The Exclusive Beloved Lord Xiao is Wife Controlled

Chapter 42 Under Her Influence

The back of the girl when she left was exactly the same as her.

Feng Chiyao's heart seemed to be blocked by something, it was astringent and painful, he had been looking for her for so long, it turned out that she was at the Jiang family, the Jiang family closest to him, because of Jiang Luoluo, he had been with the Jiang family all the time. Drawing a clear line made him miss the chance to meet her.

God knows, she finally died.

Thinking of Jiang Luoluo, Feng Chiyao's eyes turned cold, "Mom, don't mention that person's name in front of me from now on, she doesn't deserve it!"

Feng Xueni was taken aback, "Brother, why are you so crazy? Jiang Luoluo is already a dead person, why are you still under her influence?"

Yeah, she's already a dead person, but recently, I think of her when it rains, I think of her when I eat, I think of her when I have class, and even when I sleep, she doesn't let him go, she's like Ghosts occupied his life like a pervasive one.

He also wondered if he was sick?
Feng Chi Yao's expression darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I said, don't mention her in front of me!"

"Brother, I'm sorry, I just don't mention it." Feng Xueni realized that her brother was really angry, and she quickly gave in.

Feng Chiyao snorted coldly, got up and walked out. He came to a corner where there was no one, and lit a cigarette sullenly. The fireworks flickered on and off, and his handsome and picturesque silhouette gradually became gloomy and cold.

Under the tree not far away, the swing was empty. Once when he was taking photos on the mountain, he saw a girl wearing a white dress sitting on the swing. She didn’t wear smoky makeup, and her small face was exquisite and picturesque. To her true face.

Not long after, he heard of her death.

"Brother Yao?!"

It seemed that the girl was sitting on a swing, giggling and looking at herself.

Feng Chiyao stood up abruptly, looking up, the swing was still empty.

"Are you Brother Yao, whom my sister likes so much?" A soft voice came from behind.

Feng Chiyao turned around, feeling a little lost inexplicably, "Miss Ye, it's you!"

Ye Feiyan looked at the man in front of her. He was slender, with a gentle and refined temperament, and his features were picturesque. Before meeting him, she might have thought that he was the best among men.

"My younger sister always said that if you don't see a male god, you will be wrong for life, and when you see a male god, you will be wrong for life. I used to think about what kind of male god should be able to fall into her eyes and make her crazy, until I saw you Only at this moment did I find the answer, it’s just that people are destined to die, so it’s meaningless to say anything now.” Ye Feiyan sighed heavily, and was about to leave when Feng Chiyao suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Miss Ye, I want to ask you something about three years ago. Did you go to Hanshan three years ago?" Feng Chi Yao asked eagerly.

"Three years ago?" Ye Feiyan lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

Three years ago, she hadn't been to Hanshan, but Jiang Luoluo had been.

She saved a man in that place, and for that man, she almost died.

Later, she told herself that the person she saved was her male god Feng Chiyao.

That idiot, because a man was admitted to the ICU, the doctor issued three critical illness notices to his grandfather.

Although she was lucky enough to recover a small life later, because the snake venom could not be removed, she had to rely on drugs for maintenance all her life.

Right now, Feng Chiyao asked about this matter, it seems that he already has a clue, but he hasn't determined the target yet.

If she pretended to be Jiang Luoluo and confessed to this matter, would Jiang Luoluo jump out of the grave in anger?

Hehe, just imagining her expression made Ye Feiyan find it very interesting.

(End of this chapter)