Poor Lady Chapter 65: Light up

"Surong, try this, how does it taste?" Feng Zhan helped Qi Surong pick up some food, and greeted, "Eat, don't be hungry."

Qi Surong looked at Mrs. Zhang who was sitting on the other side, and the latter looked at her with apologetic eyes.

Both of them don't know how to eat, but they don't know how to deal with it.

"Mrs. Zhang, you can eat too. I'll accompany you to see your child after dinner." Qi Surong looked at Feng Zhan, "Is that okay?"

"Of course." Feng Zhan agreed with a smile.

Madam Zhang held up her chopsticks.

At the dinner table, there was only Feng Zhan's voice, and the atmosphere was very strange.

After eating, Qi Surong asked, "Where is the child?"

"Don't worry, I've already asked the nanny to hold her for a while." Feng Zhan made a cup of tea for Qi Surong.

Qi Surong didn't refuse, she picked up the cup and took a sip. Now she has calmed down a bit, secretly thinking about the countermeasures.

Ms. Zhang was fidgeting and looked out the door frequently.

Not long after, there was a cry of a baby outside the door, from far to near.

Ms. Zhang got up immediately and saw the nanny holding the baby at the door. She couldn't help being overjoyed, walked over quickly, took the baby, and comforted her gently.

Qi Surong stepped forward, looked at the baby in her arms, and said with a smile: "The crying is full of mid-term. Did you name it?"

"The big name is 'Zhi Cheng', and the nickname is 'Bitter'." Mrs. Zhang replied.

"Quiet and far-reaching, all wishes come true, good name." Qi Surong took out a handkerchief and wiped the little baby's face, "Bitu, I'm your godmother, remember, I'm here to give you a little Toy."

She took a small bell from her waist and shook it in front of him. The little doll sniffled and gradually stopped crying, staring at the bell in Qi Surong's hand with her black pearl-like eyes.

Feng Zhan was on the side, smiling at Qi Surong's gentle and pleasant appearance when teasing the child, she will definitely be a good mother in the future.

"Mrs. Zhang, the child is probably hungry, you can take him to eat something." Feng Zhan said.

Ms. Zhang looked at Qi Surong, who nodded to her and gave her a reassuring look.

Madam Zhang blessed the two of them, and walked out slowly.

"Su Rong, our children must be so cute in the future, right?" Feng Zhan held her hand and said with a smile.

Qi Surong took a step back and said distantly: "Brother Feng, it is impossible for me to be with you."

"Surong, why do you always reject me? Don't you want to be my wife?"

"I don't want to." Qi Surong said firmly, "I, Qi Surong, will only be the wife of one man in my life, and that is Gu Jinyun."

Feng Zhan's eyes were angry: "Because he is your first man?"

"Because I like him." Qi Surong said frankly, "I have always liked him."

"No, I don't believe it!" Feng Zhan said angrily, "You just said that to make me give up!"

"Feng Zhan, did I say that I like you?"

Feng Zhan was taken aback.

Qi Surong said again: "I don't want you to continue to misunderstand, for Gu Jinyun, it's love; for you, it's kindness. I'm very clear."

Feng Zhan had a look of disbelief.

"Brother Feng, you don't really know me. I, Qi Surong, will not give up my life just because of my fame. If I liked you, I would not have compromised with Mrs. Feng when I was in the other courtyard. In order to be with him Stay together, I will fight with reason no matter what, and work with him to find a way to break through the shackles. Unless my existence will bring danger to him and his family."

When she spoke, the look in her eyes was so dazzling, but it was not for him. Feng Zhan felt that something was broken in his chest, and he was numb with pain.

It turned out that she never liked him at all, it was all because of his misunderstanding, misunderstanding... Shame, embarrassment, pain, helplessness, bewilderment... All kinds of emotions were intertwined, making him unable to think.

Feng Zhan's eyes were lonely, and he seemed to have lost his strength and soul.

Qi Surong couldn't bear it. Feng Zhan was affectionate and righteous to her, but she had no choice but to break his thoughts cruelly. When it is broken continuously, its heart will be chaotic.

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry, and thank you for taking care of me all the time." Qi Surong bowed to him, "I hope that when we meet again in the future, I can put down my grudges and be calm. So farewell to Surong."

Qi Surong turned around and walked out. As soon as one foot stepped out of the threshold, she heard Feng Zhan's faint voice from behind: "You just said that if your existence brings danger to him and his family, it will be dangerous." How?"

Qi Surong's heart was shocked, and she turned to look at him.

Feng Zhan stared into her eyes expressionlessly: "Min will never be able to fight officials, do you think he is a small businessman, can he protect you?"

"Brother Feng?" A trace of doubt flashed across Qi Surong's face, and there seemed to be something wrong with the man in front of him.

Feng Zhan walked towards her step by step: "I have already checked out the Gu family's business in the capital. It is easy for me to bring them down."

"You won't. The elder brother Feng I know is a magnanimous gentleman."

"Heh." Feng Zhan said in a low voice, "When you turned around just now, 'Gentleman Feng Zhan' no longer existed."

He walked up to her, slightly attached himself and said, "Surong, I want to see what sacrifices you are willing to make for Gu Jinyun?"

"What do you mean?" Qi Surong trembled slightly.

"One, marry Gu Jinyun, and then secretly communicate with me. When I want it, you can't refuse; two," Feng Zhan stretched out two fingers, "marry me, and make a clean break with Gu Jinyun; three, who Neither will marry, but you must exchange your body for the safety of your family.”

Qi Surong gasped and looked at Feng Zhan in disbelief.

"How? Which path do you choose?" Feng Zhan said coldly, "Or, let me help you choose?"

"I don't want to choose either path." Qi Surong said seriously, "Feng Zhan, don't do something that people will regret because of impulse."

"I'm calm now, I've never been so calm before." Feng Zhan's eyes were empty, without any emotion.

How could this happen? Qi Surong frowned tightly, feeling that the man in front of him seemed to have become another person.

"It's time, I'll choose for you." Feng Zhan suddenly reached out and picked up Qi Surong, walking towards the back room while saying, "Choose the third one."

"Let me go, let me go!" Qi Surong was startled, struggling and shouting, "Come on, help me!"

Ping'er went somewhere, most likely he was caught by Feng Zhan's people, but what about the other people in this manor?

Feng Zhan seemed to know what she was thinking, and replied: "This is the manor just bought, Mrs. Zhang has not come to hire a new servant."

"Brother Feng, don't be like this." Qi Surong begged, "You and I both have marriage contracts, if such unethical things are known, our family will be discredited."

"Then don't let outsiders know." Feng Zhan kicked open the door, walked straight into the inner room, put Qi Surong on the bed, put his hands on her side, and said with a smile, "Let's come and go quietly."

Qi Surong shook his head: "No, you are not Feng Zhan, it is impossible for Feng Zhan to act like this!"

Feng Zhan raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, didn't I say that earlier? When you turned around just now, 'Gentleman Feng Zhan' no longer existed, and it was replaced by me, 'Evil Man Feng Zhan'. "

The last four words whispered softly in Qi Surong's ear, with a tone as gentle as a lover's.

Qi Surong felt chills down her spine. In her last life, she heard from her master that for some reason, some people's personality would split and they would form several completely different personalities. In the past, no matter how angry Feng Zhan was, he never made people feel scared. But this one in front of him has a sinister air from inside to outside, which makes people feel chills.

"Are you still absent-minded at this time?" Feng Zhan licked and bit Qi Surong's earlobe, while untying her belt with his hands.

"You smell so sweet." He attached himself to her neck and sniffed, "The heartbeat is also fast."

With a "hiss", Feng Zhan ripped off her coat vigorously, revealing the white undershirt underneath.

Qi Surong recovered from the shock and struggled desperately: "Bastard, let me go!"

"Scream louder, I like to hear it very much." Feng Zhan let out a strange laugh from his throat, his eyes were full of uncontrollable excitement.

Qi Surong was really scared, this was the first time someone made her so scared. The body is weak and weak, and she can only let the man plunder her body.

"Don't...don't..." The place the man touched felt a dull pain as if it had been burned.

Jin Yun, save me! Qi Surong looked out the window and cried out in her heart in despair.

"My lord, my lord!" At this moment, a servant shouted anxiously from outside the door, "Just now I received a message from my servant, the master asks you to return home quickly, there is something urgent to discuss."

"What's urgent?" Feng Zhan asked impatiently.

"I don't know the specific situation, but the person who sent the letter said that it is urgent, please reply quickly."

Feng Zhan sneered boredly, looked at Qi Surong with regret on his face: "It's a pity, Surong, we can only continue next time."

He leaned closer and said, "Remember, our three roads don't diverge."

After speaking, he took another bite on her neck, then turned over, dressed neatly, and left leisurely.

Qi Surong let out a long sigh of relief, and then wiped his lips and every place on his body that he touched in disgust, almost scratching the skin.

Struggling to prop up his body, he straightened his messy clothes with trembling arms, trying to hold back the shame and indignation in his heart.

"Surong." A man's unique hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the room, and Qi Surong's face turned pale in shock. Looking up, it was Gu Jinyun.

She looked at him helplessly, her body stiffened.

Gu Jinyun walked over and took her into his arms: "It's okay, he has already left."

Qi Surong's tears could no longer be suppressed, she reached out and grabbed Gu Jinyun's skirt, crying silently.

Gu Jinyun hugged her silently, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

If Mrs. Zhang hadn't sent someone to report this time, or if he was one step late, Su Rong would probably be insulted by that man. He secretly hated himself for not moving fast enough to scare her so much.

Su Rong, don't worry, I will never let that man hurt you again! Gu Jinyun swore secretly.

On the way home, Qi Surong kept huddling in Gu Jinyun's arms, hugging his waist tightly, absorbing the warmth from his body.

As soon as they were about to reach Qi's house, Gu Jinyun looked at Qi Surong who was drowsy in his arms, and said to the coachman, "Park the carriage here."

The coachman stopped the carriage, and Gu Jinyun quietly hugged Qi Surong, sitting in the carriage until dusk.

"Rong, you're home." It wasn't until nightfall that Gu Jinyun gently woke her up.

Qi Surong reluctantly opened his eyes, rubbed against his arms, and said lazily: "Jin Yun, why don't you just take me to your house?"

A smile flashed in Gu Jinyun's eyes: "I really want to, but if I do, my father-in-law will definitely break my leg."

Qi Surong also smiled, then restrained his expression and said: "Jin Yun, you have to be careful of Feng Zhan, he has become... a bit scary."

"Don't worry, I have my own concerns." Gu Jinyun patted her on the back and said, "Go back, I'll wait until the candles in your room are lit before leaving."

"Yeah." Qi Surong backed away from his arms, got up and got off the carriage.

Gu Jinyun watched her Heping'er enter Qi's house all the time, then climbed over the wall and looked at Su Rong's boudoir.

"Miss, the maid will light the lamp for you."

"No, wait a little longer." Qi Surong walked to the window, staring at the figure on the wall in the dim room. It wasn't until the darkness fell completely that he ordered: "Ping'er, light up the lamp."