Chapter 2622

Feng Yichen was dumbfounded, a sudden panic flashed in his heart, he murmured: "Is there her in my dream?"

He tentatively asked, "What did you dream about her?"

She smiled again: "It is said that dreams are the opposite of reality, you don't dream that she comes back to you alive again, do you?"

Feng Shaojin shook his head: "That's not true."

Holding the silver knife and fork, he stared at the delicately carved patterns on the handle, and frowned: "I don't know, I don't remember clearly when I woke up, she seemed to be holding a bottle of wine, sitting in the snowy courtyard , kept crying, kept crying..."

He cried until his heart broke, and even when he woke up, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

Feng Shaojin's voice was tinged with obscurity: "I can't remember what she looks like."

Feng Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother, don't think too much, lest you get a headache, people can't be resurrected after death, and life has to go on.

After a while, maybe you will recover your memory. "

Feng Shaojin was noncommittal, and after eating the breakfast on the dinner plate, he was sent to a nursing home.

Feng Yichen was worried, and followed behind him: "I'll let Gu Wei go with you."

"No need." Feng Shaojin said: "He is taking care of the whole castle and helping you with other things, so don't bother him."

He casually pointed to the guard driving the car: "Just follow me from the beginning."

Feng Yichen saw that Feng Shaojin brought Cong Yi, who was the best, and put his heart back in place, nodded and said: "Alright, I'm also relieved that Cong Yi will follow you."

He watched Cong Yi move the wheelchair into the carriage, helped Feng Shaojin sit in the carriage, and said: "Brother, come back earlier, I'll wait for you to have dinner together, it's okay to go outside and have a look. But be careful."

Feng Shaojin looked into his eyes, and there were worries and fears that could not be dismissed, as if he was afraid that he would never return.

Feng Shaojin's always indifferent heart suddenly warmed up, the kind of warmth deep in his blood was engraved in his bone marrow and could not be erased.

He took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and shook Feng Yichen's hand firmly, "I won't go out for too long, I will come back at noon to accompany you for lunch, you are injured, don't stand for a long time."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen's eye sockets suddenly became wet. My brother has been awake for so long, and his attitude towards him has always been indifferent. Although it can't be said that he rejects people thousands of miles away, he is no longer as close as before.

It was just a handshake, and Feng Yichen suddenly felt that Feng Shaojin seemed to have returned to the past, the elder brother who had always protected him under his wings seemed to have returned.

He blinked, and his voice became a little choked: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back for lunch."

As soon as the curtain was lowered, the reins were shaken, and the carriage started slowly.

"Wait." Feng Yichen suddenly limped after him, grabbed the door frame, took out a gun from his arms and stuffed it into Feng Shaojin's hand, "Your legs are inconvenient, you can take this gun." on."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

From a weak mouth: "Master Yichen, I brought a gun."

"Shouldn't you be carrying a gun? If my brother scratches his skin when he goes out this time, I'll take your skin off." Feng Yichen pretended to be angry and yelled loudly.

Cong shrank his neck, not daring to make a sound.

Feng Shaojin had no choice but to take the gun from Feng Yichen's hand and hide it on his waist.

Feng Yichen stood where he was, watching the carriage disappear from sight, feeling very uneasy, as if a piece was missing...

He can no longer bear the pain of his relatives leaving. In this world, there is only his elder brother as a relative!