Because she was afraid, she was afraid that if she annoyed him one day, he would throw her the knife that ended his life as he did with Miyazawa.

If she dies, she will die, but she is afraid that she will affect her family and others because of herself. This man has the possibility of ruining her, and when she is disobedient, it is a matter of minutes to take her lifeline.

"Let's go out for a walk!" he reached for her hand resting on the dining table, but she retracted it instantly.

"Don't want to go?" Feng Hao asked with the displeasure in his heart.

"I'm not in the mood! My heart is so messy!" Indeed, she is not in the mood and her heart is also in turmoil. So I don't want to go anywhere.

The backyard of the Feng family, she thought she would never go there again.

"Muzi, bring Miss Xia's coat!" Feng Hao's meaning was obvious, and he insisted on going out for a walk, whether Xia Yucheng wanted it or not.

Muzi took Xia Yucheng's coat over, and Feng Hao stood up and stared at Xia Yucheng condescendingly.

Xia Yucheng lowered her eyes and didn't move, but she couldn't twist the wind after all, and his gaze on her brought her tremendous pressure, so that she only held on for a short time before she had to stand up helplessly.

took the coat handed over by Muzi, shook slightly, went over to drape Xia Yucheng on her body, and then helped her put it on. He looks like he's taking care of a child.

The tense atmosphere became warm and quiet, peaceful and beautiful, but this beauty made Xia Yucheng sad for no reason.

……

What Xia Yucheng didn't expect was that when Feng Hao said to go out for a walk, he really went out and walked out of the Feng House.

This is the first time she has walked the streets of Kyoto, which, like all the historic cities in the world, has a laid-back and chic taste.

But she didn't want to appreciate it, just let Feng Hao take her hand without saying a word, and walked in the strange city.

It seemed that it was just the two of them, but she could guess that Zhu Huan must be following them behind her. She recalled the scene that happened in the backyard and really regretted why she went.

If she doesn't go, then she won't be in such a bad mood. If she doesn't go, then Feng Hao is still a good man in her eyes.

Suddenly, she remembered the day Feng Hao proposed to her, and asked her, "You say I'm a good man?"

She remembered that she was a yes at the time, because she had always thought he was a good man, a very good, very good man.

The night breeze blew slowly in her ears, and she felt that on this winter night, her blood seemed to be cold.

The other side of this man that made her feel strange was highlighted without warning, and for a while, she was really unacceptable.

"Orange Orange, have you really loved it?" Feng Hao stopped and pulled her in front of him, his dark eyes full of doubt.

Did this woman really love him?

Xia Yucheng was at a loss, but she still nodded, indicating that she had loved it.

Feng Hao hooked the corners of his lips and smiled evilly, his fingers gently brushed her slightly cool lips, and said, "Let me guess, perhaps, the man you Xia Yucheng has loved has only one ......"

She was very afraid of his eyes, and although his eyes were full of gentle smiles, she still felt cold, so cold that she couldn't help but shiver.

"Nerve-wracking, I don't want to say the man's name. Feng Hao said and raised his face to look at the night sky, exhaled a long breath, and when he lowered his head again, his face was already dark.

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