Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 191 He Was So Beautiful When He was Young

Suddenly remembered something, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Fang Yuan's number.

"Alan?"

"Mom, I'm back." He went to the window and opened the curtains, looking at the deep night outside, "I have a cold, and I'm worried that I will infect Jiang Jiang and my sister-in-law when I go home, so I won't go back to live for a few days."

"Is it serious? Have you taken your medicine?" Fang Yuan's voice came softly from the other end.

"Well, don't worry."

"Okay, then go to bed early and don't stay up late."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lan looked down at the cars coming downstairs from time to time. Men and women got out of the cars, as if they were planning to come to the bar to have a carnival and get drunk.

But they seemed to leave without even entering the door.

Muse...

This bar really hides many secrets like a mythical world.

Thinking of the possible relationship between Feng Beiting and this bar, Jiang Lan's eyebrows were slightly lowered.

He had said to Xiao Mian before that she had chosen an extremely difficult path for herself, and now it seemed that the word "difficult" could no longer describe the many obstacles in it.

This is the road to Shu, and it is more difficult than going to the blue sky.

What he can help her is really limited...

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When Jiang Yimian woke up, it was around midnight.

Because of the high fever before, she was sore and uncomfortable all over, and she was uncomfortable no matter how she lay down, tossing and turning on the bed like a pancake.

Feng Beiting gently hugged her and asked, "Mianmian, what's wrong?"

He worriedly put his hand on her forehead, it was cold, and the condition did not relapse.

"Uncomfortable..." Jiang Yimian didn't open her eyes, her consciousness was not fully awake yet.

"Where is the pain?"

"Legs, arms, shoulders..." I felt uncomfortable all over.

The limbs did not seem to be their own, and they couldn't fit tightly when they were "assembled". At this moment, the problem was revealed little by little.

"Lie down, and I'll massage for you." Feng Beiting sat up from the bed, held her calf on his lap, and massaged her with moderate strength.

The soreness eased a little, and Jiang Yimian felt drowsy again.

Seeing her smack her lips twice, Feng Beiting took the thermos cup on the bedside table and put the straw to her lips, "Mianmian, drink water."

Jiang Yimian closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths.

The warm water flowed down her throat, relieving her dryness. She let out a comfortable sigh, arched her cheeks on the soft pillow, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Feng Beiting put the quilt on her stomach and continued to massage her gently until she was completely asleep and turned over on her own. Then he helped her cover the quilt, lay down beside her and hugged her gently. she.

His eyes were fixed on her face, not sleepy.

He was afraid that if he fell asleep, someone would come and steal her away.

During the dinner, he was clearly outside, but he still let others hurt her. It was because he failed to protect her well. This kind of situation must never happen again in the future.

"Mianmian, from now on, please stay in my sight all the time, okay..." He sighed softly with his lips against hers.

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In the second half of the night, Jiang Yimian slept very deeply, nestled in Feng Beiting's arms obediently, and didn't even turn over much.

When the first ray of sunlight shines into the window in the morning, it is tightly blocked by the thick blackout curtains.

The room is very dark, which can arouse people's drowsiness to a great extent.

Jiang Yimian rolled twice on the bed, a pair of tender white arms stretched out from the quilt, "Hmm..."

She stretched her waist and let out a moan.

Before he opened his eyes, the memories of last night flooded into his mind.

The dinner at the Royal Court Hotel, the skylark of the women's clothing tycoon, Xiang Lin who is swishing, and...

Smelly pool water.

But those are not important, the important thing is that the moment she fell into the water, she remembered something, something like a dream, but she felt that it happened in reality.

She had already met Feng Beiting when she was young!
When he was young, he was as eye-catching as he is now, but his aura is not as strong as it is now, and his personality is not as perverted as he is now.

It's not like always laughing like now, but people who laugh feel hairy.

She remembered that she gave him the necklace, but she couldn't remember the circumstances.

Where did they meet, why they separated and broke contact later, and why Feng Beiting didn't mention anything after reuniting, she couldn't figure it out.

In fact, after seeing Feng Xun last time, she really wanted to ask Feng Beiting if they knew each other before.

The psychiatrist knew that it could be understood that he told the other party his delusions as reality.

But even Feng Xun knew about it, which was very strange.

unless--

That was not Feng Beiting's delusion, but what actually happened.

But when she interrupted later, she forgot to ask.

After that, the right time has not been found.

At that time, she wondered if Feng Beiting had hypnotized her with hallucinogenic drugs like he did a few times before, but thinking about it now, she felt that it was unlikely.

The last time when Su Fu was asked to help hypnotize Feng Beiting, she heard Yunque and the others mention that this hallucinogenic drug was newly developed by them to ensure that it would not cause harm to the human body.

Although there were similar drugs in the past, they would have side effects when acting on the human body, and Feng Beiting would never use that kind of drug that would harm her, otherwise the kidnapping four years ago would not have alarmed her family. up.

Since they didn't have it four years ago, it's even more impossible for them to have it when they were young.

As for other possibilities...

Miss Jiang is sure that such a thing as amnesia has never happened to her.

Except for the time when Jiang Mo rode a motorcycle and hit a tree when she was a child, she had never been in a car accident.

From childhood to adulthood, the most worthy of scrutiny among all her experiences is that she was kidnapped when she was ten years old.

Probably because she was frightened, she was seriously ill after returning home, and her memory was a little fuzzy.

She remembered that she and another boy named "Qi Yan" were kidnapped by a group of bad guys, and they were locked up with a bunch of other children.

The kidnappers grabbed her hair and pressed her head into the water, and took videos for her parents to watch, making her cry to the camera for help, but she couldn't remember the faces of those people.

She didn't remember how she and Qi Yan were rescued later, she was in the hospital when she woke up.

Could it be that Feng Beiting was among the kidnapped children back then? !

Just as she was thinking, there was a "click" sound from behind her. She was startled, shrank suddenly, and was immediately hugged into a warm embrace from behind.

Feng Beiting's gentle voice rang in her ears, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

As he spoke, his hands passed around her shoulders and placed on her forehead.

Jiang Yimian shook his head.

Turning around in the quilt, she turned around and hugged him, "Feng Beiting, I want to get a tattoo."

"Tattoo, tattoo?! Why?"

"There's no reason, I just remembered it all of a sudden." She put her hand on his heart, her eyes fell on the chain around his neck, and there was a layer of water in her almond eyes, "Why don't you just tattoo my name on your heart?" Yet?"

Hearing this, Feng Beiting was startled.

"...Mianmian, do you want to tattoo my name there too?" He must have understood that right.

"What? Are you not happy?"

"Well, I don't like it."

Jiang Yimian raised her head from his embrace, with doubts in her eyes, "Why?"

He looked down at her, ran his fingers through her hair, and helped her gently straighten it out, "Didn't you say that girls love beauty, and they won't be beautiful if they have scars on their bodies."

"you dislike me?"

"I'm afraid you'll be hurt."

"I'm not afraid of pain."

"That won't let you get tattooed." Feng Beiting insisted, "Mianmian, my love for you is a little sick, I know it myself.

I want you to love me, but I don't need you to love me like I love you.

It's fine as it is now, so I'm very satisfied. "

Jiang Yimian threw her head into his arms, her eyes were red and she sniffed.

Feng Beiting stepped back to look, but she hugged his waist tightly, and buried her face deeply in his arms.

"Mianmian?"

He patted her on the back lightly, but she still hugged him and refused to let go.

Thinking of what she said in a daze last night, Feng Beiting's eyes sank, and he tentatively said, "Mianmian, did you dream about something yesterday? You talked a lot in your sleep."

Jiang Yimian blinked, and the blurred vision gradually became clear, "Am I still talking in my sleep?!"

Her surprised tone sounded like that.

"I don't have any impression, what did I say?"

"... nothing, some nonsense."

"Oh."

She responded lightly, without further questioning, and breathed a sigh of relief.

If Feng Beiting didn't take the initiative to tell her the fact that they once met, it meant that there was something he didn't want her to know. If he were to let him know that she had remembered something now, he might think of something wrong to make her forget it.

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　　ps: Second update~
　　[Question: Who do you guess this Qi Yan is? 】

　　A. The villain

　　B. Rival

　　C. Assist

　　D. Passerby A
　　
　
(End of this chapter)