A 38-storey seven-star hotel in the center of Beijing, with 1419 rooms on the 14th floor.

The sickly-looking man sat on the single couch by the floor-to-ceiling window, coughing from time to time.

He did not wear an eye patch, and the hideous scar on his left eye was horribly engraved on his handsome and evil face, but it did not diminish the elegance of his posture, but added a strong evil aura.

Running his fingers over the silk nightgown on his body, he looked at a richly colored house opposite him, with innocent cartoons painted on the outer wall, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips with a yin smile.

At this time, it was the end of the kindergarten class, and the children in round clothes ran out of the kindergarten and threw themselves into the arms of the adults.

He adjusted the magnification of the telescope, searched for a small figure he was looking for, and watched the child take Jun Si'an's big hand with a lost expression, holding his head high as if asking something.

"Lord Feng." A voice behind him interrupted his preoccupation.

He tilted his head and continued to watch through the binoculars as Jun Si'an got into the car with his child and left on guard.

"Did you find it?" Feng Chuan put down the binoculars and took a sip of the red wine placed next to him.

"I'm sorry, but my subordinates are incompetent."

"It's not a day or two since you've been incompetent."

He Beiting lowered his head and didn't speak, in Fengchuan, there are few people in this world who can get into his eyes.

Sue counts as one.

Feng Chuan stood up, holding his crutches to support his sick body, his steps were a little erratic.

He was injured more seriously than Su Tang, and his recovery was slower than Su Tang, and he was a little physically exhausted after sitting by the window for so long.

Leaning back on the bed, he folded his legs, held his cane across his waist, and asked softly as if confused and suspicious: "You say, is she really going to kill me?" ”

He Beiting felt that Feng Chuan's question was very problematic!

It's not to kill you, can you hit such a heavy hand?

How did you become blind, and why did you cheat to death, so quickly forget?

Sure enough, it's a nervous disease!

He Beiting stood beside him and remained silent.

Feng Chuan held the corners of his lips and smiled, "Kill me, who can save her?" Forget it, she's not afraid of death. And what about her daughter? That little thing that is annoying at first glance, doesn't she want to save it? ”

He Beiting hesitated for a moment, but still answered: "I think Sue may believe that Jun Si'an will do everything to save his daughter. ”

"Oh?" Feng Chuan turned the crutches in his hand and asked funny, "You seem to believe in Jun Si'an?" ”

"It's Sue who believes."

"Gummy? No, you're wrong, no one believes in Little Gummy, even if it's Jun Si'an, she won't fully believe it, do you know why? ”

"My subordinates don't know."

"Because, I have long since ruined her ability to trust others wholeheartedly." Feng Chuan chuckled, "So I'm not worried about leaving her outside at all." ”

He Beiting shook his fingers without a trace, and he didn't believe Feng Chuan's words in his heart.

If Feng Chuan was really so relieved of Su Tang, why did he set a safe word for Su Tang? Why are you so angry that Su Tang almost remembered the past?

He was thinking about this, the crutch touched the center of his eyebrows, Feng Chuan raised his eyes and smiled at him: "Are you questioning me?" ”

"The subordinates don't dare!" He Beiting immediately put his hands behind his back and bowed his head respectfully.

"It's better not to dare, you're not a little gummy, there's no reason why I want to keep it."

Feng Chuan's crutches slapped He Beiting's face twice and sneered.

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