Chapter 220

Lengsa saw that Fu Fengcheng had calmed down and got up to get out of bed and pour him a glass of water. Just moved a little, he was tightly held by Fu Fengcheng. Fu Fengcheng looked tired and leaned against her, "don't go."

Lengsa hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't get rid of his hand. But he reached out and patted him gently and said, "I'll pour you a glass of water. Does your leg still hurt? Do you want to take some medicine and have a good sleep?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "no, it's all right."

Lengsa couldn't help sighing in his heart. If Fu Fengcheng was as high and cold as usual, he often said some bullshit that people wanted to face him according to that handsome face. Lengsa could be worse than him.

But at this time, Fu Fengcheng looked very weak and tired, and the evil spirit had not completely dissipated. However, in lengsa's eyes at this time, he inexplicably felt that Fu Fengcheng in front of him was like a weak and poor little animal.

These are naturally made up by lengsa's brain. Fu Dashao is still a beast even when his blood is exhausted.

"I had a dream." Fu Fengcheng put his head on lengsa's leg, closed his eyes and slowly opened his mouth.

Lengsa reached out and wiped his forehead, stained with sweat, "what did you dream of?"

Fu Fengcheng smiled, "I dreamed... I killed everyone."

"..." Leng SA looked at him quietly, "everyone?"

"Yes." Fu Fengcheng said, "everyone in the dream is dead everywhere... I'm the only one alive."

"What else?" Leng SA asked softly. It was obviously just a dream.

Fu Fengcheng was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "what a heavy rain... How cold..."

Lengsa stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, pulled the thin quilt thrown aside to cover him, and said, "it's not cold, sleep."

Fu Fengcheng reached out and grabbed her wrist, but did not open her hand. His voice seemed to have completely restored the calm of the past, "Leng Mingyue, aren't you afraid of me?"

Lengsa looked at his hand holding his wrist. "What are you afraid of?"

Fu Fengcheng said with a smile, "maybe one day, I will really kill everyone."

Leng SA said, "think about not breaking the law. As long as you don't really do it, why should I be afraid? Besides... Can you beat me now?"

Fu Fengcheng smiled low, and lengsa looked down at him.

She was not good at guessing people's hearts, nor did she know what he was laughing at, but there was no joy in that low laughter.

Lengsa sighed, and his other hand touched his forehead. "Fu Fengcheng, don't let people who don't care hurt you. If you really lose to those people, do you want to hear them laugh at you under the yellow spring?"

"What do you know?" Fu Fengcheng murmured.

Leng SA said, "I don't know anything, but... I will step on everyone's enemies and don't spend half a minute more on them." except for my relatives, the most terrible harm in the world has never come from the enemy.

"Forget your dream and sleep." Leng SA whispered.

"Don't go." Fu Fengcheng said.

"Well, I won't go." Leng SA whispered.

Calm returned to the room, and gradually breathing became calm.

Looking at the person sleeping on his legs, lengsa's fingertips gently slid over the scar on the tip of his eyebrows, raised his hand and gently rubbed some wet fingertips, which had completely lost sleep.

Sideways, he took the documents that had been thrown aside from behind, and lengsa continued to read them with the light.

Early in the morning, when Fu Fengcheng opened his eyes, the light in the room was still on. But look at the light outside, it's already dawn outside.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already eight o'clock in the morning. This time is still early for many people, but it is very late for Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at the cold SA who was still sleeping in her arms. Her quiet sleeping face and beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if she had some difficult problems in her dream.

There was a stack of thick and messy documents on the empty seat behind him. It was obvious that he fell asleep before reading it.

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and stroked her cheek. There was a faint green shadow under the thick curly eyelashes.

His eyes slowly fell to the wrist hanging on one side. Several finger marks on the white and slender wrist were very clear, which was obviously caused by being held by someone.

Although lengsa looked at her delicate and beautiful appearance and her skin was as white as jade, she was not a particularly delicate physique that would leave a mark if she touched it. She would leave such heavy marks. It can be seen that the person who grabbed her hand did use a lot of strength.

Fu Fengcheng hung his eyes, stretched out his hand and gently held her wrist, but he didn't exert any force. The cold SA in his sleep didn't mean to wake up at all.

Fu Fengcheng was slightly stunned and remembered the faint warmth around him last night.

Since the injury worsened again, he fell back into a steady stream of nightmares. He felt cold all over the body all the time.

With Fu Fengcheng's reason and tenacity of mind, he can't tell whether he is in a dream or in reality, but he is always difficult to wake up and even can't help falling deeply into it.

What's more, he longed for killing like in a dream.

Only last night, the deep voice seemed to come from the distant night sky, calling his name again and again and pulling him out of his dream.

In the second half of the night, he rarely slept his first good sleep in recent days. The warmth in his arms kept him away from nightmares and got a long lost sleep.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at her with deep eyes. "You're so smart... Why don't you go?"

"Dashao, Dashao's wife." there was a gentle knock outside the door. Although Fu Fengcheng wanted to stop it immediately, it was still late. Lengsa moved in his arms and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Fu Fengcheng cold sullen, he quickly remembered what happened last night. He sat up and worried, "when did you wake up? It still hurts?"

"Just woke up, it's all right." Fu Fengcheng said faintly.

"Young lady, young lady." Xu Shaoming hesitated outside the door and knocked again.

Lengsa got up and went to the washroom. Fu Fengcheng sat up and said faintly, "come in."

Xu Shaoming pushed the door and came in. Seeing that Fu Fengcheng's face was not too bad, he was secretly relieved.

"Big little."

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "how's it going?"

Xu Shaoming nodded and presented the documents in his hands.

Fu Fengcheng put the document on his lap and tapped it gently. Instead of looking at it in a hurry, he looked up at Xu Shaoming, "where's the person?"

"I'm still in prison. I still have a breath." Xu Shaoming said. He told people not to die. They have to take a breath anyway.

Fu Fengcheng smiled and said, "let him go."

Xu Shaoming was stunned, "Da Shao? This..." caught and released, this

Xu Shaoming suddenly glanced at the document on Fu Fengcheng's lap and immediately realized, "what does big Shao mean is to send people back?" will Mrs. Fu believe that Feng San didn't say anything? Of course not. After all, Feng San didn't hold on or even last long. It can be seen that she is not a hard bone at ordinary times, and Mrs. Fu must know it in her heart.

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "no, just throw it in the street and inform his wife."

"Subordinates understand." Xu Shaoming nodded, "what's next..."

Fu Fengcheng opened the first page of the document and glanced, "catch Feng Jiye."

"..." I suspect you directly clicked the first person's name on the document.

"Yes."

Lengsa finished washing, changed his clothes and came out of the cloakroom. Xu Shaoming was about to leave.

"Young lady."

Lengsa nodded. "Adjutant Xu is really tired this morning." he was injured a few days ago and was tied up yesterday. He came to report his work conscientiously this morning.

Xu Shaoming said with a smile, "Madam Shao is serious. It's her duty. My subordinates quit."

"Go." Fu Fengcheng said faintly.

Watching Xu Shaoming go out, Fu Fengcheng waved to lengsa and said, "do you know what this is?"

Lengsa took a look, "Feng San's confession."

Fu Fengcheng was surprised. "Did Xu Shaoming tell you?"

Leng SA said with a smile, "I don't know until he says? If Feng San is really dead, why should he take the body away so quickly? Do you deal with the aftermath for his wife?"

So it's too obvious that people break in suddenly, kill people and pull them away without leaving the body.

Mrs. Fu may not doubt it, but she can't help it.

In the final analysis, people like Mrs. Fu are difficult to deal with or easy to deal with.

It's difficult to deal with because she is the wife of the Fu family and the mother of Fu Fengcheng. As long as she hasn't committed any heinous crimes, at least Fu Fengcheng can't do anything about her.

It's easy to deal with because she doesn't have much except the power of Fu's backyard. She is by no means Fu Fengcheng's opponent. As long as Fu Fengcheng is not forced to compromise with her by filial piety, she really can't take Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng said, "madam is really smart. Do you see?"

Leng SA said, "have you finished reading?" this confession is not thin. Fu Fengcheng should not finish reading it so soon.

Fu Fengcheng looked indifferent. "I don't need to see it, madam. Just tell me after reading it."

Lengsa looked at him and took the document in his hand. She has seen a lot of things last night. She can't stand any stimulation if she reads more today.

But Fu Fengcheng... Had a sudden fever yesterday. I'm afraid it has nothing to do with the thing she saw last night.

More than 20 pages of content, lengsa didn't spend too much.

After closing the document, Leng SA said in a slightly cold voice, "I'm afraid these confessions are not enough."

Feng San confessed that there were many things that Mrs. Fu dealt with Fu Fengcheng or stumbling Fu Fengcheng, but it was almost meaningless to make Mrs. Fu unable to turn over.

At least lengsa had suspected that Mrs. Fu had something to do with Fu Fengcheng's injury last year, which he didn't reveal at all.

Either Feng Sanzhen doesn't know, or the interrogators don't have the means.

Fu Fengcheng closed the papers, put them aside and threw them together with the pile before the bed. He said faintly, "enough."

Lengsa raised his eyebrows, "are you sure?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "even if it's not enough, I can become enough. These days... Madam, let's go to the theatre."

Lengsa looked at Fu Fengcheng deeply and said, "I'll wait and see."