Chapter 167: Not a Good Man
"Miss and Miss Qiu don't know each other, let alone grievances and hatreds, why should she harm people for no reason? Miss's body is gradually returning to normal is a fact that everyone can see, Miss Qiu is still a master invited by Miss Two, you said you want her life, but I don't know who you are referring to? Miss Qiu, Miss Two, or is it yourself?"
But if Lin Fengqin could truthfully solve one of these things, Shen Xingchen would not be so pressing. Lin Fengqin's face was red, like a beast that had been stepped on by someone, revealing his true face of ferocity.
The rejection was expected, but it was with a glimmer of hope that I decided to appear here. That kind of look, with a look of grief and disdain, completely crushed his psychological achievements that he had done to me earlier. He thought he could bear it, but he overestimated his mentality, even if it wasn't from Feng Xiaoxiao, even if it was just an inexplicable little girl, he lost his temper again, knowing that the gaffe was uncontrollable.
Teng quickly flashed in front of Shen Xingchen, and his wrist was tightly held by a cold palm: "Shut up, shut up for me, Xiaoxiao can't pay the price for your self-righteousness, you can't, I can't, no one can." β
Lin Fengqin's strength is terrifying, at least Shen Xingchen can't break free without using martial arts.
"Let go, you let go quickly. β
After watching the-for-tat drama for a long time, Feng Xiaoxiao really wanted to faint on the spot, and she couldn't dodge, so she could only dilute her sense of existence to the greatest extent. You can't be an invisible person anymore. Feng Xiaoxiao spoke anxiously and reached out to pull Lin Fengqin's hand.
"Follow me!" Lin Fengqin looked at Feng Xiaoxiao and said sincerely.
"Hurry up and let go of her. Shen Xingchen's attitude had already made it clear that Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't go with him if he said anything. Lin Fengqin didn't let go, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't see that Shen Xingchen's face was red and white, white with blue, his teeth bitten the lower lip flap, and he stared at Lin Fengqin unconvinced. Lin Fengqin's face was better than her, and he couldn't see anything, but his eyes looked at her sincerely: "Follow, I, go." β
One word at a time, it was clear to the ear, Shen Xingchen heard the unwavering strength, but Feng Xiaoxiao heard a hint of humble pleading.
"I can't go with you. β
Lin Fengqin was stunned for a moment, the surging tide retreated, disappointment took away all the strength of his body, he slowly let go of his hand, and the look between his eyes dimmed little by little until it was extinguished.
"Now, would you rather trust anyone than ever believe me again?"
Lin Fengqin felt that this sentence should not be a rhetorical question, but an affirmative sentence. He tugged at the corners of his lips and chuckled self-deprecatingly. Then he turned around and walked slowly towards the door.
He stopped at the door: "Akiko is not a good person. The night breeze was gentle, and the laughter was shallow: "I'm not a good person either." β
It was supposed to be a quiet night, but it was not just the mood that was disturbed by Lin Fengqin.
After cleaning up everything, I still didn't feel the slightest sleepiness in bed.
"Actually, I think Lin Gongzi is quite pitiful. Feng Xiaoxiao sighed and sighed.
He is pitiful, and he is a person who has been killed by him once, and he is terrible. In the dark, Feng Xiaoxiao also felt Shen Xingchen's anger, and hurriedly added: "Although I don't know the original matter, I can see that Lin Gongzi really likes you, or is it really not as you said?"
"Like, if his liking wants my life and threatens the safety of Red Maple Villa, then I can't afford it. There is a misunderstanding, what misunderstanding cannot be solved, haven't I given him a chance?"
Shen Xingchen's eyesight is not very good, and he is definitely not blind at such a young age. She has given Lin Fengqin a chance, more than once.
It was he who said that he would tell the truth when Feng Xiaoxiao woke up, Feng Xiaoxiao woke up, he would be there almost every day, but he didn't say a word.
"Or maybe it's some unspeakable grievance. β
Since it is an unspeakable hardship, why should it be difficult to hold it in the stomach and slowly digest it by yourself? Why did he suddenly appear in front of her, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic. The more Shen Xingchen thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the six braziers were hot and roasting. After Feng Xiaoxiao's steady breathing came from the bed, she still couldn't sleep.
Qiuzi's purpose is definitely not simple, Lin Fengqin's words are just consolidating on the basis of her suspicions, but what is her purpose? Xu Daoyi also gave Feng Xiaoxiao a pulse, and the Gu poison was either eliminated or controlled. This is very contrary to Lin Fengqin's words and deeds, can he still believe his words?
Obviously, I can't believe it anymore.
Shen Xingchen let out a long sigh, why are things in this world and people's hearts so complicated, guess and think, you fight with me, just to satisfy your selfish desires. The Yun family's set will actually be staged in Hongfeng Villa on this day, which is sad and ridiculous to think about. I really couldn't sleep, so Shen Xingchen got up from the bed, wanting to go outside to breathe.
Shen Xingchen swore that she really just wanted to take a casual walk, why did she go to the small courtyard on this side of the guest room, probably because she had been running here at night recently, and her body had already produced memories.
The brain is fugue, and the legs have their own thoughts. Shen Xingchen was actually amused by this thought, and she stood not far from the door and watched the room be full of dusk.
Li Ziyan likes to read quietly alone, with a calm look, but his posture will never be as upright as his face, or supporting, or leaning, or half-lying, and his slender fingers gently move the pages like a spring breeze blowing spring flowers.
His eyes fell on the hazy window paper, but his mind had already sketched out what the room would look like. Li Ziyan is really a strange person, the guards who came out of Huangpu Mountain never practiced martial arts, but held books like scholars. But if you see him as a weak scholar, you will definitely suffer a big loss. Shen Xingchen was fooled and knew how painful it was to fall.
can't fight, can't fight, Li Ziyan is definitely a difficult person, fortunately not an enemy. Enemy, it is inevitable that it is not, Li Ziyan's purpose is to take Feng Xiaoxiao away, but now this situation is definitely unfavorable for Shen Xingchen, but it is not fatal, Feng Xiaoxiao's identity is still a mystery? Feng Longteng Tang Shangyi will not allow this kind of thing to happen.
"Is the moon on my side pretty?"
Shen Xingchen turned around and was just about to leave, when he heard the voice, his heart exploded, and it would be embarrassing to leave again at this time: "Haha, good-looking, good-looking." β
Turning around slowly, Li Ziyan was neatly dressed, and lazily leaned back to the wall and smiled. After listening to Shen Xingchen's answer, he also glanced up at the sky: "Hehehe, it's really good-looking." β
I couldn't help but look too weak, looked up at the sky and glanced at the moon, well, the moon was not only not round or bright, but also burrowed into the clouds in front of them, revealing only a vague outline.
I'll go, don't take you to play like this, there is no most embarrassing, only more embarrassing, Shen Xingchen almost didn't dare to drop half of his eyes on Li Ziyan: "What, I just can't sleep, just walk around." β
Slurred, haha, giggled, trying to break this suffocating atmosphere.
Li Ziyan smiled and nodded in agreement very sincerely: "Well, this is a good way." β
Shen Xingchen just breathed a sigh of relief, and listened to him continue: "Next time I can't sleep, I can walk casually, maybe I can walk to your yard and meet you, and the two of us can be companions to admire the moon and drink, it's good." β
Under the clear moon, the scene is very beautiful, but if the object is Li Ziyan......
Shen Xingchen's face changed, and his white was red. She couldn't see her face in the red, but she felt that her whole body was so hot that she was breathing, and her body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, which was the grievance she exuded from within.
This doesn't sound casual, but it looks like a thief. I can still quibble: "Hehe, it's good, next time I have a chance, definitely, definitely." β
It's not good, it's not good at all, definitely not this time, and even if there is, the object won't be you.
Shen Xingchen's palms tightened unconsciously, and she tried to remain calm on her face, so as not to betray her true emotions again.
Li Ziyan's eyes even fell on Shen Xingchen's body a little lightly, and he glanced from top to bottom, feeling pretended to be calm and calm, and felt that he wanted to laugh: "Since you are here, do you want to come in and sit down." β
That look was like a bolt of lightning, and it invisibly turned into a pair of powerful palms, just a slight click, and in an instant, the second pulse of Ren Du on her body was opened, and the stiffness on her body was replaced by softness, and the effect was like soft tendons. Inevitably poisoned too deeply, Shen Xingchen quickly pinched his thigh, staying awake, staying awake.
"No, no, no, it's getting late, so I still don't bother. After stumbling after saying this, Shen Xingchen couldn't wait to sew his mouth shut, the lie lasted for half a year, this little thing can't stand it, I despise you fiercely on behalf of my face and soul.
Turn around and leave.
"You're not afraid of me. β
Shen Xingchen's thought of wanting to leave was strangled in swaddling clothes by Li Ziyan's words, she held her head high, and said disdainfully: "How is it possible." β
Li Ziyan approached step by step, and finally walked to a position that was only one step away in front of Shen Xingchen and stopped: "Really?"
The distance was very close, so close that he could clearly smell the faint fragrance on Li Ziyan's body. Shen Xingchen subconsciously wanted to retreat, but when he looked up and saw his smiling eyes, he stopped abruptly: "What do you want to do?"
Li Ziyan was condescending and looked at Shen Xingchen fixedly: "You're in a good mood, do you want to make a few moves?"
Li Ziyan went crazy, this was Shen Xingchen's first thought, and the second thought was that Li Ziyan was very underbeaten and very beaten. This kind of request is not rejected by Shen Xingchen now, so what is more thoughtful than her legs is her hands, and as soon as his words fell, his fist had already rushed towards Li Ziyan's faΓ§ade.
Li Ziyan tilted his head slightly, and the fierce fist wind whistled past Kankan and brushed his face. grabbed Shen Xingchen's wrist with one hand: "Hitting people doesn't hit their faces." β
Shen Xingchen suddenly withdrew his wrist that was caught, and sneered: "This girl is hitting it." β