Shengge looked at him, thinking clearly, "This blood is fresh, which means what happened here just now. When you and Si Nian came over, you didn't see anything?"
Feng Yunian said nothing and glanced at Si Nian.
Seemingly understanding, he explained, "I got there first. When I came in, I happened to see someone jumping out of the window and running away, so I wounded him with a knife. This should... be the blood left by that person.
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"What about that person? With your skills, he can actually run away from you?"
Si Nian was speechless for a moment, and scratched his head pretending to be embarrassed, "I'm sorry, it was my omission. He had a companion, so I didn't chase him."
Fine.
Since no one has caught up, there is nothing to ask.
She glanced at Feng Yunian again and saw that except for his face and lips, which were a little white, he seemed to be in good condition. Did he really have a cold?
"Let's go back to the villa."
Shengge turned around and walked out the door.
Feng Yunian followed her.
Every step he took, the whiplash on his lower back would be pulled. The pain made him lightheaded and weak, and he felt faint.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, he stepped forward to hold his arm.
Shengge heard movement behind her, stopped, and looked back, "What's wrong?"
Feng Yunian took a breath and twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, his foot slipped."
Si Nian: "..."
How come you can throw all the blame on him?
He smiled helplessly at Shengge, "Yes, I just missed the step. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and grabbed my arm in time to prevent him from falling!"
Shengge didn't take this incident seriously and quickly left the abandoned factory.
Feng Yunian asked Si Nian to drive away in the car he came in, and he went back together in Shengge's car.
On the road, he sat upright, his suit straight and his back not touching the back of the car.
Shengge noticed it and thought of the burns on his back. He didn't think much about it and just asked, "How is Ning Chengxu doing today? Did you ask anything?"
Feng Yunian's Adam's apple rolled, and he waited for two seconds before saying, "No, but don't worry, we will definitely make him vomit something out tomorrow."
"good."
The whole journey was silent.
Soon they arrived at the Bay Villa and the two of them entered the living room together.
Shengge was still changing her shoes slowly.
Feng Yunian had already changed it and went up the stairs holding on to the handle.
He just walked up two steps, stopped again, turned around and said, "Shengge, are you hungry tonight? I'm... a little sleepy, I want to sleep for half an hour before cooking."
Shengge felt a little strange, but did not refuse, "I'm not too hungry, I can eat later."
"Then I'll go up first."
Shengge said nothing, her eyes followed his figure and disappeared around the corner of the second floor.
She didn't know why, but she had a strange feeling. She always felt that there were some subtle expressions on his face all the way back, as if he was enduring pain.
Is the burn on his back serious again?
She followed her up to the second floor, where Feng Yunian's door was unlocked.
Gently opening the door a crack, she saw someone lying quietly on the bed, indeed sleeping.
However, Shengge noticed that he was sleeping on his stomach and didn't even take off his suit jacket.
She opened the door and went in, walked to the edge of his bed and sat down, reaching out to touch his forehead.
Noticing the touch of her cold little hand, Feng Yunian's eyelashes trembled slightly, "I don't have a fever, I'm just sleepy. I'll be fine if I take a nap."
It's really just a little hot, I don't think I have a fever.
Maybe she thought too much.
"Okay, then you take a rest."
Shengge retracted her hand and was about to stand up and leave when a strong force suddenly pulled her tightly.
When she reacted, she found that someone had put his arms around her waist, put his head in her arms, and his upper body was lying on her lap.
She was startled at first, not expecting him to be so bold this time.
"Let go!"
Not only did Feng Yunian not let go, his hand around her waist tightened, and he slid into her arms regardless.
"Just let me hug you for a little while."
Shengge was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly remembered that she had promised to completely cut off her relationship with him last night, and her face instantly turned cold.
She reached out and tried to force someone's arm open.
"Go away! Have you forgotten your identity? In this villa, you are my master and your servant!"