At the same time, she also understood why her parents, that is, Feng Yuliang and his wife, never told her that she once had an aunt.

Because Feng Yanhui is a scar on their hearts. Once touched, an unbearable pain occurs. So they won't touch it.

Feng Zhenzhen also believed in the words of the Buddha's heartlessness. When telling about Feng Yanhui, Feng Zhenzhen could see that he was revealing his true feelings from the bottom of his heart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have choked while talking, and he wouldn't have a hoarse throat when he spoke.

Feng Yanhui...... She's the only woman you've ever loved in your life, right? Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but take the initiative to ask him. She still remembers that when they first met, Buddha Wuxin said that she was like his old man, even holding a knife and fork.

The smile on Buddha Wuxin's face is always excellent, like a spring breeze. But now, he just didn't answer Feng Zhenzhen's question. Because his life is not over yet, he still wants to love another woman next. And that woman is the one in front of her.

Under the white light, Feng Zhenzhen looked at him, and he also stared at the quiet Feng Zhenzhen with complicated eyes.

Finally, he replied to her, "So far, it's right." Soon though, it ......"

He was about to say something to Feng Zhenzhen, but at this moment, the glass door of the café was opened.

A young man with a tall, tree-tall, and sculpture-like figure appeared in the doorway.

The two of them naturally looked forward to the young man. Just right, they all bumped into the man's cold and sharp gaze.

"Qingyuan ......" Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but call him, slowly stood up, and looked at him stupidly.

She guessed that Duan Qingyuan must have been looking for her for a long time, and she also guessed that Duan Qingyuan must be very resentful of her and blamed her.

The Buddha was silent, calm and calm. His eyes were always tepid, and he glanced at Duan Qingyuan lightly, watching him from far and near.

And at this time, Duan Qingyuan, even if he saw Feng Zhenzhen, what he had in his eyes was still cold. He walked slowly and lightly as he walked in front of them.

Feng Zhenzhen also lifted her breath, because Duan Qingyuan's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, she thought that he would accuse her on the spot, and she thought that he would say very unkind words to Buddha Wuxin.

Unexpectedly, there was no at all. Duan Qingyuan didn't look at Buddha Wuxin, and after he came over, he stared at her directly, and whispered to her, "It's late, go home." ”

It is also these extremely simple five words that reveal his indifference, disgust, exhaustion and helplessness.

Because of the accident, Feng Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment before responding to him indifferently, "Oh. ”

Duan Qingyuan really ignored the Buddha and treated him as air. Feng Zhenzhen answered, and he turned around and walked away again.

Then, Feng Zhenzhen's eyebrows frowned even more, until they became wavy. When he was about to follow Duan Qingyuan, he looked at the Buddha Wuxin again, and said to him politely: "No matter what, Uncle Bu, thank you for sending me here tonight, goodbye." ”

The corners of Buddha Wuxin's lips twitched slightly, and he cast a friendly smile from Feng Zhenzhen, and then nodded and said, "You're welcome, goodbye." ”

At this moment, he also felt more and more that Duan Qingyuan was really unfathomable and elusive. For example, right now, what Duan Qingyuan was in and what he was thinking in his heart, he couldn't reach it at all.

However, he was not in a hurry at all, because there was another agreement between him and Duan Qingyuan. Tomorrow at noon, they will meet again.

Feng Zhenzhen couldn't guess what kind of mood Duan Qingyuan was in now. Duan Qingyuan didn't say anything, and she walked so fast that she had to trot to keep up.

But she could be sure that Duan Qingyuan must have known about the fight she had with someone tonight, not to mention that she still had color on her face at this time.

In less than five minutes, the two of them returned to the villa where they were staying.

All the lights in the room had already been turned on by Duan Qingyuan. After entering the house, he still didn't say a word, his hands were shallow in his trouser pockets, his steps were sluggish, and he went straight upstairs.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenzhen hurriedly took off her shoes, then turned off the lights downstairs and followed him upstairs.

It was late at night, and everything fell asleep quietly. After going upstairs, Duan Qingyuan went directly into the bathroom to rinse, and when he came out again, he fell directly to the bed and snored.

Feng Zhenzhen didn't know why, Duan Qingyuan didn't talk to her tonight, so she didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to him. She still felt empty-hearted, as if this time, she had done something wrong.

After Duan Qingyuan fell asleep, she also took her pajamas and pajamas and went into the bathroom.

However, since coming out of the bathroom, she has not rushed to bed. Remembering that her mobile phone and bag were still with Bai Xiaoqing, she ran to the study, logged in to QQ, and contacted Bai Xiaoqing.

This time, she finally contacted Bai Xiaoqing.

She asked: Where are you now? Did you tell my husband everything?

Because Feng Zhenzhen was really fine, Bai Xiaoqing really felt very relaxed and happy, and quickly replied to her: I am where I live, I just came back by taxi! What's wrong? I did tell your husband's assistant about today's event, 1510, and then your husband's assistant called to tell your husband again......

Feng Zhenzhen pursed her mouth in frustration, and at the same time skillfully typed on the keyboard, and replied to her: He was angry and fell asleep without saying a word to me when he got home.

Bai Xiaoqing was speechless for a while, and then comforted her: Perhaps, he was just tired. After tonight, he'll be talking to you. He cares about you and cares about you. I remember when I called him, he said he was still in Guangyuan County. As a result, only an hour later, he had already rushed back to City A. Although, in the end, it wasn't he who rescued you from the police station.

There are many things that Feng Zhenzhen never told Bai Xiaoqing, so that Bai Xiaoqing didn't know at all. For example, Mo Yuechen was interesting to her in the past, and she had already promised Duan Qingyuan not to meet Mo Yuechen again.

Half of the reason why she is weak now is because she has violated this again.

However, at this point, Bai Xiaoqing should also be very tired. She blindly grabbed her and chatted, which was a little too much to toss her, so she proposed: Xiaoqing, tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, will we meet in the central square of the pedestrian street? When the time comes, you give me all my things, and we'll have a good chat.

Bai Xiaoqing was really tired, so she gave her a "sleepy" expression first, and then said: Okay. If you have something, we will wait for tomorrow to meet and talk, and we will not talk about it for the time being. And I'm going to take a shower, so you should rest early, good night.

Feng Zhenzhen replied to her with a "good night" expression, and then turned off QQ and turned off the computer.

While lying in bed, Feng Zhenzhen tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. However, she still lay down, did not get out of bed, and quietly listened to Duan Qingyuan's even breathing.