feng Chengyu would actually bring herself to this place early in the morning.
The next day was rainy weather, Lin Sen rushed over early in the morning and drove the two to the outskirts of the city.
She wasn't very familiar with the route, but when she saw the sign hanging above the gray-black wall, she began to tremble uncontrollably.
Under the washing of the fine rain curtain, the font next to the iron door was not very clear, but even through the car glass, even if she just glanced at it, the words on it were enough to make her feel trembling and frightened.
City A Women's Prison.
The unbearable past, which had been deliberately hidden in the deepest part of her memory, suddenly invaded her mind, and the dirtiest and most secret memories caused her to have a strong physiological reaction.
The feeling of nausea suddenly hit, she clutched the clothes on her chest, stared at the plaque in the rain, and the silent, rusty iron door, and suddenly retched uncontrollably.
Feng Chengyu turned his head sideways, quietly looking at her frightened and inexplicable expression, and a depressed heartache crossed his eyes.
He reached out and gently grabbed her palm, intersecting her five fingers, the temperature of the palm warm and dry.
He could feel her trembling all over, like a frightened little beast, confused and confused.
She looked back at him suddenly, like a dying man grasping at a life-saving straw, and grabbed his hand tightly with all her strength, her voice trembling unbelievably: "Let's go back, I don't want to come here." ”
Feng Chengyu just stretched out his hand and brushed away the slightly messy hair on her cheeks, his tone was soft, and there was even an almost cruel smile on the corner of his lips: "Be good." ”
He will not let her continue to indulge in the shadows of the past.
While the two were talking, Lin Sen had already gotten out of the car. He opened the umbrella and opened the back seat door, and waited at the door for Feng Chengyu to get out of the car.
There was the sound of rain in his ears, Ding Dong's face turned pale, clutching Feng Chengyu's sleeve, and his knuckles were glowing with helpless paleness.
She pursed her lips and looked at Feng Chengyu with an almost begging gaze, her voice fragile and angry: "Please...... Let's go back. ”
Seeing her look like a life-saving straw, Feng Chengyu's movements froze for a moment.
But after a while, he returned to his usual cold appearance, and almost carried her out of the car.
The rain became heavier, interspersed with thunder. Ding Dong's whole person was held in Feng Chengyu's arms, and his feet took steps forward almost mechanically, and his whole body was still trembling.
A cold wind blew, and Lin Sen's hand was still holding the umbrella steadily.
He gave most of the space to the two people around him, and even though half of his shoulder was wet from the rain, he still held an umbrella for them without changing his face.
The rain splashed mud spots, and there were black and yellow stains on Ding Dong's trouser legs, and she suddenly stopped, staring at the stains on her trouser legs in a daze.
Feng Chengyu lowered his eyes, but saw her looking up at herself, her voice was stunned, and her eyes were empty: "It's dirty." ”
His heart ached, and a trace of almost undetectable anger crossed his eyebrows, and the hand holding her shoulder couldn't help but use some strength.
His jaw tightened, his voice clear, and he whispered in her ear, "It's not dirty, it's clean." ”
She seemed to be a little distracted, nodded her head in understanding, and walked towards the door again blankly.
Squeak –
The heavy iron door was opened with a screeching sound, and she could no longer take a step, and the whole person stopped at the prison gate, looking at the spacious and familiar space in front of her, and an indescribable sense of panic rose in her heart.
It was the place where the prisoners were free, and it was also the nightmarish place in her nightmares that she couldn't recall.
Feng Chengyu almost pulled her and forcibly pushed her into the prison guard's office building on the side.
The corridor is long and quiet, and you can hear the sound of footsteps clearly echoing when you step inside.
A damp and cold breath came to the face, the corridor in front of it was hidden in the darkness, like a monster's mouth, and the wind blowing in the face seemed to be wrapped in the smell of blood and stench, which made people can't help but suffocate their chests.
Ding Dong felt his teeth chatter.
It seemed that someone around her came up and said something to Feng Chengyu, she only felt that her brain was rumbling, and all the sounds in her ears gradually faded away, turning into noisy and meaningless noise.
The man behind her then pushed her forward.
Finally, they stopped in front of a window.
Feng Chengyu was gentle and gently straightened her body, so that she was facing the one-way glass in front of her.
When Ding Dong's eyes touched the situation inside, he was stunned for a moment, and what followed was the fear and demon that haunted his heart in the past and lasted for a long time.
In the memory that it is difficult to recall, the fierce and ugly face appeared in front of her, and under her burly figure was an invisible and foul-smelling soul.
It's 0211.