Feng Ruobai put me in the car, and I lay flat on the seat, and I heard the sound of turbulent water in my ears.

It was as if they had gotten on a boat or yacht and went straight to the sea.

If you escape to the sea, you should be safe.

The strong breath suddenly relaxed, and I was lying on Feng Ruobai's lap in a daze, and my throat was very thirsty.

There was a wet heat in his arm, and blood continued to pour out of the wound.

Feng Ruobai took off his shirt directly and said to me, "Bear with me." ”

I looked at him in amazement, and I saw him lift my arm, slip my shirt underneath, and tie it tightly in a knot.

The pain of the pressure wound made my brow furrow, and a hoarse whisper came out of my mouth.

Feng Ruobai's brows tightened, and his face was full of self-blame.

He bit his lower lip tightly, kept caressing my forehead with his palm, and said to the driver in front of him, "Hurry up and go back to the clouds!" ”

As soon as the driver said yes, I felt that the car was driving faster than it had just started.

I lay in the car in a daze, and I couldn't even open my eyelids for a long time.

I wanted to ask Feng Ruobai how much he knew about tonight's events and when he knew about it, but before I could open my mouth, the whole person was about to pass out.

This state of semi-comatose is the most torturous.

I could feel his gradually messy wheezing, and I could hear his scolding faintly in my ears.

Maybe it's because my shirt was tied too tightly, or maybe it's because I've bled too much before, and I'm no longer feeling in my right arm, as if I wasn't born with it.

Until someone unbuttoned their shirt, I guess the doctor did it.

Blood flow increases and pain slowly returns.

They probably gave me an anesthetizer, and then I felt something cold on my arm, maybe a scalpel or something.

I could clearly feel the trajectory of the tool in my mind, and strangely, there was no pain in the slightest.

It was a thrilling night, and I couldn't stand the exertion, so I felt the lights above me getting dimmer and dimmer, and I slowly fell into a stupor.

In his sleep, he actually saw Song Cheng.

I dreamed that he was hiding behind a tire, and when the man wounded my arm, Song Cheng rushed out in a rage, only to die under the indiscriminate gun.

Bright red blood stained my eyes, and I watched in horror at his slowly falling body, a scream of pain stuck in my throat.

"Nope! Don't"

A hoarse voice rang in my ears, and I snapped my eyes open, panicked and tried to sit up, but fell back on the pillow.

The chandelier above my head glowed dimly, and the pain in my arm woke me up instantly.

I let out a breath, my heart heaving terribly.

It turned out to be just a dream, Song Cheng and he was fine.

I clenched the quilt and cried out, feeling uncomfortable.

"Miss Shen, you're awake."

The excited voice sounded in his ears, and when he followed the sound, he saw Feng Ma pushing open the bedroom door.

She came over with a smile on her face, and when she saw me, she exclaimed, "Oh, look at this sweaty head, is it a nightmare?" ”

I nodded, she immediately took a towel, soaked it in hot water, wiped my sweat for me, and muttered: "It's considered to be awake, if you don't wake up, the young master will die in a hurry." ”

I blinked slightly, turned my head and looked at it, there was no Feng Ruobai in the room.

Feng's mother smiled knowingly: "The young master has been guarding you all day, I see that his face is not good, so I urge him to go and rest first." When he wakes up, I'll let him come and see you at once. ”

I shook my head and smiled weakly.

It was a long night last night, and now it's summer, and the smell on my body is terrible.

Mother Feng wiped all the body for me, and finally asked, "Miss Shen, is there anything you want to eat, I'll do it." ”

I thought about it, but in the end I just shook my head, I didn't have any appetite, and my mind was full of thinking, how is Song Cheng doing now? Did Zhang Xiaoxi leave with them?

"Then I'll go make some vegetable porridge, the doctor said, eat light for two days first, and then replenish your body."

Mama Feng said, and turned around and walked out.

I turned my head to see that her injured leg should be healed, but the way she walked was unnatural, and she was no longer the middle-aged woman who used to be walking like a fly.

Not long after I opened my eyes, I fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, I was in a much better spirit.

There was my mobile phone on the bedside table next to me, and I quickly grabbed it and dialed Song Cheng's number, but the cold female voice in the earpiece told me that the owner was not in the service area.

I held my phone and stared blankly at the ceiling, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

If they are not in the service area, they are still wandering at sea, and of course, something may have happened.

My heart was in a mess, I couldn't contact anyone, and I had no way to inquire about the news, so I could only lie half-dead in bed to recuperate.

When Feng Ruobai came over, I was drinking porridge.

His face was pale, and the dark circles under his eyes were particularly heavy, and he knew at a glance that he had not rested well.

I put down the spoon, grabbed a tissue, wiped my mouth, and leaned back on the pillow to look at him.

He walked over to the bed and sat down, looked at me steadily, and said softly, "Does the wound still hurt?" ”

I nodded and said to him, "Let's talk." ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Okay." ”

I pinched my fingertips, and countless thoughts flashed through my mind for a while, and then pressed back one after another.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he asked, "Did you know about last night's incident in advance?" ”

He shook his head, his voice a little hoarse: "I noticed that the people under my hands were moving, and I checked them and found that they were moving. You are not in Shui Yunsong, the phone is thrown in the drawer, I can't inform you, so I can only rush over. ”

I choked up and didn't know what to say for a moment.

If I had had my phone installed last night, would I have been able to prevent this from happening in advance?

"So, everything was your father's idea?"

I stared at Feng Ruobai's eyes carefully, and as soon as his eyebrows lowered, my heart was a chuckle.

Unexpectedly, Feng Pingchuan was far away in the United States, but he still paid attention to every move in China.

"If you don't speak, I'll take you by default."

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Feng Ruobai's mouth, and he said in a low voice: "What can I say?" What is the difference between my father's idea and mine? ”

"Of course there is a difference!" I hurriedly said, "He's him, you're you, you're different." ”

He looked up suddenly, and the expression on his face was a little strange, as if he was laughing at my naivety.

I pursed my lips, knowing that I was a little ridiculous.

But in my mind, he and Feng Pingchuan, even if they both have the same surname Feng and bleed half of the same blood, but for me, they are completely different.

Feng Pingchuan attacked the Song family, of course I hate him, but I don't want to anger Feng Ruobai.

His only mistake is probably that he has such a father.

I can't get rid of it, and I can't struggle anymore.

Feng Ruobai looked at me steadily, sighed and said, "Eat quickly, the porridge will be fishy when it is cold in a while." ”

Lean meat is put in the vegetable porridge, and the lean meat may be coated with starch, and the product is tender and smooth, and it is delicious.

I picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge, raised my hand and put it down.

Feng Ruobai raised his eyebrows and looked at me suspiciously.

I bit my lower lip, trying to suppress the tightness in my chest, and whispered, "I'll ask you one last question." ”

"You say."

"That day...... It was the day of Xiaoman's accident," I choked in my throat, "Who notified Shen Youyou?" You, or your father? ”

Feng Ruobai was stunned for a moment.

He was so stunned that my heart trembled.

"Right, right, let's eat first." He pushed the bowl in front of me and said slowly, "A man under his hand." ”

"Who's under whom?" I stared firmly into his eyes and said, "Yours or his?" ”

There are so many people under the Feng family who can use it, and it is not certain whose orders those people listen to.

In the past, I only thought that Feng Pingchuan was far away abroad and didn't know about domestic affairs, so when Xiaoman had an accident, I almost didn't think about it, and I remembered Feng Ruobai in my heart.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was just Feng Pingchuan who let people reveal the rumors, and Feng Ruobai, when he faced my questioning, he was neither willing to admit it nor deny it.

Just let me get it wrong.

When I accused him so angrily, I didn't know what he was feeling in his heart.

After a long time, Feng Ruobai said in a low voice: "What my father has done, you can count it on my head." A better quality experience comes from.