The return train rumbled off. Feng Yuan sat by the car window, frowning and looking at the scene flashing outside the window, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that it was distorted and deformed, as if she was greeting herself, with a mocking gesture. She bit her lip, she had always been proud of the spring breeze, and for the first time she tasted embarrassment.

Sitting across from her was a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a suit and leather shoes. He looked at her unwilling expression and said, "I have long advised you, paper can't hold the fire, and in the end, the bamboo basket will be empty." You don't believe it. ”

"Big brother! Don't say any more! Feng Yuan frowned and glanced at the other party unhappily: "If it weren't for that woman, why would I be so ugly." ”

"Enough trouble!" The man said sharply: "A man like Qin Youchen, although he is smart and capable, is not from the same world as us after all. My father didn't say it at the beginning, he is capable, and if he is willing to work, he can indeed make a name for himself in the military world. However, he is also willing to do it. Just like his marriage to you, you have to be willing to do it, otherwise, you won't be happy. ”

"Isn't it good that he and I have been in and out of the past two years?"

"Is that good?" The man glanced at her: "I was also present when you saw Zhao Ji that day, and I saw it all." You know very well in your heart that although he has amnesia, he is instinctively very protective of that woman, and his attitude towards her is different from that towards you. Anyone who looks at it will think that they are husband and wife, not you. Little sister, you are a smart person, why are you so axial in emotional matters? Do you have to be Qin Youchen? ”

"Big brother......" Feng Yuan glanced at his brother and sighed helplessly: "Actually, why don't I know the way?" Even if there is no Zhao Ji, Qin Youchen can't belong to me. But what can be done? I just can't let him go. Ever since I met him at the military school, I've recognized him. Later he renounced his military rank. Although I don't know what Lu Dao is for, I also noticed that I was getting farther and farther away from him, and I didn't have that thought. I didn't think about it, two years ago, I met him again. ”

"So take advantage of his amnesia and lure him to be your fiancé." The elder brother looked at her helplessly: "Little sister, it's not that the eldest brother said you, this kind of approach is not feasible." In this case, you're not doing what a soldier should do. In comparison, I think Zhang Yifeng has much more backbone than you. I heard that he silently took care of that Zhao Ji for two years, but he didn't force others to give something in return, and even, I think the reunion between her and Qin Youchen was also intentional on his part. It can be seen that he really likes that Zhao Ji, but he is doing it very brightly. ”

"So what?" Feng Yuan frowned: "No matter how bright it is?" At the end of the day, he's not an emotional loser like me. ”

Speaking of which, Feng Yuan still hates Zhang Yifeng, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have ended up like this.

Miss Feng is right. As far as the ending goes, I'm a real loser. Before the words fell, a man suddenly appeared from behind.

Feng Yuan turned around and was startled when she saw that it was Zhang Yifeng.

Grand Prince Feng stood up and stretched out his hand: "Young Marshal Zhang, why are you also in this car, fortunately." ”

Zhang Yifeng shook hands with the other party and looked at Feng Yuan, who was stunned: "Miss Feng, can I sit next to you?" ”

Feng Yuan pursed her lips, although she hated him a little, she still retained her demeanor and nodded: "Please take a seat." ”

Zhang Yifeng sat down next to her. The Feng brothers and sisters were a little embarrassed by the sudden appearance of the protagonist mentioned in the conversation, especially the eldest son Feng, who was very embarrassed and seemed to be weak-hearted, he deliberately changed the topic and asked, "Where is the young marshal going?" ”

"I'll go where you go."

"What are you doing with us?" When Feng Yuan heard this, he was vigilant.

Zhang Yifeng saw that her eyes were alert, not as childish as just now, and her eyes were slightly gloomy. smiled and said, "Naturally, I went to meet General Feng." ”

When Grand Prince Feng heard this, his face sank, he lifted the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and asked with a smile: "The young marshal is so dignified, why did you remember to see your father?" ”

"yes." Feng Yuan also answered, and raised his eyes slightly to look at Zhang Yifeng: "I heard that Young Marshal Zhang has been busy with military affairs and has no time at all. How do you have time to run to us? ”

"I heard that Old General Feng is in slightly ill health. He and his father are old friends, as a junior, how can I not go to visit? No matter how busy you are, you have to go. Zhang Yifeng said calmly, always wearing a smile mask on his face between the words. However, the words spoken are meaningful. When the eldest prince Feng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly. There was a fleeting hint of panic in his eyes.

Feng Yuan was more calm than his brother, the smile on his face did not change at all, and he looked at Zhang Yifeng with a smile in his eyes, as if he had listened to a casual polite remark. However, in her heart, all the eighteen weapons were revealed, and the spearhead was unanimously aimed at the masked man in front of her.

This Zhang Yifeng is really getting more and more terrifying. The news that his father was assassinated and seriously injured was that his brother and sister only learned about Lu Dao last night, and they had already issued an order to strictly seal the news. It's too fast.

"Zhang Shaoshuai is really well-informed." The smile in Feng Yuan's eyebrows flowed: "Although my father is fine, I don't need to go all the way to see it like Zhang Shaoshuai." However, if you take the trouble to visit him, he will be very happy. He's always wanted to meet you, a junior. ”

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly. This Feng Yuan is really a smart woman who lives up to her reputation. In the face of such a situation, she can still be calm and calm, which is much better than her eldest brother. He somewhat understood why Feng Yuepeng, who was the most "patriarchal", only appreciated and doted on this little daughter.

Qin Youchen actually provoked such a woman. Hehe, if it weren't for Feng Yuepeng's accident, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy to get rid of her.

He looked out the window, at what was going backwards, a little confused. He shook his hand, as if he could still feel the touch when he hugged Zhao Ji just now. Zhao Ji, probably that was the last time we met, right?

Feng Yuan looked at his thoughtful expression, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: what Zhang Yifeng wanted in his impression, he must get it. But that's how he let Zhao Ji go. What kind of mood did you choose to let go?

Hum. Does it matter how you choose to let go? In the final analysis, it's not the same as yourself. An unconscious sneer and sadness slipped through Feng Yuan's eyes.