After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 209
Liu Yuxin immediately raised her head and looked at Feng Lingyi, her eyes were full of astonishment, what did he mean by this sentence?What do you mean they are finished?
Isn't this matter already over?

Her excuses and reasons are simply flawless, and even the expressions on her face are so tight, there will never be any mistakes or omissions.

Suddenly, there was a huge impact sound, and before she could react, Feng Lingyi cast a mocking look, then quickly turned and left.

Liu Yuxin was taken aback, that voice seemed to come from upstairs?
Suddenly, she didn't dare to think too much, and hurriedly followed out.

Following the sound, she came to the stairs.

In front of the attic, Feng Yichen vigorously kicked open the door of the attic.

Because it was locked with an iron chain and a lock from the outside, the door hung crookedly on the door frame like this.

Squinting his eyes, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door aside with some disgust in his eyes. Just as Feng Yichen was about to go in, Liu Yuxin's voice sounded behind him.

"Don't go in!"

Ignoring it, he stepped into the room one step at a time.

It was a narrow room with a low ceiling, and he had to stoop to take another step forward
There were indeed a lot of messy things in the room as Liu Yuxin said.

However, the quilt in front of the skylight attracted him deeply.

Contrary to the sundries, this quilt, which is only 1.2 meters wide, is printed with extremely bright strawberries.

His heart tightened inexplicably.

I don't want to admit it, but I have to be convinced by the evidence in front of me.

This is Shi Moran's room.

Bending down, he ignored the accumulated dust and spider webs around him because he hadn't cleaned it for a long time, and walked over step by step.

In addition to the quilt, on the table in an extremely inconspicuous corner, there are several neatly folded clothes.

Feng Lingyi, who was standing at the door, held his nose, and frowned as he watched Feng Yichen who entered the attic.

The two of them have always been obsessed with cleanliness, how could they endure such a dirty and messy environment today?

Lift the quilt, and the ground is the wooden floor.

Not even a thin mattress.

Hand, grabbing the quilt hard without feeling it.

Turns out, she wasn't lying when she said she preferred snatching spots with dogs!
The moment he stepped into Shi's house, he saw a dog kennel built in the shape of a house. In addition to cushions, there were quilts, pillows, etc...

For dogs, they can do everything.

But for Shi Moran, they were so cruel to let her sleep in such a cold and humid environment! ! !
With red eyes, Feng Yichen put down the quilt, saw a corner of the quilt was wrinkled because he grabbed it too hard, he stretched out his hand to smooth it gently.

He couldn't imagine how much unfair treatment Shi Moran had suffered in such a family.

Shi Zhiqiang, that is her biological father.

Liu Yuxin was standing at the top of the stairs. It wasn't that she didn't want to leave, but that her feet were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up.

Turning his head sideways, Feng Lingyi looked at Liu Yuxin's flustered and anxious look, and a terrible idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

This, could it be the place where Shi Moran lives?

Thinking of this, he quickly looked at the back that was vaguely exposed behind all kinds of sundries.

In this way, Feng Yichen's abnormal behavior can be explained.

But, at the same time, it also made him even more confused about one thing.

That is, does Feng Yichen have feelings for Shi Moran?

His attitude towards Shi Moran, from the very beginning to before, he thought that he was just trying to please the old lady.

but now······

After smoothing it off, Feng Yichen looked around again, and suddenly, his eyes lit up.

He squatted and moved slowly, walked to an old cabinet, stretched out his hand to support the foot of the cabinet, and then picked up the books under the cabinet.

As soon as I put the legs of the cabinet down, the things on the cabinet fell down with a bang.

A cloud of dust was raised.

Frowning, Feng Yichen moved slowly again, ignoring the dust on his body, and reached out to pat the thick dust off the book.

Gradually, the title of the book was revealed.

'How to be your parents' favorite kid. '

Stretching out his hand, he opened it with complicated and heavy emotions.

On the yellowed book, the important points are marked with light black handwriting.

The handwriting is immature, crooked, and you can tell it was written by a child at a glance.

My heart hurts even more after seeing the key points of these annotations.

He didn't dare to turn over again.

Like throwing out a hot yam, I couldn't wait to put the book in my hand aside.

He never thought that her past would make him feel so distressed.

If he had found her earlier, wouldn't she have had to live so hard...
It's okay, it's okay, what the world owes her, what he owes her, he will make it up for her!

Thinking of this, Feng Yichen's heart didn't hurt as much as before, as long as she wanted, even if Feng Yichen risked his life, he would give it to her!

"Are you OK?"

Seeing that Feng Yichen hadn't moved for a long time, Feng Lingyi wanted to go in to find out, but the harsh environment made it impossible for him to take a step.

Although he had already pinched his nostrils, he could still smell the strong musty smell clearly.

Too pungent!
Feng Yichen moved his body, and after taking in everything in his eyes, he turned around and walked slowly towards the door.

Waiting for Feng Yichen to be exposed in front of him, Feng Lingyi was stunned.

This disgraced person, really, is Feng Yichen?
How could Feng Yichen allow him to become like this?

"Is there a lighter?"

Feng Yichen asked calmly.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Feng Lingyi came back to his senses, and asked depressedly, "What do you want a lighter for?"

He couldn't understand Feng Yichen more and more.

Feng Yichen didn't answer his question, took the specially-made buddy from his hand, opened it, and blue flames shot out instantly.

He threw the phone on the quilt indifferently.

In just a split second, the quilt was on fire.

"That was customized by me for tens of thousands."

Seeing his beloved lighter going in a parabola towards the distance, Feng Lingyi reached out to grab it, but it was still in vain.

"I'll pay you ten."

After saying this, Feng Yichen walked past him and walked downstairs.

ten?

Fine.

He doesn't have to be that either.

Taking a look at the fire inside, Feng Lingyi pouted, since it was not his turn to call 119 anyway.

Before Liu Yuxin at the stairway understood what was going on, she smelled something burning in the air.

Immediately afterwards, she witnessed gray smoke billowing from the attic door.

(End of this chapter)