"I ......"

Fingers vigorously broke Yin Jingyi's hand holding her neck, but unfortunately her strength was too small to even break a finger.

Zhuang Feiyang looked at his eyes full of hatred, his heart was cold for a while, his brain was so deprived of oxygen that he was holding his hand and gradually relaxed, his eyes rolled and he lost consciousness......

"Zhuang ......"

Yin Jingyi was stunned, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, as soon as his hand was released, Zhuang Feiyang's whole body went soft, and he fell, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he could prevent her from hitting the ground.

"Zhuang Feiyang, Zhuang Feiyang!"

The person in her arms didn't react at all, Yin Jingyi seemed to be a little anxious, hurriedly went to check, and pinched her person until ......

"Hmm...... Ahem!"

The fresh air re-entered his lungs, Zhuang Feiyang was pinched by him, and when he woke up, he saw Yin Jingyi frowning, a little panicked in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart was actually a little sweet.

Yin Jingyi was stunned again, and when she stretched out her hand and was about to touch his eyebrows, he gritted his teeth and grabbed his hand.

"If you're not dead, get up!"

He shook her off, and she literally fell to the ground.

"Touched", the pain made her a little breathless.

Moody, about that!

"Ahem!"

She hadn't come to her senses yet, lying on the ground, barely getting up, but Yin Jingyi didn't look at her, and said coldly, "Get some sleep tonight, get out tomorrow morning!"

What is the difference between rolling today and rolling tomorrow?

"No need!"

Zhuang Feiyang looked at his straight and ruthless body and smiled dismally.

"I'll leave now, anyway, if you don't like me, I'm ...... I don't want to stay any longer. I'll promise you whatever you want, but ......"

She paused, then finally glared at the back in obsession and said softly.

"But Yin Jingyi, you remember, not all the houses that live in them can be called home!

He didn't look back at her, and she didn't look at him again.

She came with nothing, and when she left, she naturally didn't need to take anything with her.

The door "touched" and closed in front of him, Yin Jingyi's fist hanging down his side squeezed and pinched, and suddenly turned around, sweeping all the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table to the ground.

The sound of gurgling echoed throughout the room, and the soup flowed all over the floor......

Yin Jingyi looked at the scraps, the tip of his heart pierced one by one, and he stood in place for a long time, and finally picked up his steps and chased him out......

After going downstairs, with only a mobile phone in his hand and a few yuan left over from today's grocery shopping, Zhuang Feiyang hurried to the bus stop, and it happened that the last bus passed in front of him.

Sure enough, it's always so unlucky!

If she walked halfway up the mountain from the city center tonight, she would probably go crazy too.

"Hey, beauty, can I give you a ride?"

Just as Zhuang Feiyang was hesitating whether to fight ruthlessly, Yin Jingrong's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Zhuang Feiyang turned his head in disbelief.

"Yin Jingrong, why are you here?"

The place where he lives and the place where Yin Jingyi lives can be described as one south and one north, so coincidental?

Yin Jingrong smiled, and didn't plan to tell her that he had been staying here all along, but when he saw her come out, he drove the car here, but said.

"Tsk, Vice President Yin doesn't call anymore, you're really getting more and more unruly!"

Zhuang Feiyang pouted, "You didn't think of yourself as a vice president!"

"That's good!"

Yin Jingrong smiled appreciatively and opened the car door, "Where are you going, I'll send you?"

Zhuang Feiyang hesitated for a moment, and calmly sat in his car, "Go back to the villa in the middle of the mountain!"

"He kicked you out so late?"

Zhuang Feiyang choked and said sincerely, "Vice President Yin, if you don't casually expose other people's scars, you may be more liked!"

"Yes, I'm not going to say anything to make you like me!"

Yin Jingrong smiled, unscrewed the key, and stepped on the accelerator.

As soon as the car slid out, Yin Jingyi ran out of the community, and there were cars all over the street, where was the figure, only the shivering cold wind blew people's hearts......

……

Zhuang Feiyang tiptoed back to the dealer's house, not daring to alarm others.

The night was very late, without the warmth of the person, the bed became colder and colder, her room was not heated, she shrunk back, very sleepy, but the cold made her toss and turn and never sleep.

I couldn't control my mind thinking about how to get the trust of the three dealers, and I thought about it a lot, and finally I was going to sleep, and it was almost dawn, and she didn't dare to sleep again.

"Aunt Zhao, is the millet porridge I want to drink ready?"

Yan Meiqing cleaned up, and when she came down, she could only hear the sound of ping-pong in the kitchen, and when she shouted like this, it was Zhuang Feiyang's voice.

"It's done, bring it out right away!"

Yan Meiqing was stunned for a moment, thinking it was an illusion, she poked her head suspiciously to look, only to see Zhuang Feiyang standing by the glass platform with an apron, and when she came in, she said lightly.

"You go out first, I'll send out breakfast right away." ”

When Zhuang Ye came down from upstairs, he saw Yan Meiqing standing alone in the dining room, looking indigestible, "What's wrong?

"Is your daughter's brain ......" Yan Meiqing pointed to her head.

Zhuang Ye took the newspaper on the table and said, "What's wrong with Fenfen?

Yan Meiqing tore open his newspaper and glared at him, "I'm not talking about Fenfen! I'm talking about you and that's daughter!"

Zhuang Ye frowned, and was about to say something, Zhuang Feiyang came out with something from inside, "You all come down! Breakfast is ready, you can eat it while it's hot!"

Zhuang Ye was also stunned, "Flying ......"

Zhuang Feiyang wiped his hands and said with a smile, "If it's delicious, I'll make breakfast in the future! Anyway, I can't sleep in the morning, and I don't have anything to do during the day!"

Zhuang Ye saw her smile at her for the first time, and there were some tears in his eyes for a while, and he nodded again and again, "It's delicious! It's delicious! As long as you make it, Dad loves it!"

Zhuang Feiyang smiled and didn't speak, Yan Meiqing saw Zhuang Ye eating the porridge she cooked, her face changed and changed, and her eyes were weird and frightened, as if she was afraid that she would be poisoned.

She was amused in her heart, but she didn't show anything on the surface, and even said intimately: "You can eat it with confidence! I didn't poison it, if you want me to help you try it, I can ...... it."

"No need, be yourself!"

Before she finished speaking, Yan Meiqing had already tasted it, and after only one bite, her frowning brows were loosened, and when she ate it again, her face became a little better.

When Zhuang Nuanfen came down, she also looked like she had seen a ghost, and Zhuang Feiyang suddenly felt relieved, it turned out that they were not so difficult to deal with.

Yan Meiqing is a vacant Mrs. Kuo, after Zhuang Ye and Zhuang Nuanfen went to work, she packed up her things and went to the beauty salon, Zhuang Feiyang was at home alone, bored, and wiped all the furniture.

Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhou saw Zhuang Feiyang, who suddenly became "hardworking", and they only felt frightened for a while, and secretly sent a short video to Yan Meiqing, which happened to shoot Zhuang Feiyang wiping her limited edition high heels.

"Don't let her do it!"

Yan Meiqing screamed, the picture had changed, Zhuang Feiyang patiently and carefully took care of the shoes, there was no mistake in the steps and methods, and the actions were completed in one go.

Yan Meiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and when she saw Zhuang Feiyang's hard-working appearance in the video, she suddenly picked the corners of her mouth and smiled.

"Okay, leave her alone, it seems that she doesn't like to be a big lady, and she likes to do these dirty things! ”

Zhuang Feiyang glanced at Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhou, who were holding their mobile phones at her, and also smiled sarcastically and didn't speak again.

When Zhuang Nuanfen came back, Zhuang Feiyang was cooking dinner, and when she saw her poking her head into the kitchen, she wiped her hands and came out to pour her a glass of juice.

"You just got the fresh juice, can you taste it?"

Zhuang Nuanfen was startled, and a trace of horror flashed on her face again, "Zhuang, Zhuang Feiyang, are you sick?"

Zhuang Feiyang smiled and delivered the glass of juice to her, "Thanks to you, my illness is all cured!"

Zhuang Nuanfen looked at the juice in her hand in fright, and then looked at her, always looking like she couldn't swallow, Zhuang Feiyang was about to step into the kitchen, glanced at her, and smiled.

"Don't worry! Although you drugged me twice, I really can't do that kind of despicable thing, and there is absolutely no drug in the things I give you!"

Seeing Zhuang Nuanfen holding the glass of juice, her face turned pale and red, and she felt a burst of relief in her heart.

If you do too much bad work, you are afraid that the ghost will knock on the door!

On the first day when Zhuang Feiyang returned to the banker's house, there was no slackness at all, Yan Meiqing's mother and daughter were frightened, lest she be poisoned, Zhuang Ye couldn't see the slightest worry, only felt that she had grown up.

If this is growing up, then she would rather not! Unfortunately, she can't choose!

When they all fell asleep and Zhuang Feiyang finished cleaning up, he slowly paced and returned to the room, his waist could no longer straighten his forehead, and the whole person fell to the bed, without the slightest strength to stand up.

This room was on the dark side, there was no heating, it was cold and biting, and Zhuang Feiyang, who was born cold, lay in a daze, and his body was shivering from the cold.

Waking up in the middle of the night, panicked by his nose, Zhuang Feiyang looked at the light above his head in a daze, didn't react for a long time, then frowned, turned over and turned off the light, didn't want to wash his face, and went to sleep directly.

Yan Meiqing and Zhuang Ye had to eat breakfast at six o'clock every morning, and Zhuang Feiyang came to cook porridge for them an hour earlier every day.

When she started to do these things, Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhou were not at ease, and after secretly observing her for two days, they also put their minds at ease.

In the next few days, both of them began to sleep lazily, and this matter was completely handed over to Zhuang Feiyang, and even other housework was handed over to her......

"Well, why is this porridge so thick?"

Yan Meiqing took a sip and spit out the porridge in her mouth immediately, Zhuang Feiyang was about to drink it, but she was made by her movements, and she suddenly couldn't drink it.

Seeing this, Zhuang Ye said suspiciously, "Where is it thick, isn't it good?"

Yan Meiqing glared at him, "This porridge is so thick that you can't drink it, it's not called thick, what is it called?" As she spoke, she shook her hand and threw out the contents of the bowl.

Zhuang Feiyang happened to walk up to her, and the hot porridge spilled mercilessly on her calves, so hot that she couldn't jump up.

"Ah......h

Zhuang Feiyang let out a low cry and shook off the hot porridge on her feet, but the residue of it was still sticking to her legs, hot.

"You...... What are you doing here?!"

Zhuang Ye said a word, and hurriedly asked, "Feiyang, are you okay?!"

Zhuang Feiyang relieved the pain, gritted his teeth and glanced at Yan Meiqing, turned around and went into the bathroom, rinsing his calves with cold water.

"Hurry up and get the scald cream for the eldest lady!"

Zhuang Ye saw her come out and gave an order, only to find that no one paid attention to it, and Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhou hadn't gotten up yet.

Zhuang Ye frowned, only to hear Yan Meiqing say: "Sister Zhao and Sister Zhou are both old, and it's freezing this day, so it's okay to let them sleep a little longer." ”

Zhuang Ye didn't speak again, Zhuang Feiyang looked at Yan Meiqing's appearance, and he could only come out They did it on purpose, pinched his palm, and smiled.

"I'm fine, you guys go to dinner first!

Approaching the end of the year, every company is busy.

Zhuang Ye saw that her eyebrows were faint, and although she had doubts in her heart, she still went back to her seat to eat.

Zhuang Feiyang endured the pain and raised his trouser legs, a large piece of white skin was already red, and one of them was obviously blistered!

Last time she was burned, the burn cream given by Yin Jingyi hadn't been used up yet, she limped upstairs and took medicine, and when she came down again, the breakfast had been withdrawn by Aunt Zhou and Aunt Zhao, and there was no left.

Zhuang Feiyang was very hungry, and when he saw Aunt Zhao wiping the table "seriously", he wanted to get angry, but when he thought that they were Yan Meiqing's henchmen, he swallowed the words back.

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back, and hope to open the sky.

Aunt Zhao looked at Zhuang Feiyang's hungry appearance, and called Yan Meiqing with a snicker.

"Madam, you're right, that girl really dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak! Knowing that we had deliberately poured out the breakfast, she didn't say anything!"

"Really?"

Yan Meiqing smiled, "In that case, let's go ahead and see how long she can pretend! I want to see how desperate she is to stay in our house!"

"Yes!"

……

"Feiyang, is that room of yours cold? Do you want me to have someone install the heating for you tomorrow?"

During dinner in the evening, Zhuang Ye finally remembered this incident.

Zhuang Feiyang was about to speak, Yan Mei glanced at him innocently, and said: "She is young and strong, what kind of heating do you want, you are really, don't do so much, okay?"

"But ......"

Yan Meiqing rubbed Zhuang Feiyang, "Look at her, one person can eat two people's food, and she can work so neatly, like a weak person?"

When Zhuang Feiyang received Yan Meiqing's smile, he also smiled.

"I don't need it, you guys eat!"

"Well, I want some soup, you can go and serve some for me!"

Yan Meiqing handed over a soup bowl, Zhuang Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then didn't say anything, took her bowl, and went into the kitchen to help her serve the soup.

When she came out, her rice bowl was accidentally touched to the ground by Aunt Zhao, and none of the rice in the bowl was spared.

"Miss, I'm really sorry, I wasn't careful, I was really careless!" Aunt Zhao apologized in a panic.

Zhuang Feiyang glanced at Yan Meiqing, who had been in a good time, endured the unwillingness in his heart, and said lightly, "It's okay, I'll ...... if I eat more."

As soon as he said that, he looked over, and then he found that there were four dishes, and there were only four empty plates left!

Yan Meiqing took her soup bowl, "I'm sorry, the food you cooked tasted good, we couldn't help but finish it for a while, wouldn't you have eaten it yet?"

This last sentence was asked completely pretending to be naïve.

She was still in the kitchen when they started eating, and by the time she was done, they were almost finished, and ...... Where did she eat?

Zhuang Feiyang looked at her coldly, and wanted to get angry, but ......

"It's okay, I'm done eating, I'll make more next time!"

Bending down, he picked up the bowl of chopsticks from the ground, turned around and went into the kitchen to find some noodles, but unfortunately there was nothing in the kitchen.

After eating only a little fruit all day, Zhuang Feiyang couldn't stand it until nine o'clock in the evening.

Hurriedly went downstairs to find food, the fruit was also eaten, only water was left, she had to drink two large cups to relieve the stomach pain.

In the middle of the night, her stomach began to ache, heavy, she thought it was just a stomachache, until a warm current came out below, she knew that her aunt was coming.

This aunt came unexpectedly, Zhuang Feiyang couldn't move at all while lying down, the stomach pain and the abdominal pain were double-pinched, everywhere was cold, and the body was covered with two quilts, but she still didn't feel warm, and the pain made people's eyes weak.

In the past few days, she has been touching cold water in various ways, and she has not had a meal at dinner, and she forgot about her period for a while, and now she ......

Uncomfortable!

"Zhuang Feiyang, is breakfast cooked?"

In the restaurant, Yan Meiqing sat at the table on time every morning.

"Where's breakfast?"

“……”

There was still no response in the kitchen.

"Zhuang Feiyang, you're the opposite, aren't you?"

“……”

didn't hear a response, Yan Mei ran to the kitchen angrily to see, where are there people making breakfast in the cold kitchen?

"What about Zhuang Feiyang?"

When I turned around, I happened to see Aunt Zhao who was awakened, and asked angrily.

Aunt Zhao said, "Probably slept lazy, right?"

As soon as Yan Meiqing heard this, she immediately couldn't control it, and ran upstairs with her feet, "Zhuang Feiyang, I've only been pretending to be a good girl for a few days when I came back, and I'm going to be lazy?!"

The door was opened, and before Zhuang Feiyang in the quilt could react, the quilt on her body was lifted, and the coldness hit her, making her shiver.

Yan Meiqing was stunned when she saw her, and said sarcastically: "What are you looking at me doing? Hurry up and make breakfast! You want the dealer to take you in, how can it be so easy? Our family doesn't raise idlers for nothing!"

"Give me back the quilt!"

Zhuang Feiyang endured the pain and gritted his teeth.

Yan Meiqing not only didn't give it, but also stepped on the quilt that she threw to the ground several times, "I still want to cover the quilt, if I don't do anything, what's the use of keeping you! Frozen to death, you deserve it!"

Zhuang Feiyang's eyes turned red, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth again, "You pick up the quilt for me!"

"I won't give it to you!"

Yan Meiqing said, "Now either hurry up and make breakfast, or you can hurry up and get out of here!

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pulled Zhuang Feiyang on the bed violently, she didn't expect it for a while, and she was dragged off the bed stiffly......

"Ahh

This fall, her stomach seemed to hurt even more, she held her stomach, and she didn't recover for a long time.

Yan Meiqing was startled, then saw her moaning in pain, and kicked her body twice, "Get up, pretend to be dead!"

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, and raised his foot again, and sneered in his mouth: "You really look like that woman and you are your own......!" Ahh

Before she finished speaking, Yan Meiqing was suddenly pulled hard by Zhuang Feiyang, and her whole person suddenly couldn't stand on her feet and fell to the ground.

"Oops!"

Yan Meiqing screamed, and the person fell to the ground, this fall was not light, and she seemed to be able to hear the sound of bones twisting.

Zhuang Feiyang pounced on her like an angry leopard, staring at her viciously, "Yan Meiqing, let me tell you, you don't deserve to mention my mother!

"You, you ......"

Her eyes were ruthless and cold, Yan Meiqing had been seeing her docile and docile in the past few days, and she had forgotten for a while that she was also a temperamental master.

At this time, you have a few words, but you haven't been able to finish the sentence!

When she came back to her senses, she didn't believe what she would do to her, so she stiffened her neck and said, "What can you do with me......?"

"Mom!"

When Zhuang Nuanfen ran over, she happened to see Zhuang Feiyang pounce on Yan Meiqing, glaring at her fiercely, as if she was going to eat her!

She was startled, and quickly grabbed Zhuang Feiyang and stopped Yan Meiqing.

She pushed away Zhuang Feiyang on Yan Meiqing's body, and said hatefully, "Zhuang Feiyang, what are you doing! She is my mother, how can you treat her like that?!"

Zhuang Feiyang glanced at her and said to Yan Meiqing, "My mother is the best mother in the world, you are not qualified to do it for her!

Yan Meiqing was stunned, and finally understood completely that in the past few days, her meekness is simply pretending!

She gritted her teeth in anger, and when she tried to stand up along Zhuang Nuanfen's hand, she found that she couldn't move, and she really twisted her waist when she fell just now......

Yan Meiqing entered the hospital, and when Yin Jingyi accompanied Zhuang Nuanfen home to get something, Zhuang Feiyang saw Yin Jingyi's eyes and knew that she had messed up the matter again, but she didn't regret it.

"You need me to pull your tooth out, do you?"

As soon as Zhuang Nuanfen went upstairs, only the two of them were left in the living room.

When Yin Jingyi raised her chin, Zhuang Feiyang had nowhere to escape, so he could only bravely meet his eyes, "She bullied me first! Scold my mother first, I just defended myself, I didn't do anything wrong!"

"You're really sharp-tongued!"

Yin Jingyi sneered and pinched her chin harder, her head was forced to rise up, her scalp was numb due to the pain in her neck, but he seemed to be very happy.

"A quick tongue will make you very satisfied, won't it?"

Zhuang Feiyang closed his eyes and opened them again, "Yin Jingyi, you are also raised by your parents, if others say this about your parents, how would you ......?"

"Shut up!"

Yin Jingyi didn't wait for her to finish, and suddenly interrupted her words, and the hatred that made her tremble flashed again.

"Don't think you're a great mom! Your mom isn't a good thing! You'd better give me some peace, or I'll let you get the news of your mother's death in the next second!"

Zhuang Feiyang was cold, and said in horror: "What happened to your mother? What happened to her? Where is she now? Where is she?"