Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 122 Enough to Match You
M country.

Seeing the news from Su Fu that she and Jiang Yimian had landed safely, Feng Beiting locked the phone with a "click", his expression slightly restrained.

His eyes fell on a sticky note, and his eyes grew warmer.

[The process of sunrise is very short, but the heartbeat of watching the sunrise with one person is very long, like mountains and rivers, stretching endlessly...]

This is the sticky note that Jiang Yimian stuffed into the drift bottle. She threw it into the sea with her front foot and got on the boat, and he was salvaged with her back foot.

Feng Beiting watched silently, and gently rubbed the index finger and middle finger of his left hand very slowly.

Prison Temple watched, silently took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to him.

Feng Beiting took it, and flexibly twirled it between his fingers, but he never smoked.

He was a little dazed and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long while, he suddenly said, "Ask someone to prepare and return to China later."

"Yes."

"Contact another psychiatrist." He couldn't go back to see Mianmian in this state.

"……Yes."

Prison Temple felt that he had foreseen the demise of a life.

Thinking of something, he said mechanically, "One thing, San Shao went to Seattle."

Putting the note written by Jiang Yimian back into the bottle like a baby, Feng Beiting paused with his fingertips, "Seattle?"

Shouldn't he be in London?
Prison Temple bowed his head and said respectfully, "Third Young Master was originally in London, and later chased a woman to Seattle, but now they have returned to London together."

"Woman?" Feng Beiting narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled meaningfully.

"Yes."

"The one he asked me to help investigate a few days ago?"

"Yes."

"Bring me her information."

"Yes."

Prison Temple came back quickly, holding a file bag in his hand.

Feng Beiting took it and opened it. The first page was a photo.

The woman in the photo is very beautiful, but not at the level of beauty. Her facial features are not so perfect that every part is perfect, but only her eyes are clear, bright, and crystal clear.

It seems to have a kind of magical power, just watching it makes people unconsciously want to let go of their guards.

Waist-length wavy hair with a touch of luster, a slender figure, mature and beautiful.

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, smiling without any temper.

Feng Beiting looked at him twice, with a half-smile.

I didn't expect Lian Qingfeng to like this one...

Turning to the next page, his eyes froze slightly.

Name: Wen Zhixia
Age: 26 years old

Occupation: Psychiatrist

Feng Beiting only saw this.

The hand holding the footer of the page secretly exerted force, and then continued to look down after a while.

[No marriage history, no bad habits.

During school, he was a good student with excellent character and learning. After graduation, he was recommended by his tutor to work in a psychological counseling room in London.

Part-time writing, very sought after.

His father's name is Wen Jin, the second son of the chairman of Wen's Group in S City.

His mother is Xia Tingwan, the founder of a dessert brand. 】

After briefly reading Wen Zhixia's relevant information, Feng Beiting tore off the paper and began to fold various small animals, "There's no need to look for a psychiatrist. I'll invite her to visit her at home in two days."

"Four young masters..."

Prison Temple rarely hesitated.

This girl obviously has an unusual relationship with Third Young Master. If she can't cure Fourth Young Master's illness and ends up in the same end as the previous psychiatrist, then Third Young Master will definitely not let it go.

If these two brothers get into a fight, the world will be turned upside down!
It is precisely because of this consideration that Prison Temple hesitated.

Feng Beiting raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes were soft and sullen, but he was so frightened that the prison temple quickly lowered his head, and arranged people to do things at the speed of light.

Withdrawing his gaze, there was a flash of sadness in his eyes.

Mianmian is right, he is sick...

A delusion that takes root.

In those gloomy, dark days, when evil snaked like a viper, life was forced into a tunnel.

He can only see dark clouds above his head, and the ground is full of dark shadows, but a suffering person has no right to be pessimistic, and he can only hope in fantasy.

Every sweet dream has supported him to this day.

His soul may sometimes march into the darkest hells, but a little divine light is always lit in the center of the soul itself.

Jiang Yimian is the light that illuminates his soul.

He's already a bad guy and doesn't want to be a sick person anymore.

Mianmian, I want to become more normal.

As he glanced at the white rose by the window, his eyes softened a little.

changing……

Enough to match you.

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Back from Los Angeles this time, Jiang Yimian should have followed Liang Qiu to the police station to report.

But because the forensic doctor who replaced Liang Qiu hadn't received the transfer order yet, she took a vacation along with her.

On the second day after returning to China, she went to Liang Qiu's house to visit her teacher's wife, and then got a piece of news by accident.

Colby, who was Feng Dongshi, was planning to immigrate to country Z!
He returned to Los Angeles this time not to go back to work, but to prepare for immigration procedures and the like.

Upon hearing the news, the corners of Jiang Yimian's mouth twitched slightly, seeing the bright smiles on the faces of her master, wife, and Liang Xi, she felt like she didn't know what to say.

After this time, she didn't run to Liang Qiu for a long time.

Over time, the Jiang family discovered something was wrong.

It seems that Jiang Yimian changed after returning from going out this time. From September to November when she returned to China, she never once mentioned that she would go to S City to find Lin Sinan. This was almost impossible in the past.

After dinner that day, Jiang Lan and Jiang Mo sat in the living room chatting.

He was sitting on the single sofa with a cup of tea, wearing the same white shirt and black trousers, but he had a completely different feeling from Feng Beiting.

The buttons around the neck and cuffs were fastened meticulously, exuding a style of asceticism.

Also sitting on the sofa, Jiang Lan is sitting in a sitting position, handsome and picturesque.

In contrast, Jiang Mo was a little less interesting.

The young master, Ge You, lay paralyzed on the sofa the whole time, keeping his eyes on his phone all the time, wearing hip-hop clothes abruptly, giving him a sluggish feeling.

He looks the most like Jiang Yimian, he also has a pair of dimples on his cheeks, but smaller than Jiang Yimian's.

The two of them are also relatively similar in age, and people often think they are twins when they walk outside.

At this moment, Fifth Young Master Jiang lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at his sister, then deliberately raised his voice and said to Jiang Lan, "Third brother, have you heard that the Lin family is going to open a branch in City A."

Hearing this, Jiang Lan subconsciously looked at Jiang Yimian beside him.

The girl was holding Jiang Nuo in her arms and was watching "Country Z's Forensic Medicine Series". The uncle and nephew watched so intently that they almost went into the TV.

In the past, when she heard about the Lin family, she was always the first to answer, but this time, she didn't know if she didn't hear it or what, she didn't say a word, and didn't even give Jiang Mo a look.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo let out a "hiss", and simply stopped playing with his mobile phone, and said, "I heard that Lin Sinan got very close to a girl recently."

After the words fell, only the sound of the TV rang in the living room.

Even Jiang Lan felt strange now.

Under Jiang Mo's crazy suggestion, he said lightly, with a clear voice, "A new girlfriend?"

"It's Brother An Chen's girlfriend."

The previous conversation between them didn't attract Jiang Yimian's attention, but this sentence made her scurry over like a rabbit, "Brother An Chen is in a relationship?! Which girl is so blind that she got into a thief ship by mistake?"

Jiang Lan: "..."

Jiang Mo: "..."

Did she focus on the wrong focus?

"Fifth brother, who is it? Do I know him?" Miss Jiang looked curious.

"A student from S University, I didn't ask too much."

"Haven't you graduated yet?! Brother An Chen is an old cow eating tender grass! You are poisoning the flowers of the motherland!" After talking a lot, Jiang Yimian finally grasped the key point belatedly, and asked, "Lin Sinan knows her very well?"

"It seems that I also met through Brother An Chen."

"Is that so..."

Miss Jiang sat back thoughtfully, without any visible sadness on her face.

Jiang Lan and Jiang Mo looked at each other, their doubts growing.

Just when he was about to "examine" her, he saw Jiang Zhuo walking in from the outside, with the unique coldness of late autumn night on his body.

Different from Jiang Yu's roughness and Jiang Lan's aloofness, he is the typical wealthy son, with an inherent arrogance in his brows.

The corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and his momentum is extremely strong.

His complexion was very bad, so serious that everyone felt that something big had happened.

"Fourth brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Zhuo walked up to Jiang Yimian, looked at Jiang Nuo in his arms, turned his head and said to the servant, "Take the young master upstairs."

When there were only a few of them left in the living room, he held Jiang Yimian's shoulders, as if afraid that she would not be able to bear it, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Mian, the person who kidnapped you three years ago has a clue."

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　　ps: Three more~
　　Here’s a question for you guys, guess what’s wrong with the necklace that Fourth Young Master Feng has been wearing all the time~
　　A. Sent by Mianmian
　　B. He stole
　　C. Customized by yourself
　　
　
(End of this chapter)