Sky-high bride price: the 66-day lover of the school grass

Chapter 871 Is a Male Version of Feng Kefei (4)

There is no shortage of Feng Kefei alone by Shangguan Che's side, what's more, they have already divorced.

Keeping Feng Kefei by his side will only bring endless troubles to Shangguan Che.

Thinking of this, Xiaoqi strengthened her belief even more.

She still stretched her neck and looked into the distance, it was so cold, it was really cold, her hands and feet were almost frozen and unconscious.

Her body kept shaking, and at the end, she couldn't take it anymore, and retracted her neck again.

What I exhale is cold, foggy...

The frozen bruise on his face was getting worse, and even his teeth were chattering.

Where is Moscow?
The lowest temperature can reach minus [-] degrees, and now the temperature is not [-] degrees, but it is close to minus [-] degrees.

What's more, the goose feather heavy snow is still falling, and at the beginning, I will reach out and fiddle with the snowflakes.

But now, she didn't even want to move.

If this continues, she feels that she really won't survive Feng Lingye.

Almost frozen into a snowman.

Lights kept coming from a distance, very dazzling.

As if seeing hope, Xiaoqi moved her body, and after taking a few steps, her heart became vigilant again.

Maybe it's not Feng Lingye, but Shangguan Che?

She couldn't just run out easily, that would be too risky.

Even if her body is not warm at all, she still has this common sense.

The car stopped suddenly.

Only 100 meters away from the door.

Xiaoqi was overjoyed and ran over quickly, now she was completely sure.

Shangguan Che's car drove in directly and would not stop at the door.

Snapped--

The door was slammed shut.

"Mr. Wind."

"..."

Feng Lingye's body froze, and he turned his head slowly, his eyes were full of evil shade, he was dressed in white, clean and spotless, making him almost melt into the snow that filled the sky .

His appearance is very similar to Feng Kefei, he is simply a male version of Feng Kefei.

"Where is my sister?" He said softly, and his voice was extremely gentle.

Xiaoqi couldn't help clenching her hands into fists, and with her frozen hands, she took out a key from her pocket and handed it to him.

"Here's the key to that room, and I'll take you there now."

"..."

Feng Lingye walked behind her, flicking the snowflakes off his body.

"How do you know?" He looked at her warily.

Knowing where his sister is, knowing his cell phone number... Does she know too much? !

Xiaoqi's footsteps paused, and she took a deep breath, "How do I know, this has nothing to do with you, but I swear, Mr. Feng, I never lied to you."

There was no one in the hall.

Shangguan Che was not at home, and there was no need for those people to come out.

Xiaoqi slowly raised her head, her eyes were on the retro and luxurious staircase before continuing to lead Feng Lingye.

When she reached the third floor, she reached out and turned on all the wall lights.

The originally dark corridor was now brightly lit.

"Right here?" Feng Lingye frowned slightly.

His younger sister is the treasure in the palm of his hand, the darling of the family.

Marrying Shangguan Che, is this the kind of treatment you get?
"No, she's in the last room." Xiaoqi replied softly.

"..."

The veins on Feng Lingye's forehead bulged, and he walked with even bigger strides.

(End of this chapter)