Leaves rustling in t works

Chapter 655: Go to death, can you do it?

    

side of the villa. 。She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and walked towards the Bentley. 。The driver wasn't there today, sitting in the driver's seat was He Hanchuan. 。The light outside was rat...Miss, she has a poor appetite and is unwilling to eat.

"I'll take it," Feng Mu took the thermos, motioning for her to leave first with his eyes.

After Wang Ma left, Feng Mu gently turned the doorknob and walked into the ward.

Dream Orchid was facing away from him, hearing the noise she raised her hand to rub her forehead, “Wang Ma, I really don't want to eat…”

"No, not eating will starve your body." Feng Mu's low voice sounded.

Menglan suddenly froze, turned her head to look at Feng Mu, and saw him openly pull over a chair and sit down by her bedside.

"What are you doing here" Her eyes were dark, and she wasn't in a good mood.

"Come and see for yourself." Feng Mu explained nonchalantly.

He opened the thermos and laid out the food inside, asking in a low voice, “I heard you haven’t been eating”

Menglan's face was slightly pale, but she remained silent.

"Such a naughty one." Feng Mu finished cooking and walked over to help her up, but the moment his hand touched Meng Lan's skin, he saw her delicate body tremble violently.

"Don't touch me!" Menglan's eyes showed a hint of panic, hastily grabbing a pillow to shield her chest.

Seeing her so guarded towards him, Feng Mu's heart felt a pang of discomfort. He gripped her arm tightly and soothed her in a soft voice,

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Those kidnappers have been dealt with, and justice will be served."

Dream Lan looked up at Feng Mu's sincere expression, her heart felt like it had been hollowed out, an bottomless pit, and her eyes gradually moistened.

She really wanted to ask him, didn't he think it was too fake!

Not all the hurt she endured was brought upon her by him.

So… fake is disgusting!

"You're tired." Feng Mugao looked at her, and he felt a pang of heartache.

He reached out and pulled the emaciated woman before him into his arms, murmuring softly, "When your wounds are healed, I'll take you home."

Go home...

Dream Orchid felt as if she had heard a joke, and suddenly burst into laughter, tears welling up in her eyes. "Home Where is home It was destroyed five years ago."

Feng Mu's handsome face was slightly darkened, and he pursed his thin lips, "No, with me here, I am your home."

Meng Lan stared at him stubbornly, her tone filled with an undeniable force, "I don't want it!"

"I know, but I will also try my best to make up for you. As long as you need, as long as I have, I will give it to you." Feng Mu replied seriously.

He seemed not to see the disgust in Menglan's eyes, his slender fingers gently tracing the scar at the corner of her eye, his gaze filled with tenderness.

After all, I still can't bear to let go.

"Get lost!" He could play it cool, but Menglan couldn't. She couldn't pretend nothing had happened.

Even being touched by him feels disgusting.

Without giving Feng Mu any reaction, she directly picked up a pillow and threw it at him, “Get out of here, I don't care about your fake kindness!” She screamed hysterically, her voice hoarse from shouting.

Feng Mu could only be forced to stand up, watching as she threw the pillow at him, and then picked up the cup, even throwing the cigarette case at him.

He stood two meters away, motionless, allowing her to smash things onto him.

He didn't even open his eyes until he saw Menglan fling the entire bowl of rice onto the ground.

His brows furrowed, his low voice wasn't loud, but it was very clear, "You can hit me, scold me, but after you cool down, can we eat properly"

Can you eat well

He said it so calmly, with a heavy tenderness.

Meng Lan's tears flowed freely, she turned her head and wiped away the teardrops with the fabric on her shoulder, gritting her teeth, refusing to let out a sound.

After seeing that her emotions had stabilized slightly, Feng Mu took a step forward and knelt down in front of her.

Then, he raised his hand and gently stroked her pale cheek, his eyes filled with tenderness. His low voice was laced with concern, "Tell me, what can I do to make you feel better, hmm"

"Die!" Menglan glared at him. The more gentle he was, the more she hated him. The more he tried to make amends, the more she couldn't forget the hurt.

Hate to the end, speechless, almost gritting his teeth, reminding him, "Die, can you"

Go die...

Feng Mu's handsome face instantly drained of color, staring blankly at Meng Lan's eyes filled with hatred. His heart ached like it was being sliced by a knife, making even breathing difficult.

He had never felt how far away Menglan was from him before.

But now, he was right in front of him.

Yet he felt as though she had already pushed him into an abyss, a depth he couldn't reach, nor could he truly touch her.

“You’re tired, get some rest.” Feng Mu stood up, concealing the grief in his eyes, and turned to leave the ward.

Bang—

The door slammed shut.

The ward fell silent, vast and lonely. Menglan sat alone on the bed, reaching out to touch her face.

She bit her lip tightly, trying to hold back the tears, but her heart ached like it was being gnawed by countless ants.

It hurts!

Meng Lan raised her fair finger, clutching tightly at the collar of her chest. She let out a painful and stifled growl, but because it hurt too much, she couldn't even shed a single tear!

She could only force a wry smile, stretching her lips thin: Look, so-called 'repayment' is nothing more than this. A few words here and there, dropping by to see her a few times, no effort required at all!

How could she possibly forgive

And the old man had already begun to lay hands on her, it was highly likely that she would be dragged into danger again.

This time she escaped by luck, but going down… it wouldn't be so easy!

She must find the evidence to sue Wang Guangkun and Old Master Feng as soon as possible...Thinking of this, a name popped into her mind unconsciously. She hurriedly took out her phone and dialed the number.

……

Bar.

It was the peak of the excitement, with dim lights, loud music, and young people huddled together, dancing to the DJ's chants.

On the VIP seating area, waiters served expensive red wine and carefully catered to the powerful figures seated there.

Feng Mu had just arrived and was already drinking red wine heavily, slightly tipsy.

He was just about to open a new bottle of red wine, Zhong Yuxuan couldn't bear to see it and timely held his arm, "Drink less."

"Leave me alone." Feng Mu shook off his arm, his eyes filled with irritation. He warned coldly, "If you're a real brother, don't just sit there. Have a drink with me till we get drunk!"

"Is this still the Feng Mu I know"

Zhong Yuxuan slowly savored the champagne, a light smile playing on his lips, "What's with that look You seem heartbroken."

Feng Mu tightened his thin lips, lowered his head, but didn't say a word.

"Just ignore him, he's brought this on himself!" He Hanchuan walked over and said disdainfully.

His handsome face was filled with excitement. He first ran to Zhong Yuxuan's side and stretched out his hand, touching his body back and forth.

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