"Dad, I want an antidote!" Feng Zhiyun asked Feng Yiluo straightforwardly. She knew that although her father and mother lived a leisurely life in the suburbs all year round, they did not know everything about external affairs, not to mention...
What's more, there is no more time for her to delay.
She looked at Feng Yiluo very anxiously. She wasted so much time yesterday, and she didn't know how Leng Ran was doing now.
"Of course it is chronic poison. This poison will not save her life for the time being. Maybe she will escape a catastrophe without the antidote!" Feng Yiluo paced to the window, and the tree next to the house grew luxuriantly, only one. By the time of the month, the branches and leaves have grown to the window.
Feng Zhiyun did not understand her father's words. She only remembered Leng Jichen's anxious appearance that day. He held her hand tightly and sweated all the time. He was so anxious that he wanted to kneel down, "But, Ji Chen said like... Ranran Sister will die!"
Feng Yiluo turned around and was helpless when facing his daughter looking at her anxiously. He knew that someone had lied in front of Leng Jichen and bought the doctor, letting the doctor deliberately reveal that the Fengyin family used to be a family of drug manufacturers.
"You go back with Ji Chen first." Feng Yiluo's voice rang coldly.
Feng Zhiyun didn’t understand why Feng Yiluo’s attitude was so hard. The relationship between Feng Leng and his family has been very good for many years. Now that Uncle Leng and Aunt Ji have passed away, Feng Yiluo should treat Leng Ran as his own. It's the one who loves her own daughter, why is she suddenly so indifferent? He clearly knew that if Leng Ran couldn't get the antidote anymore, he would be dead, so why didn't he save her? Could it be that my father, like the secular people in the world, thought that the Leng family was about to end, so he stayed away
She was puzzled.
"Feng Zhi Yun, if you feel that your sister Leng Ran will be saved if you stick here, you can stand here for the rest of your life!" Just when Feng Zhi Yun and Feng Yiluo were deadlocked, Ji Chen's voice was suddenly in Feng Zhi Yun's ear rang.
"I have always regarded this as my own home. There is no reason to knock on the door when I enter my own home." Ji Chen exclaimed, looking at Feng Zhiyun.
How did she know that the overwhelmingly arrogant man in front of him had gone to the other side of the ocean to learn psychology because of his temporary interest.
Feng Zhiyun, who had been pierced by Ji Chen's mind, ignited a small anger in his heart, but due to his father's bad presence at the scene, he just glared at Ji Chen fiercely.
"Xiao Yun, remember that you don't believe anything you say outside. Take care of your sister." Feng Yiluo acquiesced to Ji Chen's statement. Feng Zhiyun has been living in Feng's house for the past two years when Feng Zhiyun disappeared with Yin Zhiyun. After a long time, even Feng Yiluo regarded him as his own son.
"Oh" Feng Zhiyun was a little unhappy, she was still immersed in her own thoughts-why did her father die to Leng Ran's death.
When Feng Zhiyun recovered, she had been dragged back into the car by Ji Chen.
"Miss, do you want me to help you fasten your seat belt? I'm very willing to help! I knew I was a gentleman! If I accidentally met... I would be really embarrassed!" Ji Chendang The face of Feng Zhiyun curled her chest, with a smirk on her face. He deliberately aggravated the voice too much, causing Feng Zhiyun to roll his eyes.
Feng Zhiyun opened the door and moved from the front passenger seat to the back. After he fastened his seat belt, he turned his head to the side and never took care of Ji Chen.
Ji Chen is a very interesting person. Seeing that Feng Zhiyun was unwilling to take care of himself, he drove the car seriously.
The car was quiet all the way, and Feng Zhiyun was worried because he didn't get the antidote. Ji Chen peeked at Feng Zhiyun through the small mirror in the car, and the corners of his mouth would rise unconsciously from time to time.
The car was speeding on the highway, Feng Zhiyun was against the window, and the wind blew in from the window. Feng Zhiyun’s hair had been messed up long ago, and he looked funny like a clown. Ji Chen didn’t dare to laugh. Sound, endured desperately all the way, almost suffocating internal injuries several times.
"What do you look at, I haven't seen a beautiful woman!" When Feng Zhiyun turned around, he found Ji Chen had been staring into the mirror's eyes, and couldn't help but drink it out, "I said, what mirror do you put in the car of a big man! You! Why is it so boring!"
Feng Zhiyun looked at Ji Chen's harmless face and was angry, but couldn't tell why.
"How can I see the beautiful face of Madame Madame without a mirror!" Ji Chen said something strangely, and couldn't help but laugh after he finished speaking.
Smart as promised, of course she heard the meaning of Master Ji’s words, she just took a deep breath and spit it out, pressed the button to close the window, and curled up on the back seat when the window was closed. .
"Hey, hello! You didn't take off your shoes! Don't mess up my car! Damn, bastard!" Ji Chen cursed at the front, only a genius knew what he wanted to say-hello, lying uncomfortable behind, you crawl Come to the front!
Feng Zhiyun didn't bother to pay attention to him, closed his eyes and wanted to take a short rest.
She did not bring back the antidote, but also brought back a proud young man. I don’t know what Leng Jichen would think when she saw this. She didn’t even have a phone call after she returned to him for many days, thinking of the small universe in Feng Zhiyun’s heart again. There was a lot of resentment.
He didn't call me because he was taking care of his sister. He must be like this! The relationship between their siblings is so good, Ji Chen must be particularly uncomfortable in his heart, sure! Don’t blame him, don’t blame him!
Feng Zhiyun made five orders to herself in her heart, and kept finding reasons for herself.
Feng Zhiyun didn't know that Ji Chen, who was sitting in front, had been looking at her quietly, her beautiful eyebrows had never been stretched.