Feng Fenghua raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Does anyone really want to hear it? ”

She seemed to be smiling, so that people could not see the emotions clearly, only to see the cold glint in her eyes, sharp and impressive.

Zhang Le thought she was annoyed and angry, and sneered: "It's self-contained." ”

Affectionate eyes looked behind Feng Fenghua, and there was no need to say more, a look was clear.

The dark color on Bo Yan's face became more and more ugly.

This damn woman is actually causing trouble!

He still thought that she had some effect on her, and she could block some of Huahua's anger, who would have thought that this woman would actually pit him, and this trick would "add fuel to the fire" but it would make him miserable.

Bo Yan couldn't wait to slap Zhang Le to death.

Feng Fenghua didn't pay attention to Bo Yan's emotions, her soft fingers gently pinched Zhang Le's collar, bent over, her eyes looked into Zhang Le's eyes condensedly, and her other hand was raised high.

"Smack!"

The slap sounded again.

"It doesn't seem like a long lesson." There was contempt in his cold tone.

Everyone looked at Feng Fenghua in shock.

I saw her indifferent, slowly getting up, her posture was upright, and she had a bit of a lazy temperament.

As if she didn't know how scary her movements were, she raised her hand and rubbed her fingertips with her other hand helplessly: "Tsk, this cheek is really thick enough." My hands hurt! ”

Hearing this, Bo Yan hurriedly went over and carefully held her hand: "Where does it hurt?" His careful care made Feng Fenghua feel a little better in his heart, and he continued, "Don't do this kind of physical work in person in the future, I'll just come." ”

Feng Fenghua raised his eyebrows, smiled brighter and nodded: "Okay, you will come later." ”

Bo Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looking at Hua Hua's appearance, he shouldn't be angry with him, right?

Zhang Le was beaten and dizzy, just came back to his senses, and was about to complain to Bo Yan, who knew that Bo Yan was actually concerned about whether the woman's hand would hurt.

The original beautiful face is already swollen at this time, where can you still see the beauty of the past?

The long, meticulously groomed hair has also fallen out.

When Zhang Le's whole person looked embarrassed, he seemed to be crazy.

Zhang Le was a little unwilling.

Just now, Bo Gongzi has obviously added to her with his own eyes, why does he care about Feng Fenghua again now?

No, it must be this slut who confused Bo Gongzi!

Zhang Le's psychology has been distorted, and he only blindly believes that it must be Feng Fenghua who snatched what should belong to her.

She glared at Feng Fenghua angrily, and suddenly as if she was crazy, she rushed towards Feng Fenghua: "Slut, you go to die!" ”

Feng Fenghua's eyebrows condensed slightly, obviously he didn't expect Zhang Le to suddenly come to this move.

It's going to be ruined.

Bo Yan didn't expect that when he saw Zhang Le rushing over, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, stopped Feng Fenghua in his arms, and took her body to turn in a circle, embarrassingly avoiding Zhang Le's attack.

At this time, everyone realized that Zhang Le was holding a dagger with a flickering cold light in his hand.

Looking at the blood stains on the dagger, Feng Fenghua was shocked, and hurriedly pushed Bo Yan away and looked at him.

Bo Yan grabbed her soft hand faster and rested his head on her shoulder: "Huahua, don't make a noise." ”

Feng Fenghua's brows furrowed even tighter.

He didn't say anything, but she could smell blood in the air.

His strength in speaking was noticeably low, as if he was a little weak.

Zhang Le couldn't hit it with a blow, and when he saw that the two of them hugged each other tightly, he became more and more angry: "Feng Fenghua, you go die!" ”

With a shout, Zhang Le turned around again and rushed towards Feng Fenghua.

Feng Fenghua raised a kick, and without waiting for her to get closer, he kicked her out: "You have already touched my bottom line!" ”

Everyone only felt a chill all over their bodies, the woman who had always been arrogant and domineering, but at this time she was bloodthirsty, like a rakshasa who stepped on blood from hell, and she could take people's lives in an instant.

Zhang Le's body flew upside down like a rag, and then slammed into the trunk of a tree.

The maple leaf, which was already powerless, fell more and more violently because of her impact, and in an instant, a thick layer fell, almost covering Zhang Le's entire body.

The corners of Bo Yan's lips hooked slightly, but he didn't move.

Feng Fenghua didn't dare to delay any longer, grabbed his waist with one hand, and walked out slowly.

In the eyes of others, Bo Yan is dressed in red, and his demeanor is like a god.

He gently hugged the delicate woman, and looked at her with obsessive eyes.

But no one knew that at this moment, almost all the weight of Bo Yan's tall body was supported by Feng Fenghua.

The blood stained his red clothes even redder and redder.

Zhang Le didn't get up from the fallen leaves for a long time.

It wasn't until Feng Fenghua and Bo Yan left that everyone ran towards Zhang Le.

It wasn't until they found her snort that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly helped Zhang Le up in groups, hurriedly went down the mountain, and sent him to the hospital.

Tron had one leg on the carriage and the other dangling in the air.

He put his arms on his knees with a leisurely face, and finally held a dogtail in his mouth, quite a ranger temperament.

As soon as Feng Fenghua saw him, he shouted: "Hey, who is that, come here!" ”

Chuang heard Feng Fenghua's voice, and saw his master coming, so he drove the carriage to meet him.

Feng Fenghua instructed in a low voice: "He is injured." ”

Chuangwenyan was stunned, and hurriedly pulled out the dogtail grass in his mouth and threw it away, jumped out of the car, and let Feng Fenghua help Bo Yan get into the car.

The carriage galloped away, and Tron had already put away the leisure and indifference on his face.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Bo Yan fell down unsupportively.

Feng Fenghua hurriedly helped him sit down: "How are you?" ”

Bo Yan's face was a little pale, and he shook his head slightly: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

However, even he himself would not believe this.

His voice was already a little vain.

Feng Fenghua twisted his eyebrows and said coldly: "Where is the wound?" ”

She knew he didn't want her to worry.

Bo Yan's body paused slightly, and he cautiously glanced up at Feng Fenghua: "Huahua, you murder me." ”

Look at his aggrieved look, as if someone bullied him.

Feng Fenghua glared at him: "You'd better be honest, otherwise, Miss Ben has a way to make your injuries worse!" ”

Feng Fenghua gritted his teeth.

Bo Yan was helpless and pointed behind him: "Here." ”

Feng Fenghua looked in the direction of his finger, suddenly twisted his eyebrows, and neatly tore off the corner of his clothes: "Did you say that you committed Tai Sui today?" I hurt my hand first, and then I hurt my waist again, so don't go out in the future! ”

Feng Fenghua's face was a little heavy, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the complicated emotions under his eyes.

These injuries were all suffered because of her.

Feeling her depressed mood, Bo Yan turned her head and saw the distress and entanglement in her eyes.

He couldn't help but reach out and hold her hand: "Huahua, are you feeling sorry for me?" ”

Looking at his smiling eyes, as if begging for comfort, Feng Fenghua couldn't help but sneer, and struggled to withdraw his hand: "You let go, I'll bandage you first, so that you won't have a river of blood." ”

Bo Yan naturally let go of his hand, looked sideways at her serious bandaging for him, couldn't help but hook his lips, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Feng Fenghua still said to himself: "It's also your bad luck. The medicine Yingge brought was used in his hands, and the blood here was afraid that it would not be able to stop for a while. If you hurt, scream, and no one will laugh at you. I'll tell you......"