Feng Sujin's voice was cold and icy, with sarcasm and self mockery.

LAN Beichen's heart ached. He regretted it. He regretted it. Especially when Liu Shiya came back, he was indifferent and merciless to Feng Sujin. He wished he could slap himself.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Maybe in addition to sorry, LAN Beichen really doesn't know what else he can say or do.

Now he just wants to make up for his mistakes and do something for Feng Sujin.

Feng Sujin holds her arms in her hands, and still feels cold. "Lan Beichen, I can't forget how you answered me when I begged you in desperation.

You said, let me not pester you. You said that you have no time to talk to me. You also said that I can't compare with Liu Shiya and can't help my father. You don't want her to misunderstand, ha These are all your words. At the beginning, I stepped on my dignity under my feet for my father and my sister. I begged you like that, but you didn't give me any hope Ha... "

Feng Sujin thought of the desperate taste in the past, and her heart was cold.

LAN Beichen looks at Feng Sujin's weak but strong posture and wants to hold her in her arms.

But as soon as he reached out, Feng Sujin avoided, "don't touch me!"

Blue North Chen's hand trembled, then placed in the body side, nothing compared to her cold eyes to stab the heart.

He can finally feel the mood of fengsujin.

At the beginning, did he look at her with such indifferent eyes?

LAN Beichen could hardly accept his appearance at that time. How could he treat Su Jin like that.

"So, LAN Beichen, you don't understand my mood. Ah, it's meaningless for me to do anything now. If you want to communicate and cooperate with that old witch, you can cooperate with her without explaining to me."

"For me, only my father and sister are the most important. How does the Feng family relate to me?"

"Lan Beichen, you may not know that your indifference made me despair. You would not understand the feeling of being desperate. If it were not for my husband, I would have died. So, LAN Beichen, I would not forgive you if I lived!"

When Feng Sujin said the last sentence, her voice was very cold, with a strong chill.

Blue Beichen staggers back a step, his lips tremble, can't say a complete word, his heart hurt as if he can't even breathe.

Feng Sujin said that she didn't want to deal with LAN Beichen any more. She wanted to go downstairs and wait for her husband.

Seeing Feng Sujin is about to leave his sight, LAN Beichen, a spirited man, said: "Feng Sujin, when my grandfather left, he told me something. The Feng group left by Feng's father belongs to your father. It has nothing to do with your uncle and your aunt."

Feng Sujin steps, turns her head to look at LAN Beichen, with doubts in her eyes.

"Your grandfather and my grandfather once said something together, my grandfather remembers, so the real person in power of the Feng family is your father, not others. I didn't cheat you. Your grandfather must have arranged some things before he died."

Feng Sujin listened to these words, but also showed some doubts in her heart. Indeed, grandpa had no will or arrangement after he left. She only thought that in the first place, when Grandpa drove his father out of Fengjia, Fengjia would no longer belong to them. Isn't that the truth?