"No need!" Sikong Lingge interrupted excitedly as if he had been stepped on the pain.
Originally, Sikong Lingge wanted Feng Liye to help.
After all, it is the Feng family. With Li Ye’s help, many things can be achieved twice the result with half the effort.
But this situation is now-
How could Sikong Lingge be embarrassed to let Feng Liye intervene?
I don't want to deepen my guilt...
"Depending on yourself, you can't find out whereabouts of Fang."
"..." Sikong Lingge frowned and raised his head.
Li Ye even knew about her wanting to investigate Fang's affairs?
Feng Liye smiled and saw her shocked reaction, "Are you back just to find Fang?"
"I……"
"Listen to the song, let me help you." His deep brown eyes looked over calmly.
"No..." Sikong Lingge shook his head and subconsciously refused.
When he touched Feng Liye's sincere eyes, he swallowed the words to his mouth unconsciously.
"Tell me what's going on in detail." Feng Liye said.
Regarding the matters between Shangguan and Fang, he only heard some outlines from Mrs. Feng and Fang Yiren. The specific content was not very clear.
"Li Ye, I can do it myself, you really don't need to..."
"Ling Ge, you should be very clear about my personality. Even if you don't say it, I will ask Yiren directly..." Feng Liye said lightly, "At that time, it will be bad if it affects your plan."
"..." Sikong Lingge frowned, knowing that Feng Liye was not joking.
If he didn't say it, he would really go and ask Fang Yiren.
Then...
"I..." Sikong Lingge bit his lip and fell into a battle between heaven and man.
Feng Liye stopped talking, but just stared at Sikong Lingge.
Sikong Lingge's scalp was numb when he saw it, and finally his tone softened, "I can tell you everything and accept your help, but there is a condition."
“What conditions?”
"Let me do something for you." Sikong Lingge knew that this condition seemed very ruthless, just like Feng Liye was helping him, doing a condition exchange.
But there is nothing to do.
In addition, Sikong Lingge could not think of other methods that would make him feel better and less guilty.
Feng Liye's thin lips curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, "Are you not afraid, I will take this opportunity to really marry me?"
"You won't." Sikong Lingge affirmed.
If Feng Liye really wants to do that, how could he sign the divorce certificate and hand it over to himself?
Li Yan, Feng Liye seemed to hear something funny and suddenly laughed.
The long eyelashes drooped slightly, leaving a layer of shadow on her fair cheeks, supporting her forehead with one hand and trembling slightly with her shoulders.
Sikong Lingge looked at her motionlessly. At that moment, her heart seemed to be grabbed by a hand, tightening hard, feeling uncomfortable.
Feng Liye smiled at himself.
The low laughter swung in circles in the quiet hall.
Deep loneliness and coolness...
After a while, Feng Liye's laughter finally stopped.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Sikong Lingge, his eyes burning and his long eyelashes seemed to be wet.
"Lingge, it seems that you still don't know me enough."
"..." Sikong Lingge frowned, not understanding what Feng Liye's words meant.