Chapter Ninety-Eight: He Doesn't Trust Anyone Anymore

"Mr. Feng. Ding Dong looked at Feng Chengyu and smiled: "Go in and talk?"

Wen Chengguo looked at the two of them unchanged, although he was not very happy in his heart, but he did not show it on his face.

He believes in Xiao Su and will not do anything that crosses the line.

Feng Chengyu looked at Ding Dong, and the corners of his lips hooked up a very light smile: "I'll send you in." ”

Ding Dong said goodbye to Wen Chengguo, and then got into Feng Chengyu's car.

Wen Chengguo just sat in the car and watched the car approach the community without hindrance, with a stiff expression on his face.

He suddenly felt that this place was unpleasant to look at.

The car started, through the window, Ding Dong saw Wen Chengguo's black face, and then thought of the kiss on her forehead before, her mood was a little inexplicably happy.

"Drunk?" Feng Chengyu had a few documents on his knees, and the pen brush in his hand signed his name at the end, and at the end, he finally asked Ding Dong.

"A little. Sitting in his car, Ding Dong remembered what he was thinking about last night, and suddenly felt uncomfortable again.

Feng Chengyu looked at him sideways, reaching out to touch her crimson cheeks.

Ding Dong stiffened, tilted his head, and dodged.

His gaze froze for a moment, but he didn't say anything, just silently withdrew his hand.

He knew she wasn't ready to accept herself right now, and it didn't matter, he could wait.

There was a dull silence in the carriage.

Feng Chengyu then lowered his eyes to look at the documents, but suddenly heard her voice ringing in his ears: "I just saw Cao Jin at the banquet." ”

The movement of his hands came to a sudden halt.

Then he raised his eyes to look at Ding Dong, his eyes were dark and uncertain, and his eyes were dark.

His status seems to be a little higher than that of Wen Chengguo, who said that Cao Jin is his big brother. Ding Dong looked at him and said seriously.

Feng Chengyu didn't answer immediately, just looked at her deeply, and there seemed to be something else hidden in that gaze.

Just after saying these few words, the car was already parked at the door of the villa.

Neither of them was in a hurry to get out of the car, Feng Chengyu stared at her for a long time before he suddenly asked, "Did you see that newspaper clipping?"

Otherwise, she wouldn't have noticed Cao Jin.

He had never said anything about Cao Jin to Ding Dong, and the only explanation could only be this.

In fact, he can't remember those things very clearly, but he has a deep impression of Cao Jin.

For as long as he can remember, Feng Junhua has been very strict with him.

He had to learn all sorts of lessons to make sure he excelled, and his father would punish him for the slightest mistake.

So he developed a cold and indifferent appearance, because only in this way will his father be happy.

My father always said that people born into a family like theirs could not express their joys and sorrows to the fullest. There will always be someone who will take advantage of your emotions and do things that are not good for you.

In those youthful times when I was not happy at all, the memories of the person named Cao Jin were the only cheerful and light-hearted.

He will bring all kinds of interesting things to Feng Chengyu, and will tell him anecdotes about the world, for Feng Chengyu, Cao Jin is almost like half a father.

After a long time, he became a little dependent on Cao Jin. This dependence grew in my heart, and eventually after my father's death, something else was born.

That was the first time he realized how deeply a person could hide.

After understanding that this former elder was likely to have the act of "betrayal", Feng Chengyu felt as if something in his heart made a crisp sound, and the city wall built by Cao Jin himself collapsed in an instant.

From then on, he never trusted anyone again.

Ding Dong realized that his overly focused and deep gaze was a little stunned for a while.

She didn't understand why Feng Chengyu had such a reaction.

After a while, he finally spoke: "You don't want to continue this matter." ”

She looked at Feng Chengyu in a daze, and found that he was staring at her upright, and the fiery level of his gaze seemed to crush her and bury her in the blood.

In his tone, there seemed to be a hidden fear of something being lost.

She didn't expect Feng Chengyu to talk about this again, she thought that mentioning Cao Jin's appearance would make him think more rationally about the pros and cons, and would remind him of the past, so as to let her stay by Wen Chengguo's side to find the truth.

"Don't you want to know the truth back then?" she couldn't help but ask.

"It doesn't matter what the truth was back then. Feng Chengyu looked at the document in his hand, his slender ten fingers tightened slightly, and the neat paper was wrinkled by him.

At that moment, he remembered his father, who had unfortunately fallen to his death.

He didn't want Ding Dong to get into danger because of this.

"Okay. Ding Dong turned his head and withdrew his gaze from him: "I don't care about this matter. ”

Since he didn't need it, she didn't want to help him find out the truth.

"Wen Chengguo's affairs, you don't have to worry about it anymore. He stared at her, his tone calm, but with a hint of seriousness.

Ding Dong didn't answer, pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Her steps were extraordinarily heavy, as if she were angry.

Feng Chengyu sat in the back seat, staring intently at the back of her leaving, the sorrow between her eyebrows was like ink, depressed and heavy.

Ding Dong knew that it was a good choice to properly hang Wen Chengguo's mind, and he also knew that Wen Chengguo's mood would not be good this time.

But what she didn't expect was that after getting off work the next day, Wen Chengguo drove her directly to see the new house.

After learning of Wen Chengguo's intentions, Ding Dong felt a little tricky.

It's not that she is reluctant to move out of Jingtai Bay, but if she accepts Wen Chengguo's house, it means accepting Wen Chengguo's hint, and if something happens at that time, she is afraid that she will not be able to end up alone.

Now she hasn't gotten any information from Wen Chengguo, and if she gives herself to him like this, I'm afraid it will fall short.

You know, once you get something, you won't cherish it anymore.

So after Wen Chengguo took her to see several houses, Ding Dong still looked stunned on his face, and he didn't seem to be interested.

"Don't like it?" Wen Chengguo saw her sullen appearance, slowed down his tone and asked her patiently.

"Not really. Ding Dong looked around for a week, and finally sat down on the sofa in the living room, looking at him with his chin propped up: "Mr. Wen, I can almost guess what you mean, but ...... In that case, it would be too unruly. ”

To put it bluntly, she has no name or no point, doesn't it sound too ridiculous to accept him as a suite like this?

I don't know, I thought there was some kind of unsavory relationship between the two of them.