Shengge said as she went upstairs, Lu Shiqi and Shiba followed behind her.
The door of Feng Yunian's room was not closed, which made Shengge a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.
She pushed open the door and used the light in the corridor to see Feng Yunian lying on the bed with his back to the door. He was indeed sleeping.
Is she overthinking it?
Shengge closed the door again. Seeing that she didn't notice anything, Qi Qi and Qi Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
However, as soon as Shengge took two steps out, his feet suddenly stopped.
When she opened the door just now, she seemed to see that the collar of Feng Yunian's shirt was a little dark...
Is it wet?
Is he sweating?
has a problem!
Shengge immediately fell back. This time she turned on the light without hesitation and could clearly see the man curled up on the bed with her back to him.
She walked to the bed, confirmed that his back collar was indeed wet, and raised her lips in mockery.
"Feng Yunian, it's really hard for you to sleep. You're actually so tired that you sweat."
The man on the bed closed his eyes tightly and did not answer her.
Shengge got a little angry, "Stop pretending, I know you didn't sleep and you were sweating so much. What on earth were you doing just now?"
The secret is revealed.
Feng Yunian remained silent and suddenly frowned very tightly.
He murmured in a low voice, "It hurts..."
"It hurts? It's so good. What kind of torture are you trying to do!"
As Shengge said that, she accidentally pushed his back with her hand.
"Ugh, it hurts..."
A scream escaped from the gap between the man's teeth. He was suddenly dripping with cold sweat, his facial features were tightened, and his expression was painful.
Lu Shiqi and Lu Shiba standing behind Shengge: "???"
During the day, the two of them were outside, listening to the whistling of the canes and the sound of meat hitting the meat again and again. They were frightened by what they heard.
But this man stopped him without saying a word!
You were pretty cool during the day, but now you are crying out in pain and screaming, deliberately pretending to be weak Liu Fufeng?
This acting skill is on par with an Oscar!
Not even the movie stars can pretend to be you!
Isn’t it obvious that you want to mess with the Third Young Master!
Lu Shiqi and Lu Shiba were so angry that they were almost vomiting blood, but they couldn't reveal anything in front of Sheng Ge.
Shengge, who was standing in front, was not aware of their mental activities.
Feng Yunian's condition is indeed a bit bad, it's not like he's just pretending.
She unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt and gently pulled it back.
What caught the eye were criss-crossing purple ribs. There was almost no good piece of flesh, and several places were severely beaten. The scars had turned into black and purple blood clots, and there were even broken skin and bruises with blood spots.
Seeing that her face was getting colder and colder, Lu Shiqi and Shiba were already prepared that she would become furious the next second, and they were ready to kneel down on the spot.
Unexpectedly, Shengge's tone was very calm, "Who shot this?"
The two of them couldn't figure out whether she was angry or not, so they had to answer honestly.
"It's Third Young Master."
"What to hit with?"
"Using...a cane, I gave you ninety strokes." Shi Qi paused and quickly helped his young master, "Miss, the third young master just felt sorry for you being injured, and he couldn't get angry for a while, so..."
Shengge's expression was indifferent, "I know, since Mr. Lu did it, he deserves it."
Hearing this, Feng Yunian's hands under the quilt clenched tightly.