Chapter 127: The thunderstorm night lingers endlessly 2
Xin Han clenched her fingers, and she watched Shi Feiyan stretch out his hand as if to invite her. She stretched out her feet bit by bit, and as soon as her legs landed on the ground, she was hugged by Shi Feiyan.
"ah……"
Xinhan exclaimed, Shi Feiyan's hands wrapped around Xinhan's waist, and with some strength, he held her whole body by the waist.
He took an elegant stride and came to the sidewalk. After thinking for a while, he put her down and held an umbrella for her.
Then he lowered his head and asked her, with a hint of helplessness and frustration in his voice: "Now that you are standing on the street, you can walk around at will and enter any store you want. I thought you didn't like shopping, but I never thought it would be so simple.
My life actually makes you envious and heart-wrenching. Your words make me feel like a failure. Am I not treating you well? I feed you, clothe you, and try my best to make you happy every day, but in the end, you feel so wronged?" [
Shi Feiyan asked himself, from the time she moved into No. 8 Mansion, he really held her in his arms and protected her. Everyone in the mansion knew that he raised her like a princess. If she had been like everyone else on Sakura Road before,
If she lived like a young lady, she would be treated like a princess after coming to Mansion No. 8.
He asked himself that he had not treated her badly, and he had a clear conscience.
But she didn't expect that she would use such envious eyes to look at the people who couldn't protect themselves from the wind and rain on the road, who had no choice but to walk with umbrellas or struggled to squeeze into the bus, and who were running around for a living.
Xinhan didn't know why Shi Feiyan was suddenly unhappy.
After a few days of getting along, she already knew how to solve her own problems, and she would never add fuel to the fire at this moment.
"You're very kind to me, and I won't feel wronged." She replied with her lips pursed.
"I'm not aggrieved. Is the expression on your face not aggrieved at all?" Shi Feiyan's hand grasped Xinhan's arm, his voice was low, mixed with increasingly intense anger.
But he suppressed his temper, took a deep breath, and asked slowly and calmly: "Xinhan, tell me, what do you want?"
She remained silent, and Shi Feiyan's hand tightened, and then she spoke slightly tremblingly: "I want to live a free life."
Shi Feiyan's face became darker: "Didn't I give you freedom? Or, did I imprison you and not let you be free?"
Obviously, the whole person's face turned from red to black, becoming more and more ugly.
The aura around him was so strong that even the downpour could not cover up his growing anger.
Xinhan frowned, his voice trembled, but he asked stubbornly: "Didn't you imprison me?"