Feng Sheng walked back to the bed, looked at Luo Yangyang, who was wearing long hair, bent down to hold her little face, and imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it." The fingertips gently rubbed her tender little face, and the pair of cold eyes of the canonized were bottomless, and I couldn't tell what he was thinking.

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Luo Yangyang's brows moved slightly, and he suddenly got up and followed: "I'll go too." ”

"Not allowed!" The saint turned his head sharply.

"Why?" Luo Yangyang stopped, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

If you don't say what happened to Jiang Haifeng, and now she won't let her go, there must be something to hide from her.

Feng Sheng walked back, pressed Luo Yangyang back to the bed and sat down, and softly comforted: "Wait for me to come back, obedient." ”

It's not that she won't be allowed to go, it's just that he doesn't want her to be implicated, and that won't do her any good.

Luo Yangyang knew that no matter how softly she spoke, it was clear that she was not allowed to go.

Seeing that Feng Sheng turned around and went out of the door, and closed the door again, Luo Yangyang sat on the bed alone.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the Jiang family is not good at home for the New Year, and finding the Feng family to make trouble must be a big incident.

But the canonization didn't say anything, Luo Yangyang could only guess wildly.

The first time, Jiang Haifeng drugged her, and the canonization crippled him.

The second time was to kidnap her, and the nature was obviously more serious than the first, Luo Yangyang thought about it, and after thinking of a certain possibility, he suddenly panicked and couldn't sit still anymore.

Canonization won't be so ruthless, right?

That's a living human life!

After walking around the room several times, Luo Yangyang finally walked to the door and opened it with a bang.

What she didn't expect was that as soon as she opened the door, she saw a little boy sitting across the hallway.

"Sister-in-law." Feng Zimu was facing the door, sitting on the ground against the wall, and when he saw Luo Yangyang open the door, he immediately raised an innocent smile.

"What are you sitting here for?" Luo Yangyang's hand on the doorknob tightened.

Feng Zimu was sitting at the door, could it be that the canonization told him to look at her and not allow her to go out?