Feng Xiaoxiao looked at herself. She was not seriously injured. She had abrasions and bumps here and there.
I couldn't help but mutter, "Tsk, I don't know if these will leave scars? If they leave scars, I won't be alive..."
"Won't."
Nie Zheng held her hand, with emotions in his eyes that Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't understand.
"There will be no scars. I won't let you leave any scars."
"hehe……"
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, with deep dimples, and nodded seriously, "Well, then I'm relieved. Mr. Nie is so rich. This kind of thing can be done as long as you have money."
Nie Zheng was never stingy with her when it came to money.
But, it's just money.
Because that is what he lacks most...
However, Nie Zheng's heart went to Song Feixue...
Although no one told her, Feng Xiaoxiao had already guessed that the person who came to save her was Shang Junci, so Nie Zheng went to Song Feixue!
The winner of this huge gamble was Bai Yueguang and Song Feixue.
Haha, Feng Xiaoxiao had to sigh, the power of Bai Yueguang was indeed unmatched by anyone.
Nie Zheng held Feng Xiaoxiao's hand and hesitated for a long time before speaking with difficulty, "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry."
"ah?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised and blinked.
"What are you sorry for? Why are you apologizing?"
"I..." Nie Zheng was slightly startled, "I made you suffer."
"Oh, that's it." Feng Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Old rules, Mr. Nie will compensate me."
Nie Zheng felt sour in his heart and nodded.
"good."
If he could see her properly in front of him, would he not give her anything she wanted?
Nie Zheng asked her, "Is there anything you want in particular?"
Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a while, "Well...can you increase the limit for my card?"
"hehe."
Nie Zheng laughed and nodded. "Okay - but, Mrs. Nie, your card has no upper limit, don't you know? Are you sure you want this?"
"ah?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, "Is that so?"
"Yeah." Nie Zheng nodded, "It's always been like this. It's not a problem if you want to paint a building."
"Then I want to change it!" Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, "Let me think about it, think about it."
In fact, it's really boring. To Nie Zheng, money is just a string of numbers. He doesn't care about anything she can ask for.
"that……"
Feng Xiaoxiao pointed at the oranges that Shang Junci had not finished peeling just now, "Mr. Nie, peel the oranges and feed them to me, okay?"
"Huh?" Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Okay."
He picked up the orange and began to peel it.
Wow... Feng Xiaoxiao stared at him. The longer she stayed with him, the more she felt that this man was full of advantages.
What kind of man can he look so good-looking even peeling an orange?
The fingers are long and beautiful, and the action of peeling oranges is also beautiful...
Such a good-looking man has someone he likes. So, if she can't get him, she really can't get him.
"Ah, open your mouth -" Nie Zheng brought the peeled oranges to her mouth, piece by piece, "Eat it."
"Ah——" Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and bit it, "Well, it's so sweet."
In fact, she couldn't taste the orange at all. It was just like chewing wax, which is how she described it.
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled with an innocent look on her face.
That's good, at least Mr. Nie came to see her. Mr. Nie is really working hard to fulfill his duties as a husband, but he can't act if he likes her.
——Among the two choices today, Nie Zheng chose to run towards Song Feixue, and everything... became clear.
Feng Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged, like a child.
"Do you want more?" Nie Zheng asked her.
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and gestured with one finger, "One more."
"Okay." Nie Zheng nodded and picked up an orange again.
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Outside the door, Shang Junci stood guard and did not leave.
When Nie Zheng came out, he saw him and was stunned for a moment, "Why are you still there?"
"Brother." Shang Junci crossed his arms across his chest and raised his eyes to look at his brother.
"Yeah." Nie Zheng nodded, "It seems that I have something to say, shall I? What is it?"
Shang Junci sighed softly, "I just want to tell you that my sister-in-law was in the sea of fire today and kept shouting... Ah Zheng."
Hearing this, Nie Zheng froze and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
This is real?
"Sister-in-law, she always held my hand." Shang Junci said truthfully, "She smiled and fell into my arms. At that time, she was still calling "Azheng"."
Nie Zheng frowned, shocked, slightly happy mixed with guilt, all kinds of emotions pressed against him.
"Why."
Shang Junci sighed, raised his hand and patted Nie Zheng on the shoulder.
"Brother, my sister-in-law must hope that you will be the one to save her."
He looked at Nie Zheng meaningfully and said, "I'm done, I'm leaving."
After saying that, he waved to Nie Zheng and turned around to leave.
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Weng Qiange got the news and came to the hospital to see Feng Xiaoxiao.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
When Weng Qiange saw that she was fine, he was relieved, but he refused to spare her, "Mrs. Nie's life is really wonderful. Are you filming? Are you addicted to being an actor?"
"Haha." Feng Xiaoxiao kicked her, "Keep your voice down, Mr. Nie is here."
"where is it?"
When Weng Qiange heard this, he immediately restrained himself a lot.
"Here." Feng Xiaoxiao pointed to the cubicle, "We are handling official business in there. The chief manager, Liao Qingming, and the junior manager, Chen Mo, are both there."
"Ha ha."
Weng Qiange was amused by her and asked, "If he doesn't leave, does he want to stay here with you?"
"Yeah." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, "That's probably what you mean."
"Oh, okay." Weng Qiange smiled ambiguously.
Feng Xiaoxiao knew that she had misunderstood and wanted to explain the matter to her clearly. However, before she could speak, Weng Qiange took out a document bag from her bag.
"Dang!" Weng Qiange pursed her lips and smiled, "Guess what this is?"
Feng Xiaoxiao's mind was agitated, "Has the identification result come out?"
"Yes." Weng Qiange nodded, "I got the results and rushed over without any delay. I knew you were anxious."
"what's the result?"
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart beat rapidly.
"You see what you asked." Weng Qiange suppressed a smile, "I haven't looked at it either. Of course I have to be the first to show you something like this."
"Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao nervously grabbed Weng Qiange's wrist and swallowed her saliva.
"Are you going to open it yourself, or should I open it for you?" Weng Qiange saw that she was nervous, "How about I open it for you and you come to see it."
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, "Well, okay."
Weng Qiange patted her hand and said, "Relax, don't be so nervous, you'll know soon."
"Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, but how could he not be nervous? Is this child Nie Zheng's or that man's...
The question that has troubled her for four years is finally about to be answered.
Weng Qiange opened the document bag and handed it to Feng Xiaoxiao.
"Turn to the last page and take a look."
"good."
Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, reported the results, and turned to the results column on the last page.
Instantly, his face turned as white as paper.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing her like this, Weng Qiange expected something bad to happen.
"what's the result?"
Feng Xiaoxiao remained motionless, without moving her eyes, "Qiange, it's... that man..."
What?
Weng Qiange was stunned and turned to the results.