Feng Xuefeng just had a sudden thought in her heart. You must know that she still trusts Feng Wu.
You must know that Feng Wu is not from their Tianji Pavilion, but was picked up by Feng Xuefeng three years ago. At that time, Feng Wu was only wearing a thin piece of clothing, lying alone in the snow, almost all covered by
He was frozen stiff. If Feng Xuefeng hadn't discovered him, he might have died long ago.
After Feng Wu was rescued, Feng Xuefeng discovered that this poor and gorgeous man had no memory, so she named this gorgeous man Feng Wu.
It has to be said that Feng Wu has been with her for three full years. It's not that she hasn't tested Feng Wu in the past three years, nor has she sent people to check Feng Wu's life experience, but this man seemed to appear out of thin air.
It was normal, but there was no trace of it in this world. She didn't find anything.
Moreover, Feng Wu himself did not have any changes in the past three years, so trust was built up little by little in these three years, and now there are more and more places where Feng Wu can help Feng Xuefeng.
In the Tianji Pavilion she was in charge of, although Feng Wu did not have any position, everyone respectfully called him Mr. Wu.
It can be said that this also shows from another aspect everyone's respect and recognition for Mr. Wu.
However, Feng Xuefeng did not notice the slight change in Feng Wu's expression after hearing her talking to herself.
But Feng Wu quickly returned to normal: "You must not doubt me!"
"How could that be?" Feng Xuefeng shook her hand.
"Oh, by the way, there are some things in Xuefeng City that need to be dealt with recently. I'll just tell you and we'll get over it." Feng Wu said.
"Well, you go ahead!" Feng Xuefeng nodded. She knew about Xuefeng City, so now that she heard Feng Wu mention it, she didn't say much or ask any more questions.
So Feng Wu turned around and left the room.
But the pair of palms hidden under the sleeves were tightly grasped, so tightly.
In fact, Feng Wu didn't know how he felt now. He never imagined that he almost froze to death three years ago, was rescued by Feng Xuefeng, and then lost his memory. All of this was just a trap.
And the designer of this trap is himself.
And his memory was only restored half a month ago.
Of course, the recovery of his memory was also part of his own plan three years ago.
But, to be honest, he has been really happy in his life in the past three years, even happier than before he designed himself. If possible, he really doesn't want to recover his memory.
Because while his memory is recovering, he must also take on everything he should do.
After walking out of Tianji Pavilion, I walked towards a remote street corner.
Black shadows flashed, and three figures completely shrouded in black cloaks appeared in front of Feng Wu.
"Young Master." The three of them whispered respectfully.
"Well, where are those two people now?" Feng Wu's voice turned cold, completely different from before in Tianji Pavilion.
"Young master, the two of them have arrived in Jiangning Village now," said a man in black.
"Have you determined that the woman named Feng Shitian is the person we want to get rid of?" Feng Wu asked again.
"Yes, since the two of them left Tianji Pavilion, our people have been following them."