Chapter 139

"Tell me, I'll teach you a lesson," Feng Yifan exaggerates on purpose.

Chu Qingyue stops and turns to give him a white eye. Leng Buding says, "your wallet is in the second drawer of my desk. Go and get it yourself."

The wind is used to the white eyes of Chu Qingyue. When she turns her eyes at him, she is happy. The wallet is a cover. It doesn't matter whether it is or not. The important thing is that he wants to know what happened to Chu Qingyue.

She has a worried look.

Chu Qingyue keeps walking forward. Feng Yifan follows her slowly behind her. Finally, she stops in front of the artificial lake in the hospital. At last, Feng Yifan can stop to have a rest.

He gasped carefully, looked at Chu Qingyue's low back, covered the wound, and said to Chu Qingyue, "don't you want to be upset? I tell you, it's not worth it. "

Chu Qingyue was annoyed by him and said: "who do you think will commit suicide by jumping into the artificial lake? Why should I die while you are still alive? "

After listening to Chu Qingyue's words, Feng Yifan smiles instead of being annoyed. She walks to her side and says happily, "you're right. It's better to live than die. You're right. I'm still alive for this kind of disaster. How can you, a beautiful young woman with a bright future, not live well?"

Feng Yifan once again received a white eye from Chu Qingyue.

Next, there was a long silence. Chu Qingyue didn't speak, and the wind Yifan standing beside her became quiet.

Chu Qingyue is still worried about Gu Jingting's words. Then she thinks of Chu Jiarun's illness. She feels sad and powerless.

Just then, Feng Yifan said to her, "Hey, do you want to hear my story?"

"I don't want to." Chu Qingyue didn't want to refuse directly.

"If I tell you, in fact, I don't call Feng Yifan at all. I don't even know my real name. Don't you want to?" Feng Yifan deliberately shows off the customs in front of Chu Qingyue.

Chu Qingyue was finally willing to turn her head and look at him. Feng Yifan immediately said, "come on, you sit down with me first. I'll tell you slowly. If you listen to my story, you will love life again and find the meaning of life again."

Feng Yifan said, pulling Chu Qingyue hard to sit down on the bench behind him.

"I feel better at last. My wound is just so tight that it feels like it's going to crack." As soon as the wind takes its seat, it gives a long sigh of relief.

Chu Qingyue still stares at him with a kind of disgusting eyes, and the wind immediately restrains the expression on her face with fan.

He immediately pretended to be serious. He covered the wound with one hand and put it on the bench with the other hand. He told Chu Qingyue his story in a serious way.

"I just told you that I don't even know my real name. It's true. I have to start from ten years ago..."

One day ten years ago, Feng Yifan woke up in a sanatorium for the elderly. When he first woke up, he couldn't even speak. He was responsible for taking care of his old nurse. Looking at the disfigured man who was said to be a vegetable when he was sent, he suddenly woke up. At that time, he was so scared that he followed the ghost of deceiving corpses.

The old people gathered around his bed and asked him what his name was and where he came from, but he couldn't say anything, and his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember anything, including his own name,

because he couldn't speak, and his face became ugly after burns, so people in the sanatorium simply called him "ah Chou."

After a month or two, when ah Chou was in a daze in the sun in the front of the sanatorium, he saw an old man's wheelchair suddenly out of control, and he was about to go to the small artificial lake. At the critical moment, ah Chou yelled: "be careful!" Then desperate to block the wheelchair out of control with his body, the old man fell on him and finally survived.

After that, ah Chou began to speak. It turned out that he was not born mute, but he was in a coma for a long time and temporarily lost his language ability.

"And then?" Chu Qingyue looked at the red burn mark on his right ear and asked carefully.

With fan's eyes, Feng took back from the lake, turned his head and looked at Chu Qingyue. A faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and then said, "later, the old man I saved, his son came to see him, listened to the old man's words, and took me out from there."

It's Qin Kainan, the boss of Red Sea bar and Qin Xiaoyue's father, who takes the wind to fan.

Qin Kainan took Feng Yifan away not only because he saved his father, but also because he heard about Feng Yifan's life experience. This kind of person who has nothing and knows nothing exists for him. People who live on the road need people who have no family or even memory.

With this ugly face, Feng Yifan stayed by Qin Kainan's side for half a year. Although he had no memory, he was not stupid. He soon found out Qin Kainan's background. In an underground transaction, Feng Yifan helped Qin Kainan win the crucial business opportunity from his rivals.

Since then, Feng Yifan has been paid attention to by Qin Kainan, and his appearance is so badly damaged that it is obvious in the crowd. Therefore, Qin Kainan gave him a large sum of money to go for plastic surgery, so he has the present Feng Yifan.The doctors in the plastic surgery hospital restored his original appearance according to his remaining good face. That's why he was so surprised when he stole chuerya's mobile phone that day, because he was very similar to Gu Jingting before his disfigurement.

"Is your name also given by the man who saved you?" Chu Qingyue murmured.

Feng Yifan shook his head and sighed with a smile: "no, let a fortune teller take it. This surname is my own."

With fan's voice, Feng stretched out his hand into the air and said, "look at the wind, we don't know where it comes from or where it's going, just like me, do we?"

Chu Qingyue looks at his palm in mid air and glances at his side face again. Suddenly, she feels more sad.

"Chu Qingyue, you are not going to cry, are you?" The wind suddenly laughs at each other.

Chu Qingyue turned her head and didn't want to talk to him. Feng Yifan continued: "if you really want to shed tears for me, I still hope you shed happy tears for me."

Chu Qingyue knew that the wind and fan were serious for less than two seconds, and the emotion that just hit her heart dissipated in an instant.

Looking back, sure enough, the wind stirred up his trademark bad smile with fan's mouth. It's strange that Chu Qingyue didn't feel that way when she saw his bad smile today.

"I'll go first. Get your wallet yourself." Chu Qingyue got up slowly and walked back in the direction of coming.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you to bring it to me!" Feng replied with a bright smile, sitting on the bench, watching Chu Qingyue's figure disappear.

Today, I didn't seem to come in vain, and the story is still wonderful