Chapter 2: I'm afraid

Su Tang was picking up discounted goods in the supermarket, his eyes were staring at the vegetables in his hands, but his ears were listening to others.

"The cause of the fire has not yet been found."

"Fortunately, no one died, but it's a pity that the villa was in ruins before it was built."

"What are you sorry for, people have money, and they haven't shown up much to deal with the villa until now."

Su Tang narrowed her eyes and put the vegetables into the vegetable basket, she looked more well-behaved in a white sweater, and her whole person was warm and soft.

She pursed her lips and didn't listen any more.

It's been two weeks since she escaped, and she didn't want Feng Yuan to worry, so she deliberately took away the mobile phone that Feng Yuan gave her, but she seemed to overestimate her status in his heart.

After all these days, Su Tang's cautious life seems to be a little ridiculous.

Feng Yuan didn't care about Su Tang's life or death at all, it was just a toy, if it was gone, it would be gone, and it wasn't that it couldn't be replaced.

A touch of mockery curled up on his lips, and Su Tang settled the account directly.

She doesn't have much cash, she has a hard time, and she doesn't have much money left after renting a house.

Out of the supermarket, she has been habitually tucked her head into her sweater for the past two weeks, vigilantly observing her surroundings.

When she went to her rental house, she vaguely felt that someone was following, and before Su Tang could turn her head to check, a pair of big hands directly dragged her into the open car on the side.

This was premeditated!

Su Tang's pupils shrank, and he struggled to bite the back of the man's hand.

"Sugar candy is so ruthless?"

Familiar tones, familiar breaths.

Su Tang turned back in horror: "Young master......"

"You're doing well these days." Feng Yuan pinched her neck with one hand, and picked the vegetables she bought with the other: "I still have to eat." ”

The hand kept tightening, and there was a faint feeling of suffocation, Su Tang's face turned red, and he held his hand: "Young master......"

She didn't expect that when they met again, Feng Yuan really wanted her life.

Although Feng Yuan was expressionless, Su Tang could see the gloom in his eyes very clearly.

The hand suddenly let go, and the fresh air rushed into Su Tang's nasal cavity, her body was so soft that she was firmly fixed by Feng Yuan's hand.

"Walk away." Feng Yuan snorted, and touched her leg with one hand: "It's so clean." ”

Su Tang remembered the cruel words he said in bed, his face turned pale, he had been by Feng Yuan's side for many years, but Su Tang had never looked through him.

She bet on her position in Feng Yuan's heart, and also bet that Feng Yuan would not really do anything to her.

Her fingers trembled and grabbed Feng Yuan's wrist, and her voice was soft: "Have you eaten?" ”

Feng Yuan laughed, withdrew his hand from her calf, and instead pinched her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes: "Sugar Candy Guess." ”

Su Tang rarely looked directly into Feng Yuan's eyes, but this time, she saw a little anger.

It's because Su Tang, who should have been wantonly played with in the palm of his hand, not only had the intention of escaping, but also really did it.

This kind of misstep, the feeling of not being able to grasp it, made Feng Yuan angry.

Su Tang didn't dare to answer, her eyes were red, and she cautiously said to Feng Yuan: "Young master, I'm afraid ......"

Feng Yuan didn't lose his temper in front of her.

In other words, Feng Yuan has always been an unpredictable person for Su Tang.

From the ancestral house to X City, from the age of fifteen to the current twenty-two years old, even when Feng Yuan learned that his leg might never heal, he was never so angry.

Feng Yuan chuckled lightly and whispered in her ear: "Sugar Candy is not afraid of death, how can you be afraid of these." ”