Chapter 267

Not only that, he also took the container with him every day.

She never thought that her old friends would do such a thing!

"No, no one can compare with Feng Ming in terms of shamelessness. Xiaoyan, there are others in the world besides him who treat you well. But he deprived you of your power. "

"So you put me in a desperate situation in a more extreme way? Do you know how I got through those dark days? "

Even if she didn't remember everything, she could feel her despair at that time through fragmentary pictures.

"Xiao Yan, how can you think so? Your life around Feng Ming is the most difficult. Can you ask, are you really happy? Every day you have to pretend to deal with this and that, countless intrigues. Is that your favorite life? "

"You've had enough!" Shen Yan suddenly interrupted him, "you're not me. How do you know I'm unhappy? Feng Ming, give him to the police. Say it's an attempted murder. Lock him up for a period of time. "

"No! Madam, Jingyi is a crafty man. He must have a way to get rid of his crime. We can't hand him over so rashly. " Said the shadow.

Feng Ming looked at him with warning eyes and said to Shen Yan, "OK, you decide."

Shen Yan was tired and pushed him out, "I'll make breakfast."

Behind him, Jingyi suddenly smiled.

"Shen Yan, Shen Yan, you were planted in his hands thousands of years ago. After thousands of years, you obviously have the opportunity to escape him, but you chose to stay. You will regret your choice now!"

No one paid any attention to him.

Back in the front yard, Shen Yan went into the kitchen, closed the door and separated himself from a quiet world.

She heard Jingyi's words and said that it was false not to touch.

But will she really regret it?

When she was in the Shizi mansion, although she yearned for the outside life every day and occasionally complained about the intriguing life, she never felt that she didn't like this life when she was with Feng Ming.

She didn't understand before, but now she knows it vaguely.

Feng Ming looked at the closed glass door, and his eyes were deep.

After a long time, he looked back, turned his wheelchair and returned to the backyard again.

Jingyi didn't seem surprised that he would come back and made no secret of his sarcasm. "Shen Yan believes you now, just because she hasn't figured it out. When she does, she will naturally understand my pains. Feng Ming, you tried your best to save her life thousands of years ago and tried your best to accompany her to live for thousands of years. Do you think you can keep her heart? "

Feng Ming's face was expressionless and said another thing, "who's behind the scenes?"

Jingyi was surprised, "what are you talking about?"

"Stop acting. I know you don't have the ability to do it. If you tell me who is behind the scenes, I may deal with it lightly. "

A dark light flashed across the bottom of Jingyi's eyes, "I did this thing alone. Where did I come from and what was behind the scenes."

"You? Three thousand years have passed, and you still have no self-knowledge. "

"Feng Ming, don't deceive people too much!"

"Give you another chance to give up the behind the scenes, and I can spare you from death."

At the last sentence, Feng Ming's breath changed.

Jingyi only felt a sense of oppression, and suddenly it was difficult to breathe.

"How many times do you ask, there is only one answer. There is no behind the scenes. I did it all by myself!"

"Toast without penalty!" Feng Ming's voice was as cold as ice. He was preparing to fight. There was a worried voice outside the door.

"Yes, madam is coming this way."