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He probably didn't want the Feng family to know about the conflict between him and her, so he generously insisted on giving her a living allowance every month. She had relied on this for more than three years and had already made up her mind. As long as she could rely on herself, she would return all of this money to him.

Lu Qingzhou did not speak again. Hai Yan shook her head and sent her home.

"You, would you like to come in and sit for a while?"

After arriving home, Lu Qingzhou thought for a moment before inviting Hai Yan in. After all, she was good to her, except for Shen Miaoxuan, who was her second friend.

"No need, I don't want to see your 'man' in case I want to beat him up."

Lu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief. She stood at the door and watched as her car disappeared. The lights in the apartment were on, which meant that she was at home. Ever since Old Master Feng had arrived, Feng Ziyan had come home almost every day. She wondered what Hai Yan would think if she found out that the man she was referring to was Feng Ziyan.

She pushed open the door and found that Feng Ziyan was sitting on the sofa, watching TV. The news was shown on the screen and she gently lifted her shoes and put them into the shoe rack. She had wanted to silently enter the room, but a cold snort came from the sofa.

"Since the celebrities have returned, it must be fun to be an actor."

His eyes were clearly staring at the television, but his words were directed at Lu Qingzhou. Lu Qingzhou stood at the door and was stunned for a moment. His sarcastic tone made her heart ache for him. Feng Ziyan suddenly stood up and hit the controls.

"Are you deaf when I speak to you?"

He walked in front of her and grabbed her hand. Feng Yan's voice was heavy and vicious. Lu Qingzhou shuddered and instinctively retreated, her entire body sticking to the wall. The incandescent light illuminated the living room as if it was daytime. Lu Qingzhou's cheeks swelled up and his cheeks were terrifyingly red. Feng Ziyan was so shocked that she swallowed everything she was about to say.

"Why is my face so swollen?"

He forgot all the sarcastic words, and the little bitterness that rose in his eyes was entirely replaced by a rising anger. Lu Qingzhou quickly turned her face away and used her hands to cover her injured cheeks. Feng Ziyan fiercely grabbed her wrist and forced her to take her hands away.

"Speak."

Lu Qingzhou looked up in fear: "It was me, I accidentally bumped into it."

"He accidentally hit his face?"

Feng Ziyan's tone was filled with disbelief. A trace of heartache flashed across his eyes. That beam of light was so fast that Lu Qingzhou almost thought that it was an illusion. Feng Ziyan dragged her onto the sofa to face the lamplight. Lu Qingzhou's face was extremely red and swollen, and her skin was covered with spots of bloody red and clear red blood.

Feng Ziyan couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands. His scrunched up eyebrows made him look extremely terrifying. Lu Qingzhou cried out in pain, only then did he let go of her hand.

"I'll go to my room and get a towel."

As he dragged his slippers, his long pants swayed slightly with his hurried footsteps. Lu Qingzhou stroked her face as she felt the burning pain.

Feng Ziyan quickly walked out with a white towel in her hand, then quickly entered the kitchen. When she came out, she gently placed the cold water containing the ice on the tea table. He pulled up his sleeves and used his entire palm to dip the towel into the water, until it was completely soaked. He knelt down on one knee and spread the cold folded towel across her red, swollen face.

"Hold your hands still."

Lu Qingzhou obediently held down the towel. The cold towel that was applied to her face immediately eased the burning pain. Feng Ziyan once again soaked a towel on the other side of her face. Lu Qingzhou wanted to press the button herself, but she was stopped by Feng Ziyan.

"Allow me."

His voice was extremely soft and gentle. He raised his eyes and stared at Lu Qingzhou to see if there were any other injuries on her face. Lu Qingzhou looked at the side of his face which was as sharp as a knife and immediately felt a burning sensation on his face.

She had to admit that Feng Ziyan was indeed very good-looking, with long eyelashes and two large eyes that could mesmerize a person. Her dark eyes were hidden closely within them, and her thin and sexy lips were slightly pursed. There were also two slanted eyebrows on his forehead, which hadn't relaxed since he saw her red and swollen face.