"Fei Rong, I bought your favorite carp, can you make soup this afternoon?"

As the door opened, a gentle inquiry sounded, and after putting the food she had bought out in the kitchen, Zhen'er walked to the bedroom where Fei Rong was resting, only to find that the bed was empty. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Non-Rong?"

Confused, she looked around and didn't find Fei Rong's figure, Zhen'er turned around and was about to go to other rooms to have a look, but suddenly heard the sound of the window being pushed open, she turned her head in startle, and saw Fei Rong jumping in from the window in embarrassment.

"Feirong, where have you been......"

When he was about to ask subconsciously, he noticed the somewhat amazing wound on Fei Rong's right arm, Zhen'er couldn't help but gasp, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Are you injured?" What's going on? Obviously, the original injuries haven't healed yet, so why are they ...... again? Wait, I'll bandage you! ”

Carefully let Fei Rong sit down, Zhen'er hurriedly went to the medicine box, and soon she returned to Fei Rong with the box, opened the box and took out the necessary items, she carefully raised Fei Rong's arm, cut off the tattered sleeves, and when the burnt marks on the arm were revealed, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"This is ......" A look of surprise flowed in her eyes, and Zhen'er immediately looked up at Fei Rong, who was expressionless, with a somewhat anxious expression, "Fei Rong, tell me honestly, where have you been?" How did you get this injury? ”

didn't answer Zhen'er's question, Fei Rong frowned impatiently.

"What are you talking about? Forget it if you don't bandage! ”

Saying that, Fei Rong pulled back his arm fiercely, Zhen'er hurriedly grabbed the hem of his clothes, and said hurriedly: "No! Fei Rong, this injury is very wrong! You...... Are you associating with some dangerous person? It's not going to work......"

"When is it your turn to ramble on my business? I don't care about you! ”

Saying that, Fei Rong pushed Zhen'er mercilessly and got up and sat on the bed, even if the thin Zhen'er staggered back, and even almost fell to the ground, he didn't even look at it.

Standing against the wall, Zhen'er looked at Fei Rong fixedly, and slowly clenched his hands: "Fei Rong, I ......"

"Don't blame me for making any more noise?"

The gaze that moved over was the same as his voice, full of impatience and rudeness, Zhen'er couldn't help but lower her eyes sadly, returned to the table and picked up the medicine box, turned around and took two steps and hesitated, she still turned around.

“…… I'd better bandage you first, I won't ask. ”

Glancing at her coldly, Fei Rong raised her arm silently, and she leaned forward with a sigh of relief.

Carefully disinfected and medicated him, Zhen'er carefully wrapped him in bandages, and then quietly put away the medicine and went out with the medicine box, and after a while, she walked back gently, with an extra set of folded clean clothes in her hand.

"Fei Rong, change into clean clothes, right?" Looking at Fei Rong's clothes that had obviously experienced the fight and left various stains, Zhen'er's voice was soft, "Many of your injuries have not healed, ordinary clothes will touch wounds, so I made you a looser set, now just try it, right?" ”

"I don't need to."

The cold words that came out without looking at it made Zhen'er stunned for a moment: "...... Non-melting? ”

"I said I don't need to, don't you understand?"

"But you ...... before"

"Before?" Knocking the set of white clothes out, Fei Rong glanced at Zhen'er who was smiling and frozen, and smiled coldly, "Hmph, I wanted to say it a long time ago, what age are you still doing this, it's very annoying for me to wear what clothes!" ”

Zhen'er barely squeezed out a smile: "What are you talking about?" Didn't you say that handmade clothes are hard to see now, so they are especially cherished? ”

"Yes, it's very 'cherished', but so what?" Glancing at the set of clothes that fell on the floor, Fei Rong sneered, "Can 'cherish' fill your stomach?" 'Cherishing' can make me no longer the second oldest in 10,000 years? Can 'cherishing' give me the power and wealth I want? No way, this naïve thing is not going to make me successful. Do you understand? ”

Looking at the strange-looking person, Zhen'er slowly shook his head: "I don't understand......"

As if he was very helpless, he sighed long, Fei Rong looked at Zhen'er, word by word.

"You don't know what I'm trying to pursue, and being with you doesn't make me get everything I want, it just makes me feel heavy."

The calm words were comparable to the sharpest knives, slashing at her heart one by one, and blood flowed.

"It's good that a woman like you hasn't met her."

Tears almost burst out of my eyes.

Taking in her reaction, Fei Rong's gaze did not change in the slightest, and he narrowed his eyes and was about to say something more, but saw a cloud of green smoke rising from the middle of the room out of thin air, as if something was burning. Just as he was confused, he saw the green smoke rise suddenly, filling most of the room like a gushing spring, and then a thunderbolt shot out of the green smoke.

Fei Rong will never forget the shape of the light, as soon as his pupils shrank, he rolled away, and the thunder fell on the wall directly leaving a scorched black mark, he jumped towards the window without looking, but was pushed hard by something invisible, and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

"Well done, stinking little ghost."

Glancing at Cang Yan, who rushed to the window in time, Liu Yuanhua stepped out of the green smoke, and his eyes fell on Fei Rong.

"You dare to run away from me, are you ready to die?"

The cold voice was mixed with low anger, and Fei Rong's expression suddenly became calm and vigilant, just like when he was at the driver's house before, and he could no longer see the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

"Miss Zhen'er, are you alright?"

The first thing that followed the green smoke was not Fei Rong, but Zhen'er who was standing by the bed with a sluggish face, she immediately leaned forward to hold Zhen'er's hand, and asked her softly worriedly.

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhen'er seemed a little trance: "I didn't ...... How do you ......? ”

Canghu breathed a sigh of relief when she got Zhen'er's response, she glanced at Fei Rong, who was controlled by Liu Yuanhua's might and did not dare to act rashly, and said softly: "We are here to find Mr. Fei Rong." ”

"Find him......" Slowly repeating these two words, Zhen'er's mind still seemed to be inoperable, and he just whispered, "By the way, the contract ......"

Even if he didn't know what happened before he came, he could guess it by looking at Zhen'er's reaction, Canghu couldn't help but sigh secretly, and gently denied: "No, we're not here to complete the contract." We are here to deal with Mr. Fei Rong and strip the 'evil thoughts' from him. ”