After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 318 Promise me
Feng Yian turned to look at Xia Yizhen, with a hint of guilt and embarrassment in his eyes, and reached out to slowly pick up the cell phone that had just fallen to the ground.

Xia Yizhen pointed to her mobile phone.

"Why...why are you holding my phone?"

Feng Yian thought carefully and then answered honestly.

"I'm...looking for evidence."

"Evidence? What evidence?"

Xia Yizhen thought doubtfully for a few seconds, suddenly realized, and reached out to grab her phone back.

"Brother Feng, you... return your phone to me. How can you peek at other people's phones?"

Feng Yian stood up and raised the phone above his head.

Xia Yizhen also stood up and stepped on her feet to get it, but she couldn't reach the mobile phone in Feng Yian's hand even if she stretched her hand to the highest point.

When she got close to Feng Yian, Xia Yizhen felt that the smell of alcohol on Feng Yian was getting stronger.

The two fought for two minutes, but Feng Yian stood still and Xia Yizhen was so anxious that she was spinning around her.

"Give it to you, it's not impossible."

Feng Yian's tone suddenly became arrogant, and there was a bit of arrogance that was not in line with his original temperament.

"You...you give it back to me."

Before Xia Yizhen fell asleep, she had been staring at Feng Yian's chat box. She entered a few words on her phone, which she knew very well.

Seeing Feng Yian finally put his hand down a little, Xia Yizhen took this opportunity to jump up and try to reach for her mobile phone. The next second, Feng Yian raised his hand back.

He put his arm around Xia Yizhen, who was trying to grab the phone, and the distance between the two people was directly close to each other.

The strong smell of alcohol on Feng Yian's body made Xia Yizhen feel intoxicating.

"Brother Feng...you..."

Feng Yian felt Xia Yizhen's struggle. Instead of letting go, he tightened his arms.

"Xiaozhen, why are you so nervous? It took you so long to type, and you only typed two words?"

Xia Yizhen was stunned.

"Have you seen it?"

"Ah."

Feng Yian nodded.

Suddenly, Xia Yizhen struggled even harder. Feng Yian didn't want the phone anymore, threw it aside, and then changed his hands to hug the petite person in his arms.

Even if Feng Yian was drunk, his strength was not something Xia Yizhen could compete with.

The two bodies were pressed against each other, and after only struggling for a few minutes, Xia Yizhen's hospital gown was torn open in an embarrassing manner.

Feng Yian and Xia Yizhen's movements were both stunned.

"You...you let me go."

"If you don't let me go, I will let you go if you promise to be my girlfriend."

"?what?"

Xia Yizhen almost doubted whether the person in front of her was Feng Yian.

"me……"

Xia Yizhen was so frightened that she couldn't speak. The next second, Feng Yian's lips came together.

"Promise?"

The voice was very seductive, and Xia Yizhen felt her whole body soften in an instant.

"Promise..."

Feng Yian's thin lips wandered between Xia Yizhen's eyelids, cheeks, and the tip of her nose, and finally found the place he wanted to touch most, which was Xia Yizhen's lips.

Xia Yizhen kept retreating, but Feng Yian could accurately predict the direction in which she wanted to hide. Xia Yizhen finally had no way to hide, and Feng Yian pursed her lips.

"Enjoy the present, the future is for longing, the past is for remembering, and only the present is for enjoyment..."

Feng Yining's words echoed in her ears in the afternoon. Xia Yizhen slowly closed her eyes, stopped struggling, and allowed Feng Yi'an to pursue her lips crazily.

Feng Yian's breathing became heavier and heavier, and finally he picked up Xia Yizhen and placed her on the hospital bed. "Well..." Xia Yizhen gently pushed Feng Yian's hand, but Feng Yian didn't give her a chance.

He pulled off his tie, tied up Xia Yizhen's two slender wrists and raised them above his head.

"do not move."

Xia Yizhen's eyes suddenly opened wide in horror.

That day in the abandoned warehouse, the scene of his hands and feet being tied kept replaying in his mind.

A burst of fear quickly struck her heart, and Xia Yizhen suddenly struggled violently.

"No...no...let me go!"

Feng Yian had already lost his mind at this time, so he would not listen to her.Feeling the person underneath him struggling violently, he also increased the strength of his hands and put his knee between Xia Yizhen's knees.

"Xiaozhen, promise me, promise me..."

"No, Brother Feng, let me go, let me go!"

She didn't know whether it was because of severe fear or other reasons, but she broke free from Feng Yian's hand holding her wrist.

With their hands tied together, Xia Yizhen didn't care and slapped Feng Yian on the face.

How much strength she had was nothing to Feng Yian, but this slap knocked most of Feng Yian's alcohol out.

Both of them paused for a moment. Xia Yizhen was breathing hard. The clothes on her upper body were a little messy, and her hat fell under the bed during the struggle just now, leaving only her round head that had just sprouted some hair.

After being stunned for two seconds, Feng Yian quickly stood up and untied the tie on Xia Yizhen's hands.

"Yes... sorry, I didn't mean to."

As soon as he let go of Xia Yizhen, Xia Yizhen curled up into a ball, and even the gauze on the back of her head was somewhat opened.

When the nurse opened the door and came in, she saw this miserable scene.

"You are fighting inside. The patient has a brain injury and cannot do strenuous activities."

When the nurse saw Feng Yian's red face and Xia Yizhen's curled up body, she already guessed something.

Just now, one of the two was struggling desperately, and the other was suppressing it hard. At some point, they pressed the call bell on the bedside, so the nurse hurried over.

Feng Yian wiped his face with his hands and said to the nurse.

"I just... accidentally touched her wound. Please take a look."

The nurse came over and checked the back of Xia Yizhen's head.

"It's okay. Her wound is almost healed, and the stitches can be removed normally tomorrow."

Hearing this, Feng Yian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the nurse then said again.

"But as a partner, you still have to pay attention to it. You just didn't meet me this time. What if you do meet me next time?"

The nurse didn't even look at him and walked straight out, muttering to himself as he walked.

"Really, I don't know what young lovers think nowadays, having such a big fight even though they are injured."

Feng Yian waited for the nurse to leave, then picked up the hat on the ground and placed it gently beside the bed.

"Xiao Zhen, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive."

Xia Yizhen was still curled up on the bed, with only the back of her head exposed, and the rest of her head was wrapped in quilts.

She didn't speak, but Feng Yian could see her shoulders shaking slightly.

"I... was drunk, so I was irrational. Did I hurt you in any way? Or if you hit me, you can hit me back."

He sat beside Xia Yizhen's bed and gently patted Xia Yizhen's shoulder.

"Don't cry, it's my fault, don't cry."

The next second, the man in the quilt suddenly sat up and hugged his neck tightly.

Xia Yizhen buried her face in Feng Yian's neck and sniffed.

"I am afraid……"

Only then did Feng Yian realize that Xia Yizhen suddenly struggled violently just now because he tied her hands and made her feel scared.

(End of this chapter)