"Master Feng, why did I find that the men of the Feng family are very different from other men? You know too much, and nothing seems to be difficult for you." Su Hanyan put the squeezed juice into a cup.
After hearing this, Feng Yan replied calmly, "Men of the Feng family must ensure that they are not forced to death by difficulties and dangers. The more they learn, the more chances they have to survive."
"So powerful, who else can threaten you?"
"Nothing in this world is foolproof!"
Su Hanyan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the wounds she had seen on his abdomen, and her heart tightened.
When he said it wasn't foolproof, was he referring to these injuries?
"Where did those injuries... come from?"
Su Hanyan regretted asking the question. She thought that men must be too taboo to answer.
Unexpectedly, Feng Yan calmed down and answered slowly, "I don't remember."
"ah?"
She opened her mouth, not believing it.
He is...
do not want to answer?
"I really don't remember. Maybe it was because of the excessive damage and selective amnesia!" Feng Yan said and pointed to his head.
He explained that he didn't want to hide it from her, but Su Hanyan felt that the man didn't want to tell her the truth.
Because I don’t remember these three words, it is impossible for them to appear in Feng Yan’s body.
Because he is Master Feng!
"Selective amnesia?" Su Hanyan felt unhappy. Probably if asked who he loved before, he would answer the same way.
Selective amnesia, what a good excuse!
"Yan'er..."
When Su Hanyan heard the man's low call, she suddenly thought, "Huh?"
Feng Yan stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and she bumped into his strong chest.
Immediately afterwards, her hand was held by the man. The next second, she was carried by the man's hand, and her soft palm was pressed against the scar on his abdomen.
She was startled, her palms felt hot, a temperature she was familiar with.
"The Feng family has many rules that have not changed for hundreds of years. These injuries should make me die..."
Su Hanyan's heart tightened suddenly, "What did you say?"
Her voice was trembling.
"I mean, I don't remember, it's true." He let go of her hand.
However, she did not take her hands away from his strong abdomen, but kept her hands on it, feeling the hurt he had suffered.
She could clearly feel the stabbing pain coming from her heart. She couldn't believe that the scars that had faded could still hurt her heart.
A sour smell hit her nose.
feeling bad!
"You...you are so powerful..."
Feng Yan heard her concern and laughed in a low voice, "I am also a human being, made of flesh and blood. Not having to answer the curse of the Feng family is already a great blessing among misfortunes. The men of the Feng family cannot live past the age of forty.
…”
She covered his mouth and stopped him from talking.
If it is true that he cannot remember where these injuries came from, as he said, then what exactly did he go through?
"Don't you want to know why you were injured?" She said, leaning tightly into his arms and closing her eyes.
"If I can't know it, then no one will tell it."
"Secret?"
Feng Yan saw her confused look and pinched the tip of her nose affectionately, "Yes! Secret!"
His appearance and expression were very relaxed, probably because he was usually very cold and cold. Su Hanyan felt that his words were teasing her again.