Chapter 2646

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, her soul seemed to be engraved in his heart, co-existing with him. He seemed to see many familiar scenes through her eyes in a trance, but when he woke up, he didn't know her at all. There is no way to recall.

Dreams are a web, weaving eternal promises.

As soon as the picture turned, in the luxurious bedroom, on the large Simmons bed, the woman's struggling pleading and compromise sounded in his ears, and his eyes were scarlet, as if he didn't realize it...

Her crying gradually subsided, her eyes were empty, and the light in the morning light came in through the window. She was like a rag doll without a soul. The man knelt beside her, deeply remorseful, begging silently Her forgiveness is just like she begged him in a low voice last night...

Feng Shaojin woke up, his forehead was still twitching, the bedroom was pitch black, he was panting, the pillow and bedding were wet with fine sweat...

Feng Shaojin got up, took a cold shower in the ear room, and his agitated heart gradually calmed down. He sat under the lamp and continued to read the newspaper, but the figure of Miss Mo in the nursing home appeared in his mind for no reason.

He rubbed his forehead, looked down at the small black letters on the newspaper, and when he didn't turn a page for a while, he suddenly realized that he had lost his mind.

Feng Shaojin lay back on the bed again, thinking of the night when there was thunder, lightning, and wind and rain, his leg bones felt as if they were being crushed, and he smashed everything that could be smashed in the bedroom.

The medical team in Fengjiabao kept a group of idiots.

Just when he was desperate and furious, he turned his head and met a pair of clear eyes, which seemed to be able to cleanse a person's soul and purify his heart.

His emotions were instantly healed by her gaze.

After that, everything became logical.

Thinking about it afterwards, the group of bastards guarding the door just pushed a helpless little girl in alone, and they weren't afraid that she would go crazy and strangle her to death.

After the pain in his leg disappeared, his heart was suddenly filled with pity.

On the second day, in the restaurant with bright and clean windows, he was sitting opposite her, looking at her calmly, his appearance was gentle, his whole body exuded the temperament of a lady, he was thinking about it, forgetting the world when he saw it...

As if he had known him for a long time, a sense of familiarity surged in his heart inexplicably.

When the sky was slightly bright, Feng Shaojin got up, leaning on crutches, slowly practicing walking in the bedroom, he wanted to get well soon, and taught her how to dance, instead of sitting in a wheelchair and even the minimum physical contact nothing.

Feng Yichen heard the movement in the bedroom, pushed open the door, and saw Feng Shaojin standing up, "Have your legs recovered yet?"

"Yeah." Feng Shaojin threw away the crutches, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "It doesn't hurt anymore, let those doctors who only know about infusion and injection stay away from me."

Feng Yichen: "..."

How did those people offend you? Without those people, you might still be lying in a hospital bed now.

Feng Shaojin had a bad temper early in the morning, and snorted coldly: "They are all useless things."

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen now pampers Feng Shaojin like a little princess. Since they are not pleasing to the eye, he told them not to step into the main building in the future, and just leave some guards here to guard them.. ....