"Impossible." Feng Yingruo Ying's lips parted slightly, clearly expressing what she meant. She didn't want to go back.
"It's not up to you." Feng Yingzhen said with a faint smile, "Cousin, we are all a family, and we must discuss everything to avoid damaging the harmony."
There were three people standing behind him, all wearing the uniforms of high-end white-collar workers in the manor, off-white stand-up collar shirts, and black custom-made trousers. They were all well-mannered.
But Ning Yi took a look at these three people. One was in the middle stage of orange level, and two were in the late stage of red level.
On the left chest of the uniform, the guy with a mid-level orange level cultivation level had three lines of gold embroidered on it, and the other two had one line of gold embroidered on each.
Only those at the butler level can embroider the gold thread, so these are three butler-level figures.
A golden line represents one star, that is to say, there is one three-star butler and two one-star butlers.
"Feng Shaoyu?" Feng Yingruo looked at the man behind Feng Yingzhen, his eyebrows furrowed and he looked surprised, "Didn't you go on an expedition with my sister?"
Feng Shaoyu looked slightly embarrassed, but he still replied calmly: "Thanks to Miss's concern, I happened to be feeling unwell, so I couldn't make the trip."
"Are you feeling unwell?" Feng Yingruo's pretty face turned cold, "What a coincidence! With your level of cultivation, you can still feel unwell?"
"Cousin, it's useless to talk any more, please come with us." Feng Yingzhen had a slightly impatient look on his face, but he just happened to save Feng Shaoyu.
"So, if I don't go, are you going to use force?" Feng Yingruo mocked.
Feng Yingzhen brought three people with him. One was Feng Shaoyu, who was in the middle stage of orange level. It seemed that he was specially designed to deal with Liu Jingjing. The other two one-star housekeepers were both in the late stage of red level. They were more than enough to deal with Feng Yingruo and Wei Hu.
As for Ning Yi, they probably weren't included in the calculation at all.
Of course, Feng Yingzhen's own cultivation level is not low, he is in the early stage of red level, but he is five years older than Feng Yingruo, so he can be considered a genius.
With such a lineup and the guards at the door, it would be easy to stop Feng Yingruo.
"Cousin, you should know that we are the same family, and we will not use force unless absolutely necessary." Feng Ying said with a trembling smile, "Of course, my patience is also limited."
"Give me five minutes!" Feng Yingruo glanced at him and said coldly.
"Okay! It's best for me to speak up." Feng Yingzhen agreed readily.
Feng Yingruo returned to the car. The door was closed tightly.
Liu Jingjing's face in the car was full of anger: "Miss, they have gone too far. We will fight with them. No matter what, we must let you escape from this ghost place."
Feng Yingruo shook his head gently: "Let's go back."
"Go back? If we go back, wouldn't we have to look at the faces of those people?"
Feng Yingruo sighed: "I thought about it, it would be too selfish for us to leave like this. The lives of Uncle Yong and my sister are uncertain. Even if I escape, it is really difficult to find them with my own strength."
It's like ascending to the sky. For the current plan, we can only rely on their strength and entrust them with virtual snakes."
"But they want to force you to marry the Ma family." Liu Jingjing's face was full of sorrow and anger, and she said angrily, "What the hell is that thing from Ma Pi? If you marry him... you might as well marry Ning Yi. At least this kid has good looks.
Handsome than him."
Feng Yingruo smiled bitterly: "I also know what kind of character that person is, but as of today, personal honor and disgrace come second. The most important thing is that Uncle Yong and Sister can be fine."
"Hmm...what did you just say?" Feng Yingruo suddenly had an epiphany, "Who should I marry instead of marrying him?"
"I mean, why not marry Ning Yi? Miss, I was just joking..." Liu Jingjing glanced at Ning Yi to tell him not to be complacent.
Ning Yi looked out the window, he was just lying down. In fact, if Feng Ying wanted to fight, he was sure that he could easily help her escape, but in the end it still had to be Feng Yingruo's choice.
"Ning Yi, I want to discuss something with you." Feng Yingruo suddenly took the initiative to speak to him.
"Yeah!" Ning Yi nodded, for Feng Yingkong's sake.
"I will marry you." Feng Yingruo said calmly.
"Huh?" "Ah?" "Ah!!!"
Ning Yi, Wei Hu, and Liu Jingjing were all stunned, with various expressions of shock and petrification.
Feng Yingruo looked at Feng Yingzhen outside the window and said in a low voice: "I'm serious."
"Huh?" "Ah?" "Ah!!!" The same expression appeared on the faces of the three people again!
"Then...that eldest lady, I already have a girlfriend." Ning Yi said carefully.
"I know, it's Weiwei. I will call her and explain to her." Feng Yingruo looked at the astonished eyes of the other two people, and his pretty face heated up slightly, "Don't think wrongly, it's fake, I just want to
Ning Yi pretends to be my fiancé."
"Oh!" The two of them suddenly realized, and looked at Ning Yi at the same time, with a hint of anger. You have a goddess as your girlfriend, and your first reaction is to say that I have a girlfriend? That's too much!
Only Ning Yi has not come back to his senses: "What is a fake fiancé?"
"It's just a fake. It's a temporary guest appearance. As long as you two admit each other, it's fine. If it doesn't work, the best you can do is organize a make-up banquet." Wei Hu said.
"This... is too exaggerated. Will they believe it?" Ning Yi thought this was too bloody. He suddenly told those people that he, the security foreman, was Feng Yingruo's fiancé. Only those people would believe it.
Strange.
"Of course I won't believe it!" Feng Yingruo said calmly, "But as they said, they will try their best to save Uncle Yong and my sister. Do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it!" Ning Yi shook his head, thinking on his knees that if Feng Yingyong and Feng Yingshuang came back, how could Feng Ying Qinglian survive.
"So that's it, it's just a game of intrigue. Since they want to disgust me, I can still retaliate against them!" Feng Yingruo replied calmly.
Ning Yi was speechless. Are you using me emotionally to disgust them?
Then she paused again and glanced at Ning Yi: "But don't worry, it's just a status. I won't hinder your personal life. I will definitely compensate you in the future. Of course, I will never force you.
, whether you agree or not is up to you."
"Since it's to repay them, I'll reluctantly accept it." Ning Yi nodded in agreement.
"Why are you forcing yourself?" Liu Jingjing looked at Ning Yi. If there weren't people outside watching, she would probably hit her with a fist.
"Okay, I'm happy to..." Ning Yi immediately stretched out his hand again, rubbing his index finger and thumb, "But there must be some benefit, right?"
Liu Jingjing raised her eyebrows: "Why are you so greedy?"
"Okay, Sister Jing, don't embarrass him. Ning Yi will take certain risks by doing this." Feng Yingruo looked at Ning Yi, "Ning Yi, what do you want?"
Feng Yingzhen was probably impatient and reached out to knock on the car window.
Liu Jingjing rolled down the window: "Will you die if you wait another five minutes?"
Feng Ying was shocked and could only shrink his head away: "Hurry up."
Being disturbed by Feng Yingzhen, Feng Yingruo didn't ask any more questions. He looked at Ning Yi and just said: "Just think that I owe you a favor. If you think of it in the future, just tell me."
Ning Yi smiled: "That's fine!"
Liu Jingjing was furious, but she didn't say anything.
"Miss, do we need to check the lines or something? Although it is said to be fake, if it is too obviously fake, it would be..."
Feng Yingruo looked at Ning Yi and said with a smile: "There is something wrong with your words. From now on, just call me Xiaoruo."
"Miss, wouldn't it be more appropriate to call her Ruoruo?" Wei Hu added in a confused tone.
Liu Jingjing glared at him: "Talk too much!"
Feng Yingruo's face heated up: "Okay, Ning Yi, just call it smooth as you like."
"Okay, I still think it's more natural to call me Xiao Ruo." Ning Yi chuckled, "By the way, how should I call Butler Liu in the future?"
"There will be no problem if you continue to call her Butler Liu, but Sister Jing, please call her Ning Yi...well, let's call her Xiao Yi."
"Miss, don't worry, I know how to call her." Liu Jingjing glared at Ning Yi fiercely. Just now when Ning Yi said what he called her, she thought that he was trying to trick her.
Probably a little surprised that Feng Yingruo went back so calmly, Feng Ying Qinglian was even a little unprepared: "Ah... just come back, so you have figured it out?"
"What have you figured out?" Feng Yingruo asked calmly.
"It's your marriage to the Ma family..." Feng Ying Qinglian said with some embarrassment. She picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip, pretending to be elegant and reminding Feng Yingruo.
"Me and the Ma family?" Feng Yingruo smiled, "Sorry, Aunt Qinglian, I have a fiancé."
The tea cup in Feng Ying Qinglian's hand almost fell to the ground: "When did you get your fiancé?"
"This is not important. What is important is that I do have a fiancé!" Feng Yingruo seemed to have grown up a lot in an instant. There were some things that she had to face, such as some things that were not what she should do at her age.
"Who?" Feng Ying Qinglian swayed, and she was sure that ninety-nine percent of what Feng Yingruo said was false, "Which family member? Why didn't I know?"
"He's not a member of an aristocratic family, he's from an ordinary family."
Feng Ying Qinglian's face became a little ugly: "Xiao Ruo, if you want to refuse this marriage with the Ma family, please find a more reliable reason."
"Aunt Qinglian, do you think I'm lying to you?"
"Isn't this obvious?" Feng Ying Qinglian took the teacup and walked to the window aside, looked outside, and said without thinking, "You don't even have a boyfriend, how can you have a fiancé? If you do, please tell me his name.
Home door."
"Ning Yi!"
"Who? Which one?" Feng Ying Qinglian asked with a frown, "Your classmate? Why haven't I heard of it? There doesn't seem to be a wealthy family named Ning in the Haixi Region or even the Haiyang Region, right?"
She didn't know Ning Yi at all, she even forgot his name, but after thinking about it for a moment, she immediately realized, "Wait, you mean, the security guard who didn't know how to live or die today?"