She didn't know if he was angry or angry. If he was angry, then what was he angry about? Although she didn't have any evidence, he was the only one in the company who could cover the sky with one hand. Other than him, there was no one else who would make things difficult for him.

The derision and disdain in his eyes, the sudden outburst of anger, and the occasional gentleness. Which one of them was him?

"Alright, change the towel."

Lu Qingzhou was pulled back from his reverie. She took off the towel, and Feng Ziyan continued to moisten the towel. This happened several times before, and Lu Qingzhou's swollen face was visibly relieved.

Lu Qingzhou had told him countless times not to cry, but no matter what, he could not control the tears that were streaming down his face. Feng Ziyan wiped her tears away with her hand, and said with slight cruelty, "Alright, don't cry anymore. What grievances? Although I am unable to help you, at the very least, I am able to smile and do something funny just because I was bored. "

Lu Qingzhou's tears still hung on his face as his heart once again clenched tightly. He would always want to see her make a fool of herself. Lu Qingzhou stubbornly shook his head: "I'm fine. It's just that my face is a little painful, so I cried."

"Face pain?"

Feng Ziyan harrumphed coldly and threw Lu Qingzhou's warm towel into the washbasin. His excessive strength caused the water in the basin to splash all over the place. Lu Qingzhou's tiny body trembled slightly. She held her hands in a semicircle and put them on her legs without moving.

"What are you blanking out for? "Sister Xia, don't you know how to pour the water in the basin?"

Lu Qingzhou slowly stood up and saw the disgust on Feng Ziyan's face. She casually grabbed a napkin and wiped the place where she sat before accurately throwing it into the trash can. Then, he took up the seat that Lu Qingzhou had occupied before. He nestled his huge body into the sofa and in a comfortable position, he held the controls in his hand and changed stations nonstop.

Lu Qingzhou carried the water and walked into the kitchen barefooted.

"Acting Little San, you really get beaten up a lot. Pain?" "Serves you right."

Lu Qingzhou's hands slightly trembled, and the basin in his hands almost fell apart. He really knew everything. Well, he had arranged all the beatings she had received today. Why? Why would he do that? After doing this, he gently helped her cover her face. He just wanted to see her make a joke, as he said, at least let his boring life have a bit of a joke to laugh about.

Lu Qingzhou's tears slipped onto the back of his hand and into the basin. Silence. As she walked out of the kitchen, her tears dried, she felt a little cold in her thin clothes. Seeing that Feng Ziyan was sitting in the living room, she didn't dare enter the room immediately. He stood under the crystal lamp in the living room, unsure of what to do.

"Why are you standing in front of me? Go to sleep. "

Feng Ziyan's words were like a special pardon. Lu Qingzhou heaved a sigh of relief and quickly entered the room. After showering, she changed into her pajamas and crawled to the other side of the bed to lie down, because she didn't know if she would be angry with him for coming in with her face covered. Lu Qingzhou opened her eyes wide to look at the ceiling. The room's light was exceptionally dazzling. She stared at a light bulb as if she wanted it to explode.

Finally, she felt her eyes ache a little before closing them. Her mind was filled with white light. When she was young, she didn't understand anything. For a while, Feng Ziyan would play around with her as if she was a toy. Occasionally, he would buy some things and when he wasn't happy, he would yell at her.

However, in his memory, he had never let anyone bully her. She was forced into a corner to ask for money, and she was almost thrown into the river by Feng Yan. Because of this, Feng Yan had been whipped all over by Old Master Feng when he hung her up by the rope, and her entire body was covered with whip marks. No one dared to come forward and beg for mercy.

In junior high school, she was teased, and it was Feng Ziyan who beat that group of people to the ground for a while. He found an empty space to pull her up and ran off without a trace.