After listening quietly, she was slightly startled. At this time, Feng Haotian was very strange. She looked at Feng Haotian in front of her and felt a little bit more inexplicably afraid, just like she was afraid of the man in front of her before.
Yes, she said: "I really have to stay with my brother in the hospital, Haotian, what's wrong with you?"
There was a trace of trembling in his voice, what happened to Feng Haotian?
What is he angry about right now?
When Feng Haotian heard that Jing Jing still refused to tell the truth, he subconsciously loosened his hand, opened Jing Jing's chin, and said: "You still dare to lie to me, weren't you with Feng Chengjun today? Why, you still want to be here?"
Hidden?"
Is this woman still refusing to tell the truth to him?
Do you still want to hide it from him and still want to deceive him?
What does this woman want to do?
When Jing Jing heard this, she was slightly startled. Thinking of the relationship between Feng Haotian and Feng Chengjun, she subconsciously explained hurriedly and said: "Don't misunderstand, Haotian, don't misunderstand, he is accompanying me to visit.
It’s my dad’s, I’m afraid you’ll have random thoughts, I know there’s something going on between you and him, so I don’t dare to tell you, Haotian, don’t misunderstand me, don’t misunderstand me…”
Chapter 72 I won’t go see him (10)
After hearing this, Feng Haotian sneered and said, "If I hadn't asked directly, would you still be planning to keep hiding it from me?"
Jing Jing immediately shook his head and said, "No, that's not what I meant. I'm just afraid. I'm worried that you will have random thoughts."
Feng Haotian laughed coldly and said: "You think too highly of yourself. You alone are worthy of my random thoughts. Just be quiet. I'm warning you. You'd better recognize your identity obediently and don't give it to me."
Cause trouble.
If Feng Chengjun knows what I am doing now, I will definitely not let you go, absolutely not..."
After An An Jing listened to the words Feng Haotian spoke at this time, every word was cold. Every word seemed to be like a knife. The knife cut people's hearts and was cold to the bones. An An Jing subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.
Feng Haotian looked at the man in front of him as if he had never known him before.
Feng Haotian, how did Feng Haotian become like this? How did he become like this?