In the next second, Feng Cheng sent out the order, "If you want to leave, then go!"
"We'll leave then!" Mu Qinghuan blurted out in anger.
Seeing that Mu Qinghuan was leaving, Feng Cheng was flustered and exasperated, "Mu Qinghuan, try walking out again!"
Mu Qinghuan quickly turned her head, "Great Beast Feng, please pay attention to your tone!"
With a gloomy face, Feng Cheng said coldly, "You are not allowed to leave!"
"On what basis?" Mu Qinghuan was unhappy.
Feng Cheng patted the sickbed, "Come back!"
"No!" After being pushed by him several times just now, Mu Qinghuan wanted to refute him.
"He's got a temper." Finally, Feng Cheng laughed instead of getting angry.
Mu Qinghuan's heart relaxed, and she smiled along, before explaining, "I want to, find him now!"
Feng Cheng would not allow Mu Qinghuan to see Hei Juesi at night, so he waved, "Come over."
"What?" Mu Qinghuan was just about to stand properly, but she stopped him in her tracks.
Immediately, Mu Qinghuan sat on Feng Cheng's thigh.
Slightly awkward, Mu Qinghuan struggled a bit, not wanting to sit on his legs.
"I'll leave the hospital tomorrow and meet him with you …" Feng Cheng suddenly said!
It was time for him to show his face.
"Feng Cheng, you must promise me …" Lowering his head, Mu Qinghuan said in a low voice, "Help me protect Zhu Zhu …"
Protecting Zhu Zhu, was tantamount to protecting Hei Juesi …
Feng Cheng closed his eyes and kissed her cheek, "I promise you."
Since it was the only thing that he had to worry about, Hei Juesi would most likely get a divorce.
Squeak, squeak!
On the busy street, there was the sharp sound of brakes!
Putong …
Yan Naier screamed and fell to the ground. Fortunately, her injuries were not serious, but she was scared stiff by the car in front of her.
"I bumped into someone —!" A woman's cry of alarm came from the car.
"Don't be in such a hurry. Stay here and don't move. I'll go down and take a look first." Walking out of the driver's seat, when Ming Chengyu saw that the one being hit was Yan Naier, he stopped his car without caring about the rules and walked straight towards her, "Didn't you see the road?"
With a calm face, Yan Naier lowered her hat and said, "Sir, I'm walking on the sidewalk."
Rubbing her ankle, Yan Naier did not look at Ming Chengyu, but judging from the tone, it was obvious that it was him.
"It was a red light just now …" With his arms crossed, Ming Chengyu lectured, "Miss, you're running away from the red light."
Yan Naier retorted coldly, "I stood on the sidewalk and didn't move at all."
"Don't tell me... You fell down in fright. "
As soon as Ming Chengyu finished speaking, the corners of Yan Naier's mouth immediately twitched.
But after a long while, Yan Naier could not say a single word.
Ming Chengyu knew right away that although he was driving fast, his brakes were also fast, so he should not have bumped into her.
Squinting his funny eyes, Ming Chengyu saw that the people watching the show were all around him, as if he was bullying a girl. He took out his wallet, took out a stack of bills and stuffed it into Yan Naier's hands, "Take this."
"What?" Waving her hands, Yan Naier was still unwilling to accept the alms.
Her attitude was cold and indifferent … Give a face without a face.
"I gave it to you, so take it!" Ming Chengyu clenched his teeth and said.
"What, you think I'm a porcelain pusher?" With one hand pressing down on Ming Chengyu's arm, Yan Naier quickly withdrew her hand, in order to avoid coming into contact with him.
Sensing Yan Naier's intentional estrangement, Ming Chengyu clearly felt lucky that such an ugly woman like her would no longer be entangled with him. He didn't know why, but his heart didn't feel good.
Unable to laugh anymore, Ming Chengyu stubbornly grabbed the coins and snatched away Yan Naier's small bag, stuffing it in.
"Give me your bag!" Yan Naier roared!
"What are you arguing about?" After Ming Chengyu zipped up the bag, he then returned it to her, "The money I gave you, you should still take it. The reason you became like this is also related to me, don't say that I didn't help you."
"Mr. Ming, I don't need this amount of money." After taking down his bag, Yan Naier angrily emptied his bag full of coins and spilled some of her cosmetics on the ground.
Seeing that the pancakes were broken, Yan Naier panicked a little and immediately squatted down to pick them up.
Seeing that, Ming Chengyu had no choice but to kneel down and help her pick up the items.
As a man, although Ming Chengyu did not know what these bottles were, he knew that they were all cosmetics.
Ming Chengyu looked at Yan Naier's face again...
These, I guess, are all used for concealment.
Upon closer inspection, Yan Naier's face was covered by her hair, adding these cosmetics, it did not look ugly, but was actually a lot quieter.
Ming Chengyu subconsciously held tightly onto Yan Naier's arm, trying to see her face clearly. "Your face …"
"There's nothing to see …" Yan Naier lowered her head and used her hair to cover her face.
"Let me see …" Ming Chengyu was curious.
"Are you crazy? Do you have to look at that ugly face?" Yan Naier scoffed.
"I've seen even uglier ones before …" Ming Chengyu pressed tightly onto Yan Naier's left shoulder.
"What are you doing?" A strong sense of disgust burst out from her eyes, causing Yan Naier to become anxious and angrily push him backwards.
The unguarded Ming Chengyu took a step back and his legs struck the car body.
Ming Chengyu inhaled deeply in pain, lowered his head and rubbed his calf, before raising his eyebrows again.
From his point of view, as long as he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't notice the scar on her face.
With his mood turning better, Ming Chengyu took a few steps forward and forcefully pulled away Yan Naier's hair, "Let me see …"
"F * ck!" As she swung her arm, Yan Naier uncontrollably gave him a slap.
"Hiss …"
You actually dared to hit him?
Ming Chengyu massaged his cheeks, suddenly grabbed her hand, and pushed her against the roof of the car, wanting to see her face …
"Don't —!" The ugliest part was forcibly exposed as Yan Naier struggled with both her hands and feet.
Ming Chengyu lowered his head and looked at her …
When her hair that was as black as silk was blown away by the wind, Ming Chengyu noticed that there was still a layer of faint red scar on her face, but it was no longer frightening.
The scars had recovered so quickly?
Ming Chengyu curiously reached out to touch it, but instead touched a layer of foundation.
Following his heavy movements, he wiped off a layer of powder, revealing the exposed skin on her face.
Her scars were only ten to twenty percent better than before.
Looking at it now, it was all due to the cosmetics.
Just as Ming Chengyu was stunned, Yan Naier held her bag tightly.
When Ming Chengyu came back to his senses and was about to laugh coldly again, he saw that there was another man standing beside Yan Naier!
"Let's go." Yan Naier endured the anger in her heart and pulled Mr. Zhao away.
Mr. Zhao recognized Ming Chengyu, "Young Master Ming!"
"Take it when I tell you to." With a cold smile, Ming Chengyu intentionally gave Yan Naier money in front of Mr. Zhao.
As expected, his actions caught the attention of the Mr. Zhao.
Mr. Zhao was puzzled...
Feeling that the situation wasn't chaotic enough, Ming Chengyu looked at Mr. Zhao with goodwill, "What's wrong, looks like you don't know the relationship between her and I …"
Yan Naier was shocked!
The Mr. Zhao asked, "What relationship?"
"I'm her financial backer."