Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 222, don’t go! (one more)

Leng Sa saw that Fu Fengcheng had calmed down, and got up to get out of bed to pour him a glass of water. Fu Fengcheng hugged her tightly just after moving a bit. Fu Fengcheng leaned against her with a tired expression, "Don't go."

Leng Sa hesitated for a while, but he still didn't break free from his hand. Instead, he reached out and patted him lightly: "I'll pour you a glass of water, does your leg still hurt? Do you want to take some medicine and get a good night's sleep?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "No, it's fine."

Leng Sa couldn't help but sighed in his heart. If Fu Fengcheng was as cold and domineering as usual and often said some **** that made people want to slap him with that handsome face, Leng Sa would be even less human than him.

But at this time, Fu Fengcheng looked extremely weak and tired, and the evil spirit on his body had not completely dissipated, but in his cold eyes at this time, he somehow felt that Fu Fengcheng in front of him seemed like a weak and pitiful little animal.

These are naturally made up by Leng Sa's brain. Even when Fu Da Shao bleeds out, he is still a beast.

"I had a dream." Fu Fengcheng put his head on Leng Sa's lap, closed his eyes and said slowly.

Leng Sa reached out and wiped his forehead with sweat, "What did you dream about?"

Fu Fengcheng laughed softly, "Dream... I killed everyone."

"..." Leng Sa looked at him calmly, "Everyone?"

"Yeah." Fu Fengcheng said, "In the dream...everyone, there are corpses all over the mountains...I am the only one alive."

"What else?" Leng Sa asked softly, this was obviously just a dream.

Fu Fengcheng was silent for a moment before slowly saying, "It's raining so hard... it's so cold..."

Leng Sa stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, pulled the thin quilt tossed aside and covered him, saying: "It's not cold anymore, go to sleep."

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to grab her wrist but did not pull her hand away. His voice was faint as if he had completely recovered his former calm, "Leng Mingyue, aren't you afraid of me?"

Leng Sa tilted his head and looked at his hand holding his wrist, "What are you afraid of?"

Fu Fengcheng smiled and said, "Maybe one day, I will really kill everyone."

Leng Sa said, "If you don't think about breaking the law, as long as you don't actually do it, why should I be afraid? Besides... Can you beat me now?"

Fu Fengcheng laughed lowly, looking down at him coldly.

She is not good at guessing people's hearts, let alone what he is laughing at, but there is no joy in that low laughter.

Leng Sa sighed lightly, and touched his forehead with the other hand, "Fu Fengcheng, don't let people who don't care hurt you. If you really lose to those people, you want to listen to them under Huangquan. mocking your voice?"

"What do you know?" Fu Fengcheng murmured.

Leng Sa said: "I don't know anything, but... I will trample all the enemies under my feet and will not spend any more time for them." Except for one's own relatives, the most terrifying injury in the world has never been from the enemy.

"Forget the dream just now and go to sleep." Leng Sa said softly.

"Don't go." Fu Fengcheng said.

"Well, I'm not leaving." Leng Sa said softly.

The room regained its calm, and gradually the breathing calmed down.

Looking at the person sleeping on his lap, Leng Sa's fingertips slid lightly over the scar on his brow, raised his hand and gently rubbed the slightly damp fingertips, he had completely lost sleepiness.

Leng Sa took out the document that had been thrown aside from behind, and continued to read it under the light.

In the early morning, when Fu Fengcheng opened his eyes, the lights in the room were still on. But looking at the light outside, you can tell that it is already dawn outside.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already eight in the morning. This time is still early for many people, but it is very late for Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at Leng Sa, who was still sleeping in her arms. Her quiet sleeping face was frowning slightly, as if there were some inexplicable troubles in her dream.

There is a thick stack of messy documents in the empty space behind him, apparently falling asleep before reading it.

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and caressed her cheek lightly, under the thick and slightly curled eyelashes was a faint blue shadow.

His eyes slowly slid down to the wrist that was hanging on one side. The finger marks on the originally fair and slender wrist were very clear, obviously caused by someone pinching the wrist hard.

Although Leng Sa looks delicate and beautiful, her skin is as fair as jade, but she is not the kind of physique that is particularly delicate and will leave marks when touched, leaving such heavy marks that the person who grabbed her hand was indeed using A lot of effort.

Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and gently grasped her wrist without any force, and Leng Sa, who was sleeping, had no intention of waking up at all.

Fu Fengcheng was slightly startled, remembering the faint warmth around him last night.

Since the injury has deteriorated again, he has fallen back into a steady stream of nightmares, and he feels the icy cold all over his body without a trace of temperature all the time.

With Fu Fengcheng's reason and tenacity, it is not impossible to tell whether he is in a dream or reality, but he always finds it difficult to wake up or even fall into it.

What's more, he longed to kill like a dream.

Only last night, the deep voice seemed to come from the distant night sky, calling his name over and over again, pulling him out of the dream.

In the second half of the night, he rarely slept for the first time in the past few days. The warmth in his arms allowed him to stay away from nightmares and get a long-lost sleep.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at her with deep eyes, "You're so smart...why don't you leave?"

"Young Master, Mrs. Young Master." There was a soft knock on the door. Although Fu Fengcheng wanted to stop it immediately, it was too late. Leng Sa moved in his arms and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Fu Fengcheng stunned for a while, he quickly remembered what happened last night, sat up and said worriedly, "When did you wake up? It still hurts?"

"I just woke up, I'm fine." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

"Young Master, Young Madam." Xu Shaoming outside the door hesitated and knocked again.

Leng Sa got up and went to the bathroom, Fu Fengcheng sat up and said lightly, "Come in."

Xu Shaoming just pushed the door and came in, and he was secretly relieved when he saw that Fu Fengcheng's face was not too bad.

"Big and small."

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "How is it?"

Xu Shaoming nodded and presented the documents in his hands with both hands.

Fu Fengcheng put the document on his lap and tapped lightly. He didn't look at it in a hurry, but looked up at Xu Shaoming, "Where's the person?"

"I'm still in prison, I still have a breath." Xu Shaoming said, the young master ordered people not to die, and they had to take a breath no matter what.

Fu Fengcheng had a smile on his lips and said, "Let him go."

Xu Shaoming was taken aback for a moment, "Young Master? This..." Grabbed and released, this...

Xu Shaoming suddenly glanced at the document on Fu Fengcheng's lap and instantly understood, "Young Master means to send people back?" Will Mrs. Fu believe that Feng San didn't say anything? Of course not, after all, Feng San really didn't hold on or even last long. It can be seen that it is not hard at ordinary times, and Mrs. Fu must know it herself.

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "No, just throw it on the street and let the lady know."

"I understand." Xu Shaoming nodded, "Then next..."

Fu Fengcheng opened the first page of the document and glanced at it, "Catch Feng Jiye."

"..." I suspect that you clicked directly on the first person's name that appeared on the file.

"Yes."

Leng Sa finished washing and changed clothes and walked out of the cloakroom. Xu Shaoming was about to retire and leave.

"Young madam."

Leng Sa nodded, "Adjutant Xu is really tired early in the morning." He was only injured a few days ago, and was **** yesterday, and he was conscientious in reporting his work early this morning.

Xu Shaoming said with a smile, "Young Madam is serious, it's her duty, the subordinates will retire."

"Go." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Watching Xu Shaoming go out, Fu Fengcheng waved to Leng Sa and waited for her to sit down beside the bed before saying, "Do you know what this is?"

Leng Sa glanced at it, "Feng San's confession."

Fu Fengcheng was a little surprised, "Xu Shaoming told you?"

Smile coldly, "I have to tell me to know? If Feng San really died, why did he take the body away so quickly? Do you want to take care of the aftermath for Madam?"

So abruptly bringing people in, killing people and pulling them away without leaving the corpse behind, it's too obvious.

Mrs. Fu may not have doubts, but she has no choice.

In the end, people like Mrs. Fu are difficult to deal with.

It's hard to deal with because she is the wife of the Fu family, Fu Fengcheng's biological mother, as long as she doesn't commit any heinous crime, at least Fu Fengcheng really can't do anything to her on the face of it.

It's easy to deal with it because she doesn't have many things besides the power of Fu's backyard. She is by no means an opponent of Fu Fengcheng. As long as Fu Fengcheng is not forced to compromise with her due to filial piety, she really can't do anything to Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng said, "Madam is really smart, do you see?"

Leng Sa said: "Have you finished reading it?" This confession is not thin, and Fu Fengcheng should not have finished reading it so quickly.

Fu Fengcheng looked indifferent, "I don't need to watch, Madam just tell me after reading it."

Leng Sa looked at him, but still took the document in his hand. She had already seen a lot of things last night, and she couldn't stand the excitement of watching more today.

But Fu Fengcheng... I had a fever yesterday, and I'm afraid it has nothing to do with what she saw last night.

More than 20 pages of content, Leng Sa did not spend much time.

After closing the document, she said in a cold voice, "I'm afraid these confessions are not enough."

Feng San confessed quite a few things about Mrs. Fu dealing with Fu Fengcheng or causing trouble for Fu Fengcheng, but it would be almost meaningless to want Mrs. Fu to be unable to turn over.

At least Leng Sa originally suspected that Mrs. Fu had something to do with Fu Fengcheng's injury last year, but she didn't reveal it at all.

Either Feng San really didn't know, or the interrogators were incompetent.

Fu Fengcheng closed the document, put it aside and threw it with the pile before the bed, and said lightly: "Enough."

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "Even if it's not enough, I can become enough. These few days... Madam, let's watch the show."

Leng Sa took a deep look at Fu Fengcheng and said, "I'll wait and see."