Chapter 314: Recuperation
Feng Ruobai seemed to be telling me a joke.
I shook my head and said in a muffled voice: "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, you didn't do it, why do you bother to take it all?" ”
He lifted his eyelids slightly, and glanced at me slowly, as if his gaze was about to penetrate my eyes, to see through my thoughts.
His voice was hoarse and said: "Right right, I only have two people in this world who care the most, one is you and the other is my father." I don't want you to get to the point where you're dead. ”
I pursed my lips and looked at him, and I didn't want to go that far.
But all this is so irreparable.
"My wound here was stabbed by someone sent by your father." I patted my lower abdomen with my left hand.
At that time, I was outside the Shuiyunsong Gate, and I was dragged into the alley and stabbed in the lower abdomen.
If it weren't for my fate, I might have been without me if I crawled out with difficulty and begged for help.
"Here," I said, pointing to the bandage on my right arm, "it was your father's men." If you hadn't come just in time, I might have turned into a corpse. ”
The muscles on Feng Ruobai's cheeks shook suddenly, as if they had been hit by a faint electric current.
His dark eyes stared at my right arm, and he hastily looked away as if he had been burned.
I smiled bitterly and said, "Ruobai, it's not that I want to die and the net is broken, it's someone who wants to force me to go to Liangshan, can I just let others slaughter me?" ”
He didn't say a word, his fingers at his side tightened, and a row of green tendons burst out on the back of his hand.
My voice was hoarse, I closed my eyes in pain, and muttered, "I'm not just a woman, I'm a villain." Ruobai, you know, I'm no match for your father. If he's really in a hurry, the only thing I can rely on is you. ”
"Isn't it ridiculous to use your feelings for me to deal with your father?"
Feng Ruobai suddenly turned his head and looked at me motionlessly, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.
I know how cruel Fang Cai's words are, but if I don't say it clearly, holding it in my heart will only make me feel more guilty.
Feng Ruobai's Adam's apple rolled quickly, and his eyes looked at me with heavy eyes.
"So," I begged, taking a deep breath, "will you go and persuade your father?" The Song family has never been his enemy, and he doesn't want to be his enemy, why does he have to chase after him? ”
Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to earn their own money and have nothing to do with each other?
Feng Ruobai turned his gaze away and looked out the window.
He said: "It's useless, sometimes a man's ambition is so unreasonable. ”
Even if I wanted to settle this matter calmly, it would be impossible.
Feng Ruobai is slowly taking over the Feng family, but his father is still the head of the family, and there are countless people under his hands who follow him to make a living.
These people want to eat, so they naturally hope that Feng Pingchuan's position will become more and more stable.
Only when the cake gets bigger, can these people under their hands get more benefits.
I don't know how long it will take Feng Ruobai to completely take over the entire Feng family.
The only thing I know is that the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for Song Cheng.
Similarly, my hatred for Feng Pingchuan will only grow stronger.
The injury on his right arm was recovering very slowly, and eating was a problem.
Feng's mother tried her best to make the dishes into small cubes so that I could scoop them up with a spoon and eat them.
I spent three days in my bedroom and finally decided to go out and get some air.
I haven't been to the Feng family's small garden for a long time, and now the weather is hot, and the air conditioner is on in the house, which is very cool, but it is still not as fresh as the air outside.
There are loungers in the small garden and a newly made swing rack.
The rope on the swing rack is brand new and the rack still smells of a little paint.
I pondered for a while, it should be that after I told Feng's mother, she told Feng Ruobai again.
The small garden was the same as it had been two years ago, with the big stone lying there, surrounded by flowers and the occasional chirping of insects.
I sat on the swing rack and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes around me, and I was filled with emotion for a while.
Nearly three years have passed, and I have changed, Feng Ruobai has changed, only the scenery here is still the same as before.
The four words "things are people and wrong", after a little pondering, it is full of bitter taste.
There was a rustling of footsteps behind me, I was stunned for a moment, and when I looked back, I saw Feng Ruobai walking towards me from the end of the shade.
He bowed his head slightly, one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked slowly, as if he was so full of preoccupation that he couldn't walk.
He was dressed in a white casual suit today, with a pair of white slippers on the soles of his feet, and as he passed under the shade of the turquoise trees, the shredded sunlight shone through the treetops, casting a shaky shadow on him.
The soft hair on his forehead was scattered, slightly blocking the corners of his eyes, and his gaze was indistinguishable.
I was stunned for a while, and I remembered the beautiful young man in the past, and I couldn't help but be stunned.
In the blink of an eye, he had walked up to me, bent his upper body slightly, and looked down at me.
Suddenly, he flexed his index finger and flicked it lightly on my forehead, and I let out an "ah" cry and frowned, "What are you hitting me for?" ”
He curled the corners of his lips, winked at me, and muttered, "What are you looking at, without blinking your eyes?" ”
A burst of heat rose up on my face, and I was embarrassed.
I don't think anything wrong about him, and I can't give birth to any attempts to "be beautiful and beautiful".
I just sighed in my heart, a boy of this age is really enviable, especially his appearance, and he doesn't know how much little girls like when he goes out.
But the strange thing is that I've known him for so long, and I haven't heard of any girl chasing him.
I moved towards the swing, and he sat down on the other side, his two long legs propped up on the ground.
I looked at him slightly and muttered, "Since I was a child, have there been many girls chasing you?" ”
He coughed lightly suddenly, his expression was a little unnatural, and the tips of his ears instantly turned red.
I felt like I had grabbed something, and I laughed stupidly.
Feng Ruobai glanced at me dissatisfied, and said slowly: "There was one in kindergarten, and there was one in elementary school, but then it was gone." ”
I couldn't help but smack my tongue: "Why?" Is it because you're not as good-looking as you used to be? ”
I don't remember what he looked like when he was a kid, I just thought it was amazing.
The little girl chasing Han Xing outside was crazy, and when she saw him like this, she should be desperate to pounce on him.
His face suddenly darkened, his eyelashes lightly covered his lower eyelids, and his expression was a little lonely.
I choked in my heart, feeling if I had poked him in some sore spot.
I heard him say, "After my mother died, my father hired a tutor for me. Since then, I haven't been back to school, and I don't have any classmates, let alone friends. ”
One sentence pinned me to the spot.
My fingers clenched the swing rope and I looked at him in embarrassment, not knowing how to apologize.
Instead, he raised his eyelids and smiled at me, and said softly, "It's all old yellow calendars, why do you look sadder than me." ”
My throat twitched, and the tip of my nose was sore.
Every time he mentioned his mother, he looked like it didn't matter, but how could a person be so willing to let go of the death of his loved ones.
I was so worried just thinking that my mom would leave me one day.
Fortunately, she is now staying in the countryside with Yaya, and she has also changed places, at least for now, she is safe.
I glanced at Feng Ruobai carefully, and said in my heart that his father must not go to my mother, otherwise I don't know what I would do in a hurry.
The two of us were relatively speechless, and after sitting for a while, Feng Ruobai said, "It's too hot outside, you go back to the house first, so as not to inflame the wound and become infected." ”
I nodded, stood up, and patted the invisible dust on my clothes.
Whispered, "What about you?" ”
He smiled and said, "I'll sit for a while, I haven't been here for a long time." ”
I said no more, and walked a few steps away, when his voice came from behind me: "The painting is framed and has been delivered to your room." ”
When I went back to the house, I saw that the painting was already hanging on the wall, almost taking up half of the wall.
The traces of damage on the picture are clearly visible and cannot be repaired.
It was originally a good back picture, but it became mottled.
Mama Feng passed by the door, probed in, and praised with a smile: "The paintings drawn by the young master are just beautiful." ”
I laughed too.
"What does Miss Shen want to eat at night?" She held the mobile phone in her hand and muttered to me as she asked me, "Strange, why can't this mobile phone be called, Miss Shen, please help me take a look." ”
I had a thump in my heart, and a thought crossed my mind.