Before, whether it was threatening Sikong Lingge or Fang Yiren sneaking into Shangguan's house... everything went very smoothly.
Madam Feng naturally thought that the Agni Group had nothing to fear.
However, the scene at the gate completely subverted Mrs. Feng's inner thoughts.
Mrs. Feng suddenly understood what kind of person she had messed with——
Shangguan Che didn't say a word, so those media reporters were so afraid that they destroyed all the photos and records...
He remained silent and lost his legs for provoking reporters...
After seeing all this, how could Mrs. Feng dare to have any thoughts of plotting against the Agni Group?
Now, she only asked Fang Yiren not to cause trouble and to hand over the antidote obediently.
Not to mention offending Sikong Lingge, let Shangguan Zhixing calm down and agree to perform the surgery for Feng Liye...
Mrs. Feng no longer dared to think about anything else.
"Let go! I don't want to rest! Sikong Lingge, bitch* woman, don't leave if you have the guts. I must settle this account with you carefully today... Auntie... don't pull me, I'm going to kill you
she--"
Sikong Lingge stood at the top of the stairs, watching Fang Yiren being pulled away by Madam Feng, with no expression on her face.
He frowned and asked the servant next to him, "Where is my room?"
It turned out that that room was stained with Fang Yiren's blood, so it was definitely unfit to live in.
"Miss Sikong, this..." The servants hesitated: they had never thought that Sikong Lingge would return, so they did not prepare a room for her.
Just when he was frozen and didn't know what to do, Mrs. Feng came back and scolded the servant with a dark face, "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you quickly clean up a guest room and give it to Miss Sikong?!"
"Yes!" The servant took the order and hurried to clean up.
When Mrs. Feng turned around and faced Sikong Lingge, she had already put on another expression, smiling and said, "Lingge, you must be very tired from running around. Sit down first, drink a cup of tea and eat something."
Have some snacks and wait for the maid to tidy up the guest room before going to rest."
Sikong Lingge pursed her lips and said nothing, raised her eyes, glanced at Mrs. Feng lightly, walked over and sat down.
It’s not that Sikong Lingge is rude, but——
Mrs. Feng's inconsistent and hypocritical expression makes people feel disgusted.
Sikong Lingge really had no choice but to talk to a person wearing a mask.
Sikong Lingge tried his best to imagine Mrs. Feng's behavior as if everything was for Li Ye.
But still——
It feels a bit...disgusting.
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Soon, the maid tidied up the guest room.
Mrs. Feng originally wanted to accompany Sikong Lingge upstairs to take care of her.
However, the servant came and said that Fang Yiren was making a fuss in the room, refused treatment, and threatened to kill Sikong Lingge.
The commotion was so loud that it had already disturbed the guests invited by Master Feng.
Mrs. Feng had no choice but to excuse herself from Sikong Lingge and left in a hurry to deal with it.
Mrs. Feng did not follow, but Sikong listened to the song and felt relaxed.
Under the guidance of the servant, we went to the newly prepared guest room upstairs.
After briefly tidying up, hiding his things, and changing his clothes, Sikong Lingge turned around and left the guest room.
The servant guarding the door was slightly startled when he saw her coming out, "Miss Sikong, what are you...?"