What cares and cares, what never leaves, what tears hug...... It's all fake, it's all fake!

Amy is a liar, a wolf-hearted, white-eyed wolf who doesn't understand emotions!

The night is terrifyingly quiet!

But what is even more terrifying is the eyes that exude cold and murderous intent in the night.

Feng Cheng Jue collapsed on the soft sofa in the private room of the bar, raising a glass to get himself drunk.

But tonight I don't know what happened, and the more he drank, the clearer his mind became.

And Amy's previous rejection of herself was repeated over and over again more clearly, which was painful.

Xia Zhiyuan received a call from Feng Chengjue and rushed to the scene non-stop.

It was expected that Feng Chengjue must have been hit hard, so he called him out overnight to drink with him.

The wine bottle was lying on the ground, and Feng Chengjue was lying on the sofa and kept getting drunk, which was also as decadent as a puddle of mud.

"Chengjue, don't drink any more."

Xia Zhiyuan snatched the empty wine bottle from Feng Chengjue's hand, like the majesty of a "big patriarch".

"Xia Zhiyuan, it turns out that you also have a time to look away."

Feng Cheng Jue smiled bitterly, his misty eyes filled with indescribable sadness.

The only time Xia Zhiyuan saw Feng Cheng Jue drunk was more than ten years ago, and he remembered that it was because Feng Haiye proposed to marry the French outer room into the Feng family, and was once fiercely opposed by Feng Cheng Jue.

"What's going on?"

However, more than ten years later, with Fengcheng Jue's current status and influence in society, what else is there that he has encountered and cannot solve.

"Don't you suspect that Amy's purpose is not pure? Didn't you always think she was playing a trick on me? I'm telling you, you're wrong, you're very wrong! ”

Feng Chengjue was obviously drunk, but he was drunk and sober, and he would only let down all his guard in front of Xia Zhiyuan.

"City Lord, is there a ...... between you and Amy? What happened? ”

The last thing Xia Zhiyuan wants to see is that Feng Cheng Jue falls in love with Amy, but he also knows that emotional matters are not something that outsiders can control.

"Xia Zhiyuan, she rejected me!"

"What do you mean?"

"Amy her, she already has someone she likes, she I am not the type she likes. She doesn't like me at all, and she's not the kind of woman you think she is! ”

“……”

Lord Fengcheng didn't confess to that Amy, right?

Really?

Feng Chengjue is such a proud and indifferent man, as far as Xia Zhiyuan knows, he has never said a word of love to a woman, let alone confessed anything, this is something that has never happened.

What kind of curse did that Amy put on Lord Fengcheng?

What Xia Zhiyuan was most worried about happened: "Even so, you don't have to bother a lot for a woman who doesn't like you." ”

The woman who can refuse Lord Fengcheng is really not an ordinary person, but I didn't expect Amy's methods to be so skillful, she used to throw bricks and lead jade, and now she has another trick to get away with.

She is familiar with all the 36 tactics of war at her age, and she also uses them handily and perfectly, if she doesn't have the guidance of a master behind her, Xia Zhiyuan won't believe it if she is killed!

Regardless of whether Amy really has no thoughts or is deliberately retreating, as long as Lord Feng Cheng can die because of this, then Xia Zhiyuan will not need to be concerned in the future.

"Help me find out, who is Amy's favorite?"

However, Lord Toyojo has never been a person who gives up easily when he encounters problems, because the word "failure" has never appeared in his life.

"Chengjue, have you ever thought that maybe that person doesn't exist at all. It's just an excuse Amy makes to reject you. ”

Xia Zhiyuan is a person who has come over, and he has come to spare his experience: Amy is a bad woman full of lies, and it is not worth Feng Chengjue's time to waste on her at all.

"Excuses?"

In this way, Amy's heart has not been occupied by any man, so doesn't he still have a chance?

With such a layer of cognition, Feng Cheng Jue sat up from the sofa suddenly, and his blurred gaze instantly revealed a sharp light like eagle eyes.

"Lord Chengjue, don't forget what your mother told you on her deathbed."

Xia Zhiyuan knew Feng Cheng Jue, and knew that once it was something he believed, even if it was broken teeth and blood swallowing, he would stick to it to the end.

But with Xia Zhiyuan's position, he had to wake him up with a stick before Feng Cheng Jue fell into the whirlpool of emotions that he couldn't extricate himself from.

"Xia Zhiyuan, you are not allowed to mention my mother!"

Lord Toyojo clearly remembers that his mother said to him earnestly on her deathbed: Don't trust anyone, the only trustworthy person in this world is yourself!

Feng Cheng Jue's mother was trapped by love all her life, she was stubborn and stubborn, high and arrogant, which Feng Cheng Jue followed her temperament.

However, Amy is not Feng Haiye, and Feng Chengjue is not his mother Yao Mengjie.

Feng Cheng Jue firmly believes that Amy is a kind, simple, single-minded girl, and she will never give up and change her mind like her father Feng Haiye.

After such a long time of getting along and being tempted, Lord Toyojo can conclude that Amy is the partner he really wants.

"That's all I have to say. Now that you've made up your mind, do it yourself! ”

Xia Zhiyuan didn't want to really anger Feng Chengjue, so he didn't continue halfway through the conversation for the sake of his body.

It's just that in this way, his suspicion of Amy has undoubtedly increased a few points.

No matter what Amy's purpose was for rejecting Feng Chengjue's confession, Xia Zhiyuan couldn't let this woman stay by his side anymore.

Be sure to dispose of Amy before she gets hurt and make her disappear completely.

That night, Feng Cheng Jue was very drunk, and in order not to disturb Amy's rest, the housekeeper Aunt Fang ordered the servants in the villa to carry his young master to the guest room next to the bedroom to rest.

Amy's fever had not yet subsided, she took medicine early and fell asleep, and in the middle of the night, her sensitive nose suddenly smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

"Huh?"

It's a big smell of wine, is it because Feng Cheng Jue is back?

Amy rubbed her eyes, and in the haze she felt Feng Cheng Jue stumble to her side, and then a brute force embraced her domineeringly into her arms.

"Amy, why don't you like me? Do you know how much I like you? ”

Feng Cheng Jue is drunk, and the words of a drunk can't be fully believed, not to mention that he is still a notorious "flowery carrot".