Chapter Seventy-One: Feng Chengyu thought of a way out for her
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the ward suddenly became a little delicate.
Ding Dong looked at him with wide eyes, never thinking that he would say this.
Wen Zishu also had a surprised expression on his writing, but he quickly collected his emotions and said with a smile: "Mr. Feng is preparing...... Promise by example?"
On the surface, Feng Chengyu made this decision because she saved her life, but Ding Dong knew that he must have his own plans.
This can be seen from his previous performance of approaching him intentionally or unintentionally in front of Wen Chengguo.
Thinking of Wen Chengguo's matter, Ding Dong smiled bitterly twice in his heart.
Feng Chengyu kept saying that she was sorry, but she still maintained a tacit attitude towards letting her seduce Wen Chengguo, and for a while, she didn't know how much of what he said was true and how much was false.
Perhaps, his apologies are sincere, and he is also sincere about letting her be his spy.
He always calculates the gains and losses of everything, and once the plan unfolds, nothing can stop him.
In Feng Chengyu's eyes, there are no exceptions.
"Nothing to do with this. Feng Chengyu looked at Ding Dong, "I'm just ...... I think she should be the one who can spend the rest of my life with me. ”
Ding Dong held his breath suddenly.
His expression looked sincere and sincere, his eyes were full of only her, and for a moment in a trance, Ding Dong almost lost his mind. If she hadn't known that he was acting, she would have believed it.
"Tsk. Wen Zishu even clapped his hands, as if he thought this matter was very interesting: "Mr. Feng's true confession is really tearful." I'm afraid that your little Qingmei will have to be sad for a long time after she finds out. ”
"I don't have anything to do with Qinqin. Feng Chengyu's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were cast towards Wen Zishu with a heavy gaze: "I can't see it, Vice President Wen also believes in the media's chasing after the wind." ”
"I don't care. Wen Zishu shrugged, "But my old man likes Secretary Su a lot, you ...... It's obvious that he doesn't give face to the old man. ”
"It's just fair competition, and whoever Miss Su chooses in the end, I will respect her meaning. Feng Chengyu didn't look at Ding Dong, and still said to himself.
If he had looked at Ding Dong, he would have noticed that the flash on her face was unnatural.
Respect what she means?
When did Feng Chengyu respect her meaning?
Ding Dong even felt a little ridiculous.
He was acting so seriously, but what was the truth? He was just doing his plan step by step, and he didn't think about her at all. In this play, has he acted to the point of selflessness?
Wen Zishu didn't say anything more, chatted casually, and left.
Ding Dong was still sitting on the bed, slightly distracted.
Feng Chengyu looked back at her, stretched out his hand to her, and gestured to help her get out of bed.
She shook her head, closed her eyelids instead, and her mood deteriorated.
Didn't want to see him.
"Don't you want to go to the bathroom?" he asked.
"I don't want to think about it now. She didn't open her eyes, just sat quietly at the head of the bed.
"Angry?" he asked suddenly.
Ding Dong was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes and looked at him.
The warm sunlight poured down the window, and his tall figure was inlaid with a faint layer of gold against the light. He turned his head to look at her, his tone was a little determined, but the expression on his face was hidden in the gloom, and he couldn't see it very really.
He was always able to see into other people's minds so easily, just as he did three years ago.
But when the two reunited, he was repeatedly angered by her apparent indifference and alienation.
Is it because she disguises it perfectly, or is it because he is prone to becoming irrational in front of her?
Ding Dong didn't answer him.
"I know you're angry about Wen Chengguo's affairs. As he said this, he sat down on the edge of the bed, his gaze falling on her heavily: "I do have selfish intentions, and I hope you can help me." ”
Ding Dong pursed his lips.
What can she help him?
Pushing her to Wen Chengguo's side, is it his selfishness?
She closed her eyes again, hooked her lips slightly, and said in a cold voice: "You pay, I contribute, it's fair." Don't get involved in this matter. ”
Feng Chengyu was silent for a moment and said, "If you withdraw now, it will be the most dangerous time." Wen Chengguo is unsympathetic, if he knows your identity, he will definitely find someone to target you. So, don't act rashly just yet. ”
Ding Dong did not answer.
He knew what he was thinking.
Although Ding Dong was indeed a little unhappy about this matter. But now that Feng Chengyu said so, she also felt that it made sense.
Now that you've made a plan, why not follow it step by step?
"We will inevitably have contact in the days to come, but if I pursue you openly, it will not arouse Wen Chengguo's suspicions. He lowered his eyes and seemed to be a little hesitant: "No matter who you choose in the end, I have no opinion." ”
Ding Dong was stunned for a moment and looked at him.
He's backing down.
He gave her two paths: choose Wen Chengguo and continue to help him investigate, or choose him to escape from this muddy water.
Things have already happened, and there is no room for undo.
But by openly pursuing her, he said she had another choice.
If she finally chooses Wen Chengguo, she will continue to follow the established route, approach Wen Chengguo, and find the stain on the Wen family.
This must be Feng Chengyu's most satisfactory answer, the plan has been rolled out, and he needs her to be his own blade.
If she chooses Feng Chengyu, then she can stay away from Wen Chengguo on the surface, put all plans out of the way, and at the same time protect herself.
It's just that...... Feng Chengyu shouldn't want to see her choose the latter.
But Ding Dong was very surprised by his willingness to make such a concession, she originally thought that people like Feng Chengyu would probably not affect decision-making because of personal feelings.
But he didn't expect that he would think of a way out for her.
The man in front of him has obviously changed a lot compared to three years ago. Even when they met again, he had put away all his patience and gentleness, glaring at him and speaking coldly.
But now, he knows her troubled past, but he also begins to consider her feelings, and even gives her room to choose.
Her eyes moved, and the gaze she looked at him finally softened.
"If I choose Wen Chengguo, how much will I have to pay?" she asked.
In fact, she has nothing to give.
Feng Chengyu didn't speak, just looked at her intently, but his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was not very satisfied with what he heard.
After a while, he lightly opened his thin lips, and his voice was hoarse, but it was unexpectedly charming: "Choose me, you don't have to pay anything." ”
She looked into his deep eyes, and her heart fluttered slightly.
The joy that rose in my mind was no different from the excitement I had given him three years earlier.