Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 626 President Feng, don’t risk your life 3
"What's there to worry about? It's just a woman. It won't make me commit suicide and make fun of my own life."

"Still talking hard." Hai Yan hated iron and steel, "Mr. Feng, I'm not talking about you. You are usually a very vigorous person. Everyone is afraid of you. You are so capable and resourceful, but why are you facing such a powerful person?" You were so entangled when you were a woman?"

Feng Mocheng frowned slightly, his eyes fell on him, a little displeased: "What do you mean?"

"My meaning is already obvious. Mr. Feng, since there are some things that you can't do well, then let me help you." Hai Yan patted himself on the chest: "I just can't get used to you being so awkward. look."

"She's not Lin Jing." Feng Mocheng turned around and returned to his office chair, sat down, picked up a document and flipped through it, but he couldn't read clearly what was written on it, his vision was blurred.

When he saw Feng Mocheng, he obviously cared about it, but tried his best to pretend that he didn't care. Hai Yan really looked down on him, "Mr. Feng, your acting skills are really bad. If you're in the entertainment circle, you can only be a Vase, rely on your face to eat!"

With a bang, there was a loud noise on the table.

Hai Yan was startled, and could not help but shrink back.

Feng Mocheng turned his head and said coldly: "Why are you talking so much? Shut up!"

Hai Yan frowned, "Did it hit your heart?"

"Get out!" Feng Mocheng closed the documents and said impatiently.

Hai Yan saw that Feng Mocheng didn't want to say more, and he didn't want to force him, but when he thought of Feng Mocheng standing on the balcony, after all, life and death were just a matter of thought. If he couldn't figure it out for a second and jumped off, what should he do? manage?
Hai Yan took a deep breath and boldly said: "I will find a house for Ms. Lin. I have already promised her not to tell anyone, but if you want to know, I can tell you, but you must not tell I told you, so you say you found it yourself."

Feng Mocheng didn't speak, but he hugged his arms and leaned back, his eyes were unpredictable.

A sly look flashed across Hai Yan's eyes, and then, he immediately took a piece of paper and drew a pen from the pen holder: "I'll write to you."

Hai Yan had just written two words, when the paper was pulled away suddenly, and there was a rattling sound.

In a blink of an eye, the piece of paper turned into shreds and was thrown on the ground.

Beside her ear was Feng Mocheng's indifferent voice, "Let me tell you, I don't want to know anything about her, even if she dies, don't tell me!"

Hai Yan couldn't understand, "Mr. Feng, do you really want Miss Lin to die?"

"She's already dead." Feng Mocheng clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the table, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, "She died in the past, I couldn't save her! It's ridiculous, I sent her to the past to wait Death, if I had known this, I should have kept her by my side and held her all the time, she wouldn't be so lonely! Hahaha..."

Feng Mocheng suddenly laughed, his smile was a little crazy, his voice was even hoarse, his eyes contained tears and hatred.

It's just hate for myself.

Hai Yan's heart was heavy, and he was a little sad, but he had some doubts, "How do you know that Ms. Lin died in the past? Hasn't Gu Lun been found yet? Everything is not certain yet."

"She told me." Feng Mocheng's eyes drifted to nowhere, but they were out of focus.

(End of this chapter)