She wanted to leave angrily, but accidentally stepped on the debris and scratched her foot. Lu Zexiao took her to sit down at that time.

"Are you okay?"

Lu Zexiao quickly took off Fengjian's shoes and checked the wound on her ankle.

Feng Jian immediately pushed Lu Zexiao away, "I can come by myself, if you still have a little friendship, then don't continue those things, I can pretend it didn't happen."

Lu Zexiao always thought that Feng Jian was referring to the Cold War, and she had already mentioned this, and his heart softened.

"good."

After responding, Lu Zexiao immediately hugged Fengjian.

"Now that Jane is going abroad, can the relationship between the two of us start from the beginning and be simpler."

Feng Jian was dumbfounded when she heard this, and she answered the wrong question. She had an intuition that Lu Zexiao was deliberately pretending to be stupid to cover up this matter, and she couldn't feel that it was another man, Bei Chuan, who planned the incident.

She pushed Lu Zexiao away in disgust, seeing his ignorance, he really knows how to act.

"You are so arrogant, there is something you dare not admit directly, is it necessary to do this?"

"Do you think it's fun to play with me, and it's interesting to watch me being played by you like a fool?"

Lu Zexiao looked at Feng Jian with a frown, his eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't understand what Feng Jian said.

Kazami took out the paper and roughly rubbed the blood on his ankle, "I shouldn't have come, because there is no need at all..."

She left Lu Zexiao's office helplessly.

...

In the evening, Feng was furious when she saw a person at home alone, and her desperate exercise to vent alarmed Qingqing downstairs.

Qingqing went upstairs in a few minutes.

"Kazemi, what are you doing?"

Kazami gasped and sat on the ground, "Beat someone, vent!"

Qingqing heard the sound of drilling the wall upstairs today, and then realized that Kazami had bought a sandbag, which was the kind that hung on the roof and needed to be fixed.

"What are you a girl doing with all this effort?"

Kazami pointed to the location of the sandbag, and without saying a word, he punched a few more times.

"I did such a thing because I was incompetent, otherwise I would have beaten someone long ago, and I wouldn't be punching sandbags here."

As soon as I finished saying this to Qingqing, someone knocked on the door, "Who?"

"Hello, courier."

Kazami opened the door and saw a bouquet of flowers. The flower sender was anonymous, and there were no cards.

"Strange, who will send me to me at night?"

Qingqing looked at it and immediately spoke up, "Could it be Mr. Lu?"

"impossible!"

Feng Jian broke Qingqing's idea without even thinking about it, now Lu Zexiao would be fine if he didn't harm himself, and even sent flowers...

If it is really the flowers he sent, it is probably poisonous and chronic poison.

Fengjian threw the flowers aside and continued to vent, the movement gradually became weaker with physical strength, Qingqing couldn't persuade her, and went downstairs when she was sleepy.

After more than half an hour, Zhou Muqing called.

"I'm downstairs at your house."

Feng Jian was startled, and immediately ran to the window, "Are you really downstairs? Why are you here so late?"

"Can I go downstairs?"

"Okay, then wait for me."

After returning to China and moving to this residence, Zhou Muqing often came to see her. During the process of getting along, he felt that he was a reliable and down-to-earth person, so he naturally returned to the way of getting along with her before amnesia.

Feng Jian went downstairs and got into the car, "Do you want to talk or go out."

Zhou Muqing smiled and reminded Feng Jian to fasten his seat belt, and then took her out of the city to see the surrounding scenery.