Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 439

Feng Xinglie looked away, not looking at Lu Huanong's questioning expression, "She doesn't regret it. The hatred between Sanshengge and the Zhan family cannot be repaid by blood. She said that killing Zhan Yichen was just what she should do. "

Lu Huanong shook his hand holding the medicine, "She really doesn't remember Zhan Yichen?"

"Well, I don't remember. She used Wangyoucao, and she can still remember us. As far as I know, she already knows the whole past between her and Zhan Yichen. Except that her memory is blank, other things about her They all know it, but even so, she can still be cruel to Zhan Yichen, which shows that she has really changed."

"How did Mu'er become like this?"

"Leave her alone, let's talk about it after waking Xiao Qi up first." Feng Xinglie said softly, "Although the news is blocked now, no one knows that Xiao Qi is in Gurney Manor, but the one from Zhan Xi and the Yars family The old man will not let this matter go so easily, if they know the truth, they have to go to Sansheng Pavilion to give Qiao Mumu..."

"I know! Let Zhan Yichen wake up first, and talk about the rest later."

Lu Huanong took the medicine into the kitchen, suddenly thought of something, and ran out again, just in time to see Feng Xinglie heaving a sigh of relief.

"Nong'er, what are you doing?"

"Lie, I think you seem to be hiding something from me."

"What can I hide from you? I have to go to the Wisteria Garden to see Xiaoqi. It's been so scary since I haven't woken up for so long."

"You have seen so many big scenes, will you be afraid?"

"Aren't you afraid when you drew your sword that day?"

Thinking of the scene when he drew the knife, Lu Huanon shivered unconsciously.

She is afraid.

That was the scariest time in her life.

She was also afraid that if Zhan Yichen died, Qiao Mumu would be sad when he knew the truth in the future, and would regret it to the death.

"Let me ask you, you stole these medicines from the pharmacy, what about your token?"

"Here it is." Feng Xinglie took out the token, "Do you want it?"

"Mu'er didn't ask you to go back?"

The token belonged to Qiao Mumu, but it was left on Moon Island at the beginning, saying that it could mobilize the power of Sansheng Pavilion for anything in the future.

Feng Xinglie coughed, and said: "I guess I forgot, anyway, we have nothing to do with Sansheng Pavilion in the future."

"Did you secretly help me offer a stick of incense to the pavilion master this time?"

"Come on. He treated you so well and spared no effort to break us up, but you don't hold grudges."

"The pavilion master has the consideration of the pavilion master. I was brought up by him. I will never forget his teaching and kindness to me in this life."

Feng Xinglie knew that his wife would never be ungrateful.

But whenever something happened to Sansheng Pavilion, even if she had been abused, humiliated, and tortured by Sansheng Pavilion, she would turn back without hesitation.

But he... just likes her kindness and righteousness.

In the wisteria garden, Feng Xinglie sat beside Zhan Yichen's bed, seeing his pale handsome face and weak breath, he felt very uncomfortable.

Qiao Mumu was right, she deliberately missed that knife, perhaps she didn't expect that Zhan Yichen would not dodge or dodge, and took a step forward, it was true that the stab was missed, but it was also deep.

When the knife was drawn, blood gushed out and he was almost killed instantly.

Thinking about it now, Feng Xinglie still feels scared.

He lost a lot of blood and hurt Ben, but he shouldn't be unable to wake up.

After being stabbed by the woman he loves so much, and facing the fact that she has long forgotten him and regarded him as an enemy, there is a reason why he doesn't want to wake up, but there are still so many people and things waiting for him, how can he How can you be so patient?
"Xiaoqi, if one day you find out that I lied to you, will you break up with me?"

"I really don't know if it's right to do this, but I... I'm really in a dilemma."

"I can't let you get hurt in vain. Now that I've done this, I can only continue to hide it. Don't blame me."

Lu Huanong came in with medicine from outside: "What's your fault?"

"Nong'er, you can't make a sound when you walk?"

"You didn't hear, what were you talking to him just now?"

"I said, let him wake up early, and don't blame me for being late when he wakes up."

"Zhan Yichen won't blame you." Lu Huanong came over and fed him the medicine with Feng Xinglie.

He is in a coma, and it is very difficult to feed him every time. He has to be infused with fluids to ensure that all aspects of nutrition are in place at all times.

"Have you found Song Yi?" Lu Huanong asked while wiping Zhan Yichen's mouth.

Feng Xinglie put away the medicine bowl, and handed Lu Huanon another hot towel, "I didn't find it, it seems to have disappeared out of thin air. I have been looking for her for a long time, but there is no news."

"Disappeared out of thin air?"

"Ah."

Lu Huanong said in a deep voice: "The ability to make people lose their seats and disappear out of thin air...Could it be Mu'er?"

"You think too much, why does she care about Song Yi's affairs?"

"Back then she and Song Yi..."

"She has forgotten, Nong'er."

A little disappointment appeared in the corners of Lu Huanong's eyes, "Yes, she has already forgotten."

Feng Xinglie helped Lu Huanong carry things, and the two walked out of the wisteria garden together, "I heard from Ito that the Junlin Group won the right to represent a big project, which was originally in charge of Xiaoqi, but he looks like this now... ..."

"You want to go to Tianhai City?"

I have to say that Lu Huanon is really a smart woman.

"Well, here at Gurney Manor, I will leave it to you temporarily, is that okay?"

"Go."

"Aren't you angry?"

"This is business, but it's better not to show your face. Sanshengge has a lot of eyeliners in Tianhai City."

"En." Feng Xinglie kissed Lu Huanon's forehead, "Wait for me to come back."

……

"Situ Tuo, what do you mean?"

Situ Tuo leaned against the door, looking at the cold and beautiful woman with a half-smile, "I'm here to curry favor with you."

"Move your things out." Qiao Mumu gritted his teeth.

She had just woken up, wearing a light-colored pajamas, and when she walked to the window, she saw that Lihualuo's yard was full of things, and the culprit was leaning against the door, looking at her coquettishly.

The previous domineering and arrogant, and the current coquettish and cheeky, the contrast is very sharp.

Qiao Mumu raised the corners of his mouth coldly: "I give you three to ten minutes to remove these rubbish."

"How can it be garbage? This is all my heart for you. My grandfather said, let me cultivate a relationship with you in Sansheng Pavilion, Nangong Mumu, in fact, you are still pretty and cute when you are not angry. I am also willing to accept you as my..."

Whoosh!
A silver needle flew towards him, but Situ Tuo narrowly avoided it.

"You're skilled, I thought you were just an embroidered pillow."

"Get out!" Another three silver needles.

"I'm also a guest of your Sansheng Pavilion after all, so it's too disrespectful for you to treat me like this."

"I didn't keep you."

"Yes, I want to stay. The Situ family and the Nangong family have married many times. If we marry again, we will be more intimate. I don't believe you still remember that mysterious and low-key guy in country A."

"Who are you talking about?"

"I forgot, you don't remember him anymore."

Qiao Mumu's beautiful eyes flickered a few times, and she gritted her teeth and stared at the man downstairs: "Situ Tuo, if you dare to inquire about me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You swore in front of Grandpa Nangong that as long as our Situ family doesn't do anything that harms the interests of Sansheng Pavilion, you will never do anything to the Situ family alone."

With a bang, a priceless vase fell to Situ Tuo's feet.

(End of this chapter)