It was Nie Zheng who was greeted by Xu Shuang, "Mr. Nie, please."
Nie Zheng nodded, opened the door and walked in.
Su Xingzhi arrived first, and thanks to Mr. Qing's relationship, Nie Zheng visited in private this time. All the cameras were turned off, so he and Xiaoxiao could talk properly.
The moment the door opened, both of them had their hearts in their hands.
He came in. Feng Xiaoxiao clasped her hands and stared ahead. Nie Zheng was wearing a dark gray suit and three-piece suit, and he was meticulously dressed. The tie was the beautiful purple she chose for him. In fact, Nie Zheng didn't like this kind of coquettishness.
However, Xiaoxiao likes the color.
What did she say when she bought it? Such a sultry color requires a good looks like Nie Zheng’s to hold it up.
More than a year ago, Nie Zheng came back to her. He was obviously a man in his twenties, but he was dressed in an old-fashioned way. Feng Xiaoxiao changed his dressing style and gradually skewed his aesthetics as time went by. But
Nie Zheng does look younger, in line with his age.
Staring at Nie Zheng, Feng Xiaoxiao was thinking, how long does it take to fall in love with someone? When did she fall in love with Nie Zheng?
I don't know, I can't remember. By the time she considered whether to love him or not, she couldn't live without him.
But can a person really live without someone? This is obviously a love story, and people always have to live.
Feng Xiaoxiao was thinking this when Nie Zheng sat down in front of Feng Xiaoxiao.
Just like Nie Zheng, he has been living quite well without her because he still has a broader world.
What should you say when you see Nie Zheng?
Feng Xiaoxiao's mind went blank and she could only rely on instinct. "Is it... you?" The moment he spoke, his eyes were already wet.
She was scared when she entered the police station, but when she saw Nie Zheng, she didn't think of asking him to take her out. Rather than this, she wanted to know the truth of that year!
Nie Zheng raised his arm, crossed the table, and wanted to hold her hand.
However, Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed and he quickly stepped back. Nie Zheng was startled, with unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.
"Xiao Xiao..." Nie Zheng held Feng's hand tightly. Xiao Xiao wouldn't let him touch it?
"Tell me." Feng Xiaoxiao stared at him, making a mistake, "Tell me, you happened to meet me back then!"
She didn't want to believe it. For someone as gentle as Nie Zheng, he was so kind to her and thought of everything for her. How could he be a bastard?
There were too many words, repeated over and over again, but when it came to his lips, Nie Zheng only said, "No...it's because I want you, I want you."
Instantly, Feng Xiaoxiao's back stiffened and she couldn't say another word.
Nie Zheng paused for a moment and continued, "I have admired you for a long time, but with Qi Junyan by your side, I had no choice but to make you mine. You can only be mine."
His eyes were firm, as if he was saying something extremely righteous. Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it. What kind of outlook on life was this?
Suddenly, she stood up, picked up the cup on the table, and poured it over Nie Zheng without hesitation!
"..." Nie Zheng remained motionless and closed his eyes suddenly. The water splashed at him and flowed down, but he ignored it.
Feng Xiaoxiao was trembling all over, and the blood all over her body seemed to be cold. This was not enough, it was far from enough! She raised her hand quickly and slapped Nie Zheng hard!
Nie Zheng still didn't dodge and was deeply affected. Then, "Pa"! Feng Xiaoxiao flicked his arm and slapped him again!
Everyone heard it outside, Xu Shuang knocked on the door, "Mr. Nie, what's the matter?"
"It's okay." Nie Zheng responded hurriedly.
He twitched the corners of his mouth and stared at Feng Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, does it hurt?"
After saying that, he came over to hold Feng Xiaoxiao's hand and rubbed it gently. It didn't matter if he hit him, he was just afraid that it would hurt Xiaoxiao because of his thick skin, hard bones and hard flesh.
What? Feng Xiaoxiao trembled uncontrollably. She really couldn't understand Nie Zheng's thinking. Did he really think that there was nothing wrong between them?
This kind of Nie Zheng not only makes her feel strange, but also makes her afraid! He looks so much like Ye Wanrong!
Huh. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't take out her hand, she just looked at him coldly, "Nie Zheng, you and Ye Wanrong are really exactly the same! Her blood is flowing in your body! Even the means of winning someone's love are inherited!
"
The air was deathly still.
Nie Zheng was clearly at a disadvantage, but he didn't look embarrassed at all. Nie Zheng raised his eyes, and water slid down from the peak of his eyebrows, soaking his shirt and suit.
Where Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't see him, Nie Zheng clenched his hands.
"Speak!" Feng Xiaoxiao shouted at him with red eyes, "Why don't you speak? Nie Zheng, how long are you going to lie to me? You have been lying to me since four years ago! Lie to me again and again!
What do you think I am? Huh?"
She was so excited that she didn't last long.
"Cough, cough..." Feng Xiaoxiao covered her chest and coughed painfully.
Nie Zheng stood up suddenly and supported her, "Where is the medicine? Have you taken the medicine?"
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao coughed and shook her head, her fingertips digging into Nie Zheng's flesh, her cold voice trembling, "Don't be nice to me! You make me sick!"
Instantly, Nie Zheng shuddered and froze.
He had expected such a result, but he still decided to confess. Perhaps he had a premonition. From the moment Nie Hongxin died, from the moment he and Ye Wanrong broke up, he should have thought that he
It will also end like this!
However, he still deceived himself and expected that he would have a different ending from Ye Wanrong.
Nie Zheng slowly let go of Feng Xiaoxiao, his fingertips trembling slightly, hiding a lot of reluctance.
Feng Xiaoxiao looked at him, confused, "Why? Why didn't you tell me last time? Why did you lie to me?"
Nie Zheng opened his mouth. He wanted to say that he couldn't bear it. So, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he still wanted to be with her.
"hehe……"
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled. She looked very fragile, like a paper lantern that would break if poked.
She didn't need his answer, and said to herself, "That time four years ago, it was your design. That time two months ago, did you take advantage of the situation, right...or wrong?"
She didn't allow Nie Zheng not to answer, and slammed her hands on the table, "Answer me!"
Nie Zheng frowned and his Adam's apple rolled again and again, "...Yes."
"Why?" Feng Xiaoxiao asked lightly. Her throat and eyes were itchy and she couldn't help coughing. Cough, cough, cough.
Nie Zheng stared at her, wanting to get closer, but he didn't dare - Xiaoxiao said he was disgusting.
He had actually answered this question before, but he just repeated it again.
Nie Zheng said: "Because I have admired you for a long time."
I have admired you for a long time - I have liked you for a long, long time.
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao was confused. This was the answer. Oh, yes, he said it. He said it when he came in.
Haha, haha. Feng Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, put her arms on the table and shook her head. It was like "I have admired you for a long time."
Feng Xiaoxiao opened her eyes again and glared at Nie Zheng, "You are indeed Ye Wanrong's son!"
Even the reasons for making mistakes are exactly the same!