Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 106 Worry
"That's it." Seeing An Keer's serious denial, Hans nodded thoughtfully, and then got back to business. "Feng Yi's life is really not good. His elder brother has always taken care of him since he was a child. This time he ran away from home for more than a year. His elder brother sent someone to look for him for a long time. It was hard to find him back. How could it be possible? And let similar things happen. I went to visit him a few days ago, and the bodyguards were watching him all the time, because he couldn’t bear this kind of life, he tried to escape, tripped over the wall, and got a big lump on his head.”

An Ke'er could not help feeling distressed for Feng Yi when she heard these situations. "If it doesn't work, just follow his brother and follow him to learn how to run a business."

"Surely he hasn't told you about his family?" Hans asked.

"No, we talk about almost everything, except about family matters, and he gets upset when he mentions his brother."

"No wonder, Feng Yi is the kind of gentle and kind person, how could he be willing to get in touch with the so-called family business?" Hans stretched his neck to get closer to An Keer who was sitting opposite, and said in a low voice, "Exactly To put it bluntly, his family is the underworld family, and it is the kind with great influence."

Black...the underworld?
An Keer opened her eyes wide and looked at Hans in disbelief, who nodded at her affirmatively.

"I can understand how he wants to escape from that kind of family. He is a man who should live as freely as the wind." Hans sighed.

Is this why Cheng doesn't want her to get too close to Feng Yi?Because of the other party's family background and that fierce and domineering brother, is she afraid that she will be affected if she gets too close to Feng Yi?

"So, can Cheng not help him this time? Feng Yi has been found, and this place is no longer a hidden and safe place for him." An Keer was worried about Feng Yi's future, she couldn't imagine him becoming The scene of the gangsters, that kind of picture is too discordant.

"With Cheng's ability, he has a way to temporarily let Feng Yi leave that family, but Cheng seems to have his own concerns, so he is unwilling to lend a helping hand." Hans said distressedly, and he met with Cheng for an hour , I have been trying my best to convince the other party about this matter, but in the end it is still fruitless. If I continue to entangle like this, I am afraid that the other party will issue an expulsion order.He can only bring back bad news to Feng Yi who puts his last hope on Cheng.

It must be her that Cheng is worried about.An Keer thought to herself, after getting along for more than a month, she understood that man's temper to some extent, and she couldn't make any promises to Hans. After the two chatted a bit later, she left the hotel and went back to the villa.

After learning about Feng Yi's situation, An Ke'er was absent-minded in everything she did. She had never been so worried about someone.

She thought over and over again, wanted to talk to Cheng, and wandered outside the study door several times, but she still didn't have the courage to knock on the door.

As for her relationship with Feng Yi, Cheng has always held objections, because they had quarreled and reconciled only a few days ago, if she bothered him about Feng Yi again, the consequences would be disastrous.

During dinner, Cheng told her that the art teacher she had invited would come to teach at home tomorrow night, and he had asked Butler Dai to prepare all the painting utensils for her, and the class would be held in another study room on the third floor.

"She learns to paint?" Xihe looked at An Keer who was sitting across from her suspiciously. "She must not be able to calm down. She is learning to paint now to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, right?"

"To be precise, I want to go to the Italy Onafi Jewelry Design Institute." Cheng likes the medium-rare Kobe steak very much. The delicious food makes him feel happy, but An Keer, she is very disgusted with the steak that is too raw. He ordered the cook to give her a half-baked portion, but it still didn't seem to her liking.

"That academy, can you do it, girl? Isn't it a little late to learn painting now? Di Ying's art academy has a very high entry threshold." Mo looked up at him slowly, he shrugged and asked back, "Don't you think so, Great Painter?"

"If you have talent and work hard in a year, that kind of thing is impossible. What's more, what she wants to learn is design, which is different from me." Zimo responded lightly, and then turned to An Keer beside him, " If you need any help, just say."

"Yeah!" An Keer wasn't thinking about her studies. She just nodded politely and continued to cut the steak. When she ate it in the middle, the inner layer of beef oozes blood, which always reminded her of those violent and bloody steaks. scene.She had the rest of the steak removed and got herself some salad.

"Let the chef bring the cooked portion to Ke'er." Cheng felt that his concern for An Ke'er was not subtle enough, so he gave An Ke'er a sorry look, and said this to Dai Guanjia who was waiting on the side.

"No, no need, I've almost finished eating." An Keer hurriedly stopped Butler Dai who was going to the kitchen.

"Eat so little today?" Steak is just a problem. Anke'er didn't eat much appetizers and soups before. Unlike usual, as long as it suits her appetite, she can always eat two people's portions.Cheng Cheng stared at An Keer who was absently putting a salad into his mouth, and asked.

"When I came back in the afternoon, I had already eaten a piece of pasta, so I didn't feel hungry." An Keer explained, then buried herself in eating the salad on the plate, left without eating dessert, and went upstairs.

"Is that so?" After An Ke'er went upstairs, Cheng confirmed the situation to Butler Dai.

"I ate some pasta, but left after eating half of it." Dai Butler recalled.

"Because of what?" Cheng asked again.

"Miss Kerr happened to be there when I sent Mr. Hans away. She asked me about his situation, and then got off the car. I think she went to the hotel where Mr. Hans stayed to find him."

The knife and fork in Cheng's hand tightened tightly, and the good mood of eating disappeared without a trace.

……

Cheng thought that An Ke'er was not in the mood to prepare supper for him because of Feng Yi's affairs, but he could still eat delicious poached egg noodles on time.However, An Ke'er did not eat with him as usual, and when he came downstairs, she was no longer there.

After supper, Cheng went back to his room to take a hot bath, then sat on the bed and let the small robot massage his recovering left leg. Now he can walk freely without relying on the support of crutches, but he still gets tired easily , he needs some more time to recover.

The dream catcher hanging in front of the window swayed gently under the night breeze, and he stared at it for a long time, all he could think about was Anker.

"I heard from Hans that I don't want to help Feng Yi who is in dire straits, must be angry?!" Both Yu and Haoxuan made An Ke'er feel bad, and now she was worried about Feng Yi, An Ke Can Kerr still bear it?

Cheng ordered the robot to stop working, got out of bed with bare feet, walked to the window, couldn't help but raised his hand to gently caress the dream catcher that was gently swaying in the wind.I don't know if it's a psychological effect or this thing really has magical powers. Since it was hung here, he has never had such a terrible dream. Occasionally he would suffer from insomnia, but when he really fell asleep, he could sleep until dawn.Anyway, it's all thanks to Anker.

The daughter of the sea on the cliff is like a dream under the moonlight, her elegant figure is getting longer and longer on the lawn, An Keer drilled through the orchid garden, stepped into the shadow, she raised her head and stared for a moment The mermaid princess, who turned into foam for love, continued to walk forward and sat at her feet, with the black sea in front of her.

Standing in front of the window, Cheng stared at An Keer who was sitting with his back facing him for a long time, guessing her troubles at this time, and sighed softly: "Do you really care that much?"

(End of this chapter)