Over the mountain is the sea

Chapter 50 Breakdown ([-])

The black cast iron carved door was slowly pushed open, the car drove in silently, then made a turn and drove along a small path towards the underground garage.

Sitting in the car, Yi Nan looked at the spiers of villas passing by in a little surprise, her face was almost pressed against the window glass, her back was turned to Feng Yi, and she asked in surprise: "What is this?" A place? Why did you bring me here?"

Feng Yidu leaned leisurely on the back of the car, and her reaction was as expected, "Mr. Liang said that you can't run around during this time, you have to take good care of it, and it's most appropriate to place it here."

After all, Yi Nan was a little apprehensive, "Is this where he lives?"

Feng Yi could hear the uneasiness in her tone, paused before saying: "No."

Yi Nan turned her face and glanced at him suspiciously, seeing that he was unwilling to say more, she had no choice but to refrain from asking.

Between her and Feng Yi, that subtle barrier always exists, although she understands that all his starting points are towards Liang Zhongming, but no matter how hard she tries, she can't dispel her vigilance towards him.

Entering the living room, Feng Yi put Yinan's belongings on the floor one by one, and then he explained a little, "This house is newly rented by Mr. Liang, you just live there, and you can tell me if you have any questions." He pointed to a middle-aged woman in her 40s who was standing aside, "This is Aunt Chen, she will take good care of you."

Aunt Chen immediately nodded to Yinan with a smile all over her face. She was a clean and fresh woman with a kind face but a bit of professionalism on her face.

For such an arrangement, although she had expected it from the moment Liang Zhongming told her, it was inevitable that she still felt awkward. She was not used to living in such an empty big house, and she began to miss her little nest. Although it's old and messy, it's far more comfortable than here. More importantly, what kind of identity does she use to live in so rashly.Thinking of this, she quickly glanced at Aunt Chen, who had nothing extra on her face except for a smile.

She pursed her lips and asked with some difficulty: "I, can I go back to myself?"

Feng Yi put his hands in his trouser pockets, shrugged nonchalantly, "Sure, you can call Mr. Liang first, I will follow his orders."

Yi Nan immediately lost her voice when she heard it.

She stayed in the hospital for a week and felt uncomfortable all over. She wanted to leave the hospital several times, but the doctor refused to let her go, saying that she could not leave without Liang Zhongming's consent.Yi Nan had no choice but to call Liang Zhongming. He had just left City C and returned to the headquarters three days ago.

She complained in every possible way, only to burst into tears. Liang Zhongming really couldn't help her, so he had to consult the doctor carefully, and made an agreement with her three times, which freed her from the boring whiteness, and the accommodation arrangement was one of the agreements.The other two are not to run around at will; you can't rush to work before your body recovers.Yi Nan's injuries are still not fully healed, and she can't run around if she wants to. Going to work has become a luxury. When she was in the hospital, she took a one-month long vacation. As for whether she can keep the job she is quite satisfied with? , it’s just a matter of God’s will.

Yi Nan understood that arguing with Feng Yi was futile, but after thinking about it, it was really inconvenient to go home, anyway, she just left as soon as her leg injury healed.

The villa is built on the hillside, with good privacy. Living in it, it feels like being completely isolated from the outside world. Although it is not facing the water, the lush greenery outside the window is pleasing to the eye.

Yi Nan stayed like this, except for Feng Yi who came to check on her every day, the only person she could contact was Aunt Chen.

Auntie Chen didn't talk much, and unless Yinan struck up a conversation, she seldom opened her mouth. She had obviously received special training, but she always had a smile on her face.She was even more thoughtful and meticulous in taking care of people, she didn't need to worry about anything, and she was very attentive in serving tea and water, which made Yi Nan feel embarrassed.

Auntie Chen also cooks good dishes, but serving Yi Nan alone is obviously a bit of a waste. There are too few meals and it is not easy to cook. The standard three dishes and one soup, Yi Nan sat at the corner of the rectangular dining table and tried her best to invite Aunt Chen to eat with her, but she just smiled and did not move.

Although Feng Yi speaks coldly, his thoughts are delicate. Every time he comes, he will bring some newly released fruits and exquisite snacks to Yinan, and sometimes he will bring some popular movie discs to relieve her boredom at her request. .The sincere thanks to Yi Nan seemed a bit careless.From time to time, he would seemingly casually ask Liang Zhongming whether he had called her during the conversation. Whenever this time, Yi Nan would be particularly alert to his expression. However, he did not seem to have any ambiguous intentions. In a state of anxiety, Yi Nan couldn't help but think of the recent series of accidents, Mr. Liang's death, the motorcycle raid, and Liang Zhongming's hasty return to Shenzhen.Her intuition told her that something must happen.But it is inconvenient for her to ask Feng Yi for information. First, she has no position. Second, she is not confident enough to get information from Feng Yi who is as slippery as a loach.

There was only one time, and that was after Yi Nan's leg was removed from the plasterboard. She walked back and forth in the living room twice, and she was sure that nothing serious happened.

Turning his head, he saw Feng Yi was also looking at him with a smile on his face, and he said with a smile, "I'll clean up in a while, can you take me back?"

Feng Yi's smile froze immediately, and he disappeared without a trace, "No!"

His categorical tone made Yi Nan annoyed, "Why not? I've made a deal with Mr. Liang, and I can go back as soon as my leg recovers."

Feng Yi's complexion softened slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "It's not safe for you to go back now, so stay here for a while, and wait until the suspect who hit you is caught."

Yi Nan was taken aback for a moment, "Why, haven't you found out yet?"

"Ah."

Yi Nan asked tentatively, "Then...do you know who did it?"

Feng Yi glanced at her, "It's hard to say, it's not uncommon for businessmen to have one or two enemies. Don't worry, we'll tell you if we have any news."

Yi Nan nodded and pouted secretly. This was Feng Yi's most informative answer.

Although she didn't leave right away, Yi Nan's heart was no longer here, and she was bored in this quiet corner all day long. She felt that she was about to suffer from a heart attack. She missed her small house and those new colleagues.

She called Liang Zhongming and told him that she wanted to leave, but Liang Zhongming said the same thing as Feng Yi, asking her to wait until he came back, which made Yinan even more depressed.

But she was not depressed for long. Two days later, Feng Yi called and said that Liang Zhongming was back. There was a trace of unconcealable excitement in his tone, which made Yinan feel as if he was welcoming a long-awaited event. like a battle.

After hanging up the phone, Yi Nan felt a little throbbing suddenly - Liang Zhongming was finally coming back!

She didn't call Liang Zhongming to inquire, but her intuition told her that he would definitely come over today, so she specially asked Aunt Chen to cook more dishes for dinner.

However, until 08:30, there was not a single person visiting this bleak villa. Yi Nan was not interested. She glanced at the mobile phone that was always on the Sifang desk. Today, no calls came in. She became Into a forgotten corner, grievances and resentment entangled her.

Aunt Chen came out of the small room, looked at Yi Nan who was curled up on the sofa, and asked cautiously, "Miss Yao, dinner..."

Although Yi Nan didn't tell her the reason for the addition of food, how could she not guess it, but she must never say something abrupt, so she can only gently remind Yi Nan that it's getting late.

Yi Nan decided not to wait any longer, and asked her to bring the food. Although she had no appetite at all, she ate a lot, and wanted to use the food to drive away the resentment that shouldn't exist in her body.

She felt bored, so she went back to her room early, took a shower, lay down on the pillow exuding the faint fragrance of gardenia, and felt sad for the joy and confidence of the day.

"What am I?" She kept asking herself, but she still couldn't figure it out. The remote control in her hand was pressed back and forth as if to vent her anger, and the TV screen was forced to flash continuously under the soft wall lamp...

(End of this chapter)