Hu Jiyao wanted to comfort Yuan Xingmei for Li Yifeng. Li Yifeng hesitated and said, "But she knows who you are and treats you as my girlfriend. I'm afraid that after you go in, she will say some nasty things to hurt you."
Hu Jiyao pursed her mouth a little, "I'm not afraid of hurting, but I'm worried that according to what you said, I might be more and more helpful."
Li Yifeng smiled tiredly, "Sister Jiyao, in fact, it is enough to have you. You and your brother know her danger and are willing to let me accept her. I am very happy in my heart."[
Hu Jiyao said: "We hope you will be safe, but since we know that you love her so much, we can't stop it."
Li Yifeng said firmly: "Don't worry, she is seriously injured and still in the recovery stage. It will not pose a danger to me for the time being, and I have tied her hands and feet. Even if she wants to kill me, there is nothing she can do."
Hu Jiyao said worriedly: "If you keep tied her up, she will only hate you more and more."
Li Yifengnai shook his head, "Now there is only this way, only to speed up the search for the real cause of his father's death."
Hu Jiyao nodded, "As long as we find the black hand behind Fang Tianming, the matter will be resolved."
As they were talking, Luo Ye walked towards them.
Li Yifeng's eyes lit up, "Brother Luo, long time no see..."
Luo Ye looked at him up and down, "Why are you so haggard like this? Where did the suave Jinghua son go before?"
Li Yifeng's mouth twitched, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Luo, you know my current situation, so don't make fun of me."
Luo Ye said in a commanding tone: "Go, take a bath, get a haircut, and change clothes."
Li Yifeng glanced at Luo Ye in amazement, "I don't have time, I have to take care of..."
Luo Ye waved his hand, "I'll take care of you for a while."
Li Yifeng was taken aback. Yuan Xingmei’s injury was caused by Luo Ye. Such two people are bound to be incompatible with each other. If Luo Ye is allowed to take care of Yuan Xingmei, nothing will happen. "Brother Luo, are you kidding me."
Luo Ye said solemnly: "Do you think I am joking? I am not a person who takes care of others easily."
Li Yifeng said embarrassedly: "Brother Luo, it's not that I don't appreciate it. The main reason is that Yuan Xingmei will definitely want to kill you when he sees you..."
Luo Ye laughed, "I thought she wanted to kill you alone."
Li Yifeng's face flushed, and he turned to Hu Jiyao for help. "Sister Ji Yao, please plead with Brother Luo for me and let him stop making trouble."
Hu Jiyao said: "Yifeng, Luo Ye is indeed out of good intentions, you should not refuse. I also agree with you to relax and adjust your state."
Li Yifeng said: "Brother Luo..."[
Luo Ye said, "Don't worry, I promise not to touch your Yuan Xingmei's finger. After I finish communicating with her, maybe the relationship between the two of you can ease a little bit."
Li Yifeng hesitated for a long time, and now he doesn't expect the easing of the relationship with Yuan Xingmei, but as Luo Ye said, he really needs to relax and adjust now. So he sighed, "Well then, Yuan Xingmei will leave it to you, Brother Luo."
Luo Ye patted Li Yifeng on the shoulder, and the door entered the room.
Li Yifeng stood at the door in a daze, not moving for a long time.
Hu Jiyao said, "Let's go, Yifeng."
Only then did Li Yifeng come back to his senses, nodded hastily, and left the door with Hu Jiyao.
Luo Ye walked into the room and saw that the room was in a mess. Yuan Xingmei was tied to the bed, surrounded by medicines and tableware that hadn't had time to clean up. The whole room smelled a little unpleasant.
Yuan Xingmei saw Luo Ye walk in, her body instinctively shrank together, but she was relieved quickly, "Huh, Li Yifeng is finally tired, so I sent you to kill me for the aftermath, right?"
Luo Ye smiled and shook his head, "Although I am a killer, I am not the goal of fighting back. Besides, Li Yifeng loves you so much, why would he be willing to let you die? I was at the door just now, but I promised him not to He only allowed me to come in by moving a finger of you."
Yuan Xingmei's eyes widened, "Since you are not here to kill me, why are you here to humiliate me?"
Luo Ye did not answer immediately, but walked slowly to Yuan Xingmei's bed, opened the sheet covering her body, and observed her wounds.
Yuan Xingmei blushed, she was only wearing underwear and underwear. Although she was used to it in front of Li Yifeng and didn't feel anything, she still felt awkward in front of other men. "Li Yifeng insulted me, are you here to insult me too?" The net did not jump.
Luo Ye shook his head, "Isn't the wound much better?" The net did not jump.
Yuan Xingmei's heart sank. In fact, under Li Yifeng's meticulous care, her injury was more than half healed. In addition to imprisoning her in this room, Li Yifeng took care of her with little care and patience. Even though she was hard-hearted, she began to wonder if the matter of killing Li Yifeng was too reckless. And Li Yifeng has been analyzing the cause of her father's death in front of her recently. Although Yuan Xingmei did not speak, she knew in her heart that she could really blame the Li family. As her wounds healed day by day, there were several times when Li Yifeng changed her handcuffs, she could launch a surprise attack, but she held it back. She told herself not to kill Li Yifeng purely to see if he could actually find the murder. The black hand of her father—love and hate are intertwined in her heart. She can't let go of her hatred for Li Yifeng, and gradually develops an inexplicable dependence on Li Yifeng.
A black blade dagger suddenly appeared in Luo Ye's hand, and Yuan Xingmei couldn't help but whispered. Black Blade flashed past, and her handcuffs broke.
Yuan Xing Mei Leng was in the distance, "You, what are you doing?"
Luo Ye shrugged, "Don't you understand? Let you go. After spending so long in bed, it's time to get up and exercise."
Yuan Xingmei still did not dare to move, "How do I know that you are not playing with me? What if you let me go on purpose, and then suddenly kill me when I go out? You can kill me, and I can tell Li Yifeng that I ran away by myself before you did it."
Luo Ye smiled, "I want to kill you, you can't live long ago."
Yuan Xingmei thought for a while and nodded slowly. She sat up slowly and got off the bed tentatively.
"How about it," Luo Ye asked, "Isn't my body as weak as I imagined? There are a lot of words on the Internet."
Yuan Xingmei replied coldly: "You don't need to worry about these, I'm going to leave, tell Li Yifeng, the matter between us will never end here."[
Luo Ye said with a relaxed face: "Well, let's go, your uncle Zhuge Yinghui is waiting for you."
Yuan Xingmei turned around in shock, "You, how do you know?"
Luo Ye sat down in a chair leisurely, "Of course I know that the Southwest Falcon Special Forces are looking for you everywhere, and they have all found the Philippines."
A trace of anxiety flashed across Yuan Xingmei's face, "Uncle, he... is okay."
"It's okay, I'm just worried about you." Luo Ye said, "After you go out, you should contact him as soon as possible, so as not to worry about him."
Yuan Xingmei nodded and continued to walk outside the door. When she reached the door, she stopped and said, "You almost killed me, and now you come to save me. Although I don't know why you did this, I am grateful for everything you did-did you really let me go?"
Luo Ye waved his hand impatiently, "Let's go, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you won't be able to leave after Li Yifeng comes back."
Yuan Xingmei simply put on a dress and hesitated for a while, "How can you tell Li Yifeng if you let me go?"
Luo Ye said: "To tell the truth, your injury is almost healed, I don't think there is any problem, so I let you go."
Yuan Xingmei's face was blue and white, "Don't you ask me what I think of Li Yifeng?" The net did not jump.
Luo Ye said: "I know what you think, but neither you nor Li Yifeng know. Only by letting you two separate for a period of time can you understand the truest thoughts in your mind. Yuan Xingmei, after you leave Nanshan Manor, you will get Freedom, but if you have fallen in love with Li Yifeng, you will miss every day at Nanshan Manor, suffering will be the best proof."
Yuan Xingmei pursed her mouth, said nothing, opened the door and walked out.
Luo Ye let out a long sigh of relief, and said to himself without annoyance: "It's broken, this little girl has really gone, now Xiao Feng is really going to fight me desperately..."
Ten minutes later, Li Yifeng appeared at the door with a new look. He was surprised when he saw the door open, and when he walked in, he saw that the bed was empty and Luo Ye was sleeping on a chair, and he cried out in consternation. "Brother Luo, wake up soon, where is Yuan Xingmei? Where is Yuan Xingmei?"
Luo Ye yawned, "Huh?"
Li Yifeng grabbed Luo Ye's shoulders and kept shaking, his voice was filled with desperation hoarse, "Brother Luo, were you attacked? Was Yuan Xingmei rescued by his companion? I knew it, I. I knew there would be such a day..."
Luo Ye opened his hand, "Don't get excited, Xiao Feng, Yuan Xingmei was not rescued by his companion, but I deliberately let it go."
Li Yifeng was stunned, "Brother Luo, are you kidding me?"
Luo Ye shook his head, "Of course not, I think Yuan Xingmei's injury is almost healed, so I let her go."
Li Yifeng looked at Luo Ye angrily, "Brother Luo! You know my feelings for her, why did you let her go?"
Luo Ye asked back: "If you keep her imprisoned, will she be tempted by your feelings? No, she will think that you are just a selfish person, a playboy who forces others for her love."
Li Yifeng roared: "Of course I don't want to imprison her for a lifetime, I just want to wait for her injury to heal-after she is completely healed!"
Luo Ye smiled and said: "Tell you the good news, she thinks the same way. I checked her wounds, and with her ability, it is no longer a problem to kill you now. So now you are equivalent to raising a tiger. , A tiger that may eat you at any time. You find a thousand excuses to keep her, and you can’t change the relationship between the two of you at all. If you want to make a breakthrough, you have to try to let go. Get—"(To be renewed. You are welcome to subscribe, reward, and support you.)