"Wind, you're here..." The wound that was supposed to heal was torn apart again due to the pulling.
I wrinkled my little face, groaned in pain, shrank into the shape of a small shrimp due to the pain, and nestled in the corner of the bed.
When Feng Qingran heard my moans, she became nervous and rushed to the bedside impatiently.
Touching my slightly red and swollen cheek, my eyes were filled with distress and reluctance.
"Ali...what's wrong with you? Is it in pain?"
In order to reassure him, I shook my head and forced a smile on her face,
He turned his eyes, looked directly at Nan Fengying, frowned displeased, grabbed her wrist tightly and said, "Follow me!"
Nan Fengying didn't move, tears overflowed from her eyes, and she said with resentment in her eyes: "Let go quickly! Feng, your grip hurts me so much!"
One hand tried hard to force it open.
Feng Qingran's tone was cold, "Why did you hit her?"
"I hate her, I hate her, so what if I beat her?
She robbed you, so a few slaps will give her an advantage!" She had a fierce look in her eyes, and her face turned red from the pain.
"For this reason? You are simply unreasonable..." Feng Qingran temporarily suppressed her anger and said, "Apologise to her!"
"You want me to apologize to her, what a joke?
After only a few beatings, she feels so distressed? What will happen to you if I kill her?" Nan Fengying asked through gritted teeth.
"You dare!" Feng Qingran roared, the coldness in his eyes was bone-chilling.
"You are so protective of this bitch! She is the concubine of Prince Ling...
Do you want to pick up someone else's worn-out shoes and wear them?" Nan Fengying raised her voice and glanced at me with sarcastic eyes.
"Shut up!" Even I could feel the anger radiating from Feng Qingran.
"Remember, she is my fiancée, not the divorced concubine of Prince Ling.
Moreover, I don’t want to hear any insulting words about her from you again!”