Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 128 Mianmian, I miss you and the baby

After drinking all night the first night, the drunk Lin Sinan felt uncomfortable all over his body, so he went to bed early that night.

I slept soundly and had a dream.

A sweet dream about Ning Xin.

In the dream, he was walking hand in hand with Ning Xin, but a blank man popped out from nowhere and kept hitting him in the forehead with an iron rod, annoying him.

Woke up in a fit of anger.

Entering the eyes, it is a sculpture-like figure.

Standing in front of his bed without saying a word, against the light, the iron knot in his hand pressed against his brow.

Pupils shrank suddenly, Lin Sinan opened his throat and said, "Ah—"

A very bold scream.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Feng Beiting would never have believed that the voice came from a man who was 1.8 meters tall.

He frowned slightly, and with a "click", the bullet was loaded.

Lin Sinan's screams also stopped abruptly.

"Big brother... If you have something to say, please speak up..." He begged for mercy with a trembling voice, as if he was so frightened that he lost his mind, "You can ask for money or whatever you want, as long as I have it, you will take it."

But in fact, he held the corner of the quilt with his hand, and his legs under the quilt were also secretly accumulating strength.

It's just that just after finishing charging, Feng Beiting turned his head slightly, and looked at his leg that was ready to kick sideways if he felt it, and said in a dark voice, "I'll kill you."

"Don't, don't, don't...my life is worthless..."

When he was talking, he stared intently at the man's face. Just now when the man turned his head, under the quiet moonlight, he seemed to see his appearance clearly.

It was a very coquettish man, under the moonlight, with a bit of mystery and danger.

Mystery is his temperament, and danger is the gun in his hand.

Snapped--

He suddenly turned on the wall lamp, and the light illuminated the world.

Feng Beiting's enchanting face appeared under the light.

Lin Sinan pinched the corner of the quilt and stared at him in horror, "It's you!"

Feng Beiting looked at him with deep eyes and remained silent.

"Are you sick?! I provoked you!" He came to his house with a gun at night, and there was no law!

The gun that was in front of Lin Sinan's forehead was sent forward a little more, Feng Beiting had a gloomy face, as if he was looking at a dead person.

After the initial shock, Lin Sinan had come back to his senses at this moment, he let out a long sigh of relief, he raised his hand to push the gun on his forehead, and wiped away the cold sweat from being frightened.

"Stop pretending, he knows you won't kill me." Lin Sinan didn't know much about Feng Beiting, but he had heard some rumors.

However, what happened in the bar during the day gave him a new understanding of the legendary Feng Si Shao.

An Chen told him everything.

Since Feng Beiting made such a big fight for Xiao Mian, it can be seen how much he cares about her.

If you care so much, it is impossible not to know his existence.

Now that he knew it, he never troubled him, so he knew what was going on.

"I still understand the principle of throwing rats." He brushed his hair, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Feng Beiting put away his gun and sneered, "So you know who you are!"

Lin Sinan: "..."

A slip of the tongue.

Going to the back of the bar and pouring a glass of water, Lin Sinan took a sip to moisten his throat. Seeing the murderous intent in the eyes of the man not far away, his eyebrows twitched, "What exactly do you want?"

"She cried." He felt distressed.

"So you're going to kill me?" Lin Sinan's usually passionate eyes were full of disbelief.

Feng Beiting looked at him and said nothing.

Lin Sinan stood at the bar without moving, as if it was a trench.

"This should be the last time Xiaomian cried for me." He lightly rubbed the rim of the cup, and suddenly chuckled, "She doesn't like me that much anymore."

Lin Sinan's smile was not the kind of relief after getting rid of the entanglement, but the relief like a brother, like a sister who had gone astray and finally found her way back.

Feng Beiting narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

"On the night of August 8th, Xiao Mian should be rushing to see you." Lin Sinan's tone was not doubtful, but affirmative, "If you have seen her that day, you should have discovered her earlier than me Mind."

"She said she liked me a little bit." After a moment of silence, Feng Beiting suddenly said this.

"Congratulations."

"..."

For the next time, neither of them spoke.

But Feng Beiting didn't leave, and Lin Sinan didn't sleep, he yawned one after another, so sleepy that he was in tears, "I said... If you have nothing else to do, I'll go back to the room and go back to sleep..."

Staying up so late is easy to accelerate skin aging, and it is easy to bald.

Feng Beiting glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "I really won't kill you, but I can do other things besides killing you."

For example, beating him violently, he is not his opponent at all.

Knowing his threat, Lin Sinan didn't go back to the bedroom to rest after all, and sat on the sofa with his hands on his chin with his hands on his face, his eyelids drooping.

Later, he didn't know when he fell asleep. He woke up on the sofa the next morning and found that the house had been "ransacked."

All the birthday presents that Jiang Yimian had given him were swept away by Feng Beiting.

Young Master Lin stood in the mess, holding his forehead helplessly.

Neuropathy!
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Jiang Yimian returned to City A after not staying in City S for a few days.

Firstly, she was worried that Feng Beiting would suddenly kill her again like that night, and secondly, she had been wandering around for a while, so she had to report to the police formally.

When she doesn't need to be on the scene, she usually works as an outpatient in the injury appraisal room, and she is not particularly busy.

Life has returned to its former calm.

During this period, there was no movement on Feng Beiting's side, and the quietness made her feel uneasy.

She went home with Jiang Zhuo after work this day, but Jiang Zhuo suddenly had something to go to another place, so he put Jiang Yimian on the side of the road, but as soon as his car drove away, Jiang Yimian was kidnapped into another car car.

Seeing Feng Beiting's face so close at hand, Miss Jiang gritted her teeth angrily.

"Can't you use the normal way of appearance?!" She put away the scalpel and saw a bloodstain on Feng Beiting's wrist.

Fortunately, she withdrew her strength in time, and he himself was on guard, so he only scratched the flesh, with blood oozing faintly.

He looked at her with a look of being wronged, "Mianmian, it hurts..."

"Should!"

"..."

It's so heartbreaking.

Although he was taken aback by him and didn't want to give him a good look, Jiang Yimian still took out a band-aid from his backpack and stuck it on him, not forgetting to scold him, "Your back hurt like that, I don't see you shouting It hurts, now it hurts to scratch it lightly?"

"You're hurt, it hurts so much."

"...Why are you looking for me?"

Feng Beiting leaned over and pressed his forehead against hers, "Mianmian, I miss you...

And baby. "

While speaking, Feng Beiting's hand was attached to her lower abdomen, extremely gentle, but Jiang Yimian was confused when he heard it.

She looked at him in horror, not caring how intimate and ambiguous his actions were, "W-what?!"

Baby?

Who is the baby?

Where did the baby come from?

"You, what are you talking about?!"

Seeing this, Feng Beiting's eyes darkened, "You still want to hide it from me?"

"What did I hide from you?!"

"Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?" He held her shoulder with increasing strength.

The hostility between the brows was getting stronger, and Jiang Yimian was shocked to see it.

What was even more shocking than this was what Feng Beiting said.

She held her head, took deep breaths, and tried to calm herself down, "Feng Beiting, calm down and listen to me, I'm not pregnant, and there's nothing in my stomach except undigested snacks."

"You still want to lie to me?" He frowned, a black storm formed in his beautiful eyes.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled.

She smiled brightly, but her eyes were full of coldness.

He leaned closer to her, with his thin lips slightly parted, "The child... belongs to Lin Sinan, right..."

As he kissed her, he spoke softly, his gentleness was beyond appearance, and his gloomy tone was also terrifying.

Jiang Yimian: "..."

This is no longer a cross-server chat, this is a chat across the yin and yang realms.

boom--

Feng Beiting slammed her down on the back seat, staring at her fiercely with eyes full of anger, "Why are you doing this to me?!"

Jiang Yimian wanted to cry but had no tears.

She felt that this should be her line.

Why did he treat her like this...

"I'm really not pregnant, and I don't believe we can go to the hospital for a test right now."

"You aborted the child?"

"..."

What the hell!

What kind of brain circuit is this!
She was still in a daze, but Feng Beiting had already entangled her and kissed her, his voice soft, like a breeze, entered her ears, "Mianmian, if you really want me to believe, just live for me." a child.

Now! "

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　　ps: Third watch~ I suggest everyone watch it on time at ten o’clock tomorrow, so as not to miss the hot content~O(∩_∩)O haha~
　　Starting tomorrow, I will really start to eat high sugar, really really really~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)