Chapter 2644

After dinner, Feng Yichen wandered around the castle, found Congyi, chatted for a while and asked directly: "My brother and Miss Hu had a good chat today?"

From the principle of a book that says too much, you will lose it, and keep your mouth shut, cherish words like gold: "Yes."

"My brother went to the nursing home today. What did he do after staying for so long?"

"Teaching people to dance."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen couldn't help covering his lips and chuckling, his brother himself is in a wheelchair, how can he teach people to dance?

What's more, from that Miss Hu's whole body attire and the few words she said, Feng Yichen knew that Miss Hu was a lively person, who used to go to such large occasions, wouldn't she know how to dance?

Feng Yichen thought about it for a moment, and then asked: "Did my brother... fall in love with Miss Hu?"

From one: "..."

Cong Yi glanced over Feng Yichen's shoulder, looked back, and replied dryly: "Master Shaojin's mind is humble and I don't dare to guess randomly.

Just ask Master Shaojin directly. "

Feng Yichen turned around abruptly, and saw Feng Shaojin rolling the wheelchair and stopping behind him, his eyes were cold and harsh.

Feng Yichen felt a cool feeling.

He said bravely: "Brother, you are here."

Feng Shaojin's voice was deep and indifferent: "If you have any questions in the future, just ask me, don't make things difficult for Congyi, I don't want to have a guard by my side who watches over me."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen's face changed slightly: "Brother, I didn't intend to spy on you."

Feng Shaojin looked at him coldly: "I know that I finally came back to life is the credit and result of your unremitting perseverance.

But, I also don't want my whole life to be under your control.

I don't want you to intervene in my private affairs, and I don't like you to intervene.

If it reaches the point where I think I can share it with you, I will naturally tell you, just like you are unwilling to tell me the truth about everything in the past. "

Since everyone has their own secrets that they want to hide, why must they pursue it to the end?

Feng Shaojin didn't want to make things difficult for Feng Yichen, but he also didn't want Feng Yichen to know everything about him clearly.

He chose one of the many guards, and his agility and agility were only part of him. More importantly, he felt that Congyi was down-to-earth, a person who was not good at words, had a tight mouth, and could keep secrets.

Feng Yichen seemed to have been stepped on a sore spot, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, he hesitated and said, "Brother, I..."

"Don't you want me to forget the past and start over?" Feng Shaojin turned the wheelchair and rolled towards the main building: "I'm already trying!"

Feng Yichen stared blankly at the figure on the wheelchair, with mixed feelings in his heart, he couldn't tell what it was like.

Feng Shaojin returned to the bedroom, took off his outer shirt, and when he went to the ear room to freshen up, the brocade pouch hidden on his chest suddenly fell out. He picked it up and looked at it for a while, then returned to the bedroom, and stuffed the brocade pouch into the pillow again.

He soaked his feet, picked up the newspapers that he had sorted out, and flipped through the pages. Emotional gossip was always the joke of the spectators chatting after dinner, attracting all the spectators.

The He family that was once married to him was already in ruins. It was controlled by He Wenhao, the concubine son who broke up with the He family, and his business had already spread throughout Yuncheng.

Today's He family has a great career, but the young head of the He family is not at all feminine. One can't help but doubt his orientation.

With a high profile, he adopted the two orphaned brothers Fusheng who had escaped from the sea of ​​fire as adopted sons, and rebuilt an identical courtyard on the burnt ruins, named it Siwei Garden...