After Feng Wendong finished speaking in front of Shengge, he sighed deeply, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the president's office without looking back in anger.
After he finally came out of the Feng Group, the frown on his face changed and he smiled relaxedly and happily.
At the same time in the office.
Shengge turned around and walked up to Feng Yunian and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly swollen and the thumb mark on the left side of his face was clearly visible.
What a handsome pretty face that can be admired every day, was beaten up like this by Feng Wendong.
Sooner or later she will destroy that old fox!
"Does it hurt?"
She held his chin and examined his injuries.
Feng Yunian had no expression and didn't answer. His face was as calm as if the person being beaten was not him.
Shengge got angry when she saw his neither salty nor bland appearance, and pinched the soft flesh of his left face fiercely.
Feng Yunian frowned and turned his face away in pain, trying to avoid her clutches.
Finally he had a different expression, I thought he had no pain nerves.
Shengge looked annoyed, "It seems that you know the pain. Why didn't you hide when Feng Wendong made a move just now? Don't tell me, you didn't have time to react!"
If she doesn't protect him, how many times can he withstand it with his current physical fitness?
Feng Yunian pursed his sweet lips and asked her, "Where were you when grandpa died?"
Shengge looked at him and found that his dark eyes were very deep.
Do you believe Feng Wendong's words and suspect that she really killed the old man?
She didn't lie, "Right in front of the old man, the last person he saw before he died was me."
"What did he tell you?"
Shengge was silent for a while.
In fact, before his death, the old man not only asked her to help guard the Feng family.
He also said, "Good boy, Yu Nian is a high-spirited boy, but he is very dedicated at heart. If he discovers your kindness and falls in love with you, he will be willing to sacrifice everything for you. Promise me and help me take good care of you."
He must not get divorced."
She broke her promise on this one.
She didn't care about her stone heart anymore after covering it for three years.
So guarding the Feng family was her last promise to the old man.
Seeing that she was lost in thought, Feng Yunian narrowed his dark eyes and asked again, "What on earth did he say?"
Shengge sat on the sofa again, her eyes returning to their usual indifference.
"No comment."
The tone of these four words is a bit provocative.
Anger flashed through Feng Yunian's eyes.
She raised her lips and continued, "What? Do you think it was me who killed the old man?"
Feng Yunian was silent, his expression serious, "No, you can't."
Doesn’t seem to be fooled?
Not too stupid.
Her anger subsided a lot, and when she raised her head, she saw someone standing stiffly. The left half of his face was very swollen and disharmonious, destroying the beauty of the originally handsome face.
His temperament is undisciplined and taught, but this pretty face is still very pleasing to look at once in a while, and it won't be good if it's broken.
She reached out and took out the small spare medical kit from under the drawer of the coffee table and pushed it in front of his eyes. "It's ugly. There are ice cubes in the small refrigerator in the corner over there. Take it and apply it yourself."
"good."
Feng Yunian didn't hesitate, got some ice cubes, sat on the sofa and applied the medicine skillfully.
Shengge walked to the desk and started to deal with the work.
The bodyguard and Siyu went out and closed the door.
The sound of typing on the keyboard and the occasional sound of Feng Yunian applying medicine were all that remained in the office, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Other than that, no one spoke first.
This atmosphere lasted for nearly an hour and a half, until Siyu knocked on the door again and came in.