Being a Lady of an Influential Family

Seeing that Fu Fengcheng had calmed down, Leng Sa got up to get out of bed and pour him a glass of water. Just moved a little before being hugged tightly by Fu Fengcheng, Fu Fengcheng leaned against her with a tired expression, Don't go.

Leng Sa hesitated for a moment, but still did not break free from his hand. Instead, he stretched out his hand and patted him lightly, saying, I'll get you a glass of water, does your leg still hurt? Do you want to take some medicine and have a good sleep?

Fu Fengcheng said: No, it's fine.

Leng Sa couldn't help sighing in his heart, if Fu Fengcheng was as cold and domineering as usual and often said some nonsense that made people want to hate him according to his handsome face, Leng Sa would be worse than him.

But at this time, Fu Fengcheng looked extremely weak and tired, and the evil spirit on his body had not completely dissipated, but in Leng Sa's eyes at this time, he felt inexplicably that Fu Fengcheng in front of him seemed like a weak and pitiful little animal.

These were naturally made up by Leng Sa's brain. Even when Fu Dashao was completely bleeding, he was still a beast.

I had a dream. Fu Fengcheng rested his head on Leng Sa's lap, closed his eyes and said slowly.

Leng Sa reached out and wiped his forehead with sweat, What did you dream about?

Fu Fengcheng laughed lowly, I dreamed... I killed everyone.

... Leng Sa looked at him calmly, Everyone?

Yes. Fu Fengcheng said, In the dream...all the people, there are corpses all over the mountains...Only I am alive.

What else? Leng Sa asked softly, it was obviously just a dream.

Fu Fengcheng was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, It's raining so hard... so cold...

Leng Sa reached out to cover his eyes, pulled the thin quilt thrown aside and covered him, saying: It's not cold anymore, go to sleep.

Fu Fengcheng stretched out his hand to grab her wrist but did not pull her hand away, his voice seemed to have completely recovered his previous calm, Leng Mingyue, aren't you afraid of me?

Leng Sa tilted her head and looked at his hand holding her wrist, What are you afraid of?

Fu Fengcheng said with a smile: Maybe one day, I will really kill everyone.

Leng Sa said, Think about not breaking the law, as long as you don't really do it, why should I be afraid? Besides... can you beat me now?

Fu Fengcheng laughed lowly, Leng Sa looked down at him.

She is not good at guessing people's hearts, and she doesn't know what he is laughing at, but there is no joy in that low laugh.

Leng Sa sighed lightly, and touched his forehead with the other hand, Fu Fengcheng, don't let people who don't care hurt you. If you really lose to those people, you want to listen to them laughing at you in hell Is there a sound?

What do you know? Fu Fengcheng murmured.

Leng Sa said: I don't know anything, but... I will trample all the enemies under my feet and won't spend half my mind on them. Except for my own relatives, the most terrible injury in this world has never come from the enemy .

Forget about the dream just now, go to sleep. Leng Sa said softly.

Don't go. Fu Fengcheng said.

Well, I won't go. Leng Sa said softly.

The room regained its calm, and gradually the breathing became calmer.

Looking at the sleeping man on his lap, Leng Sa's fingertips gently slid across the scar on the brow of his brow, and he raised his hand to gently rub the somewhat damp fingertips, and he has completely lost sleepiness.

Turning sideways and taking the documents thrown aside earlier from behind, Leng Sa continued to read them under the light.

In the early morning, when Fu Fengcheng opened his eyes, the light in the room was still on. But looking at the light outside, you can tell that it is already dawn outside.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already eight o'clock in the morning. This time is still early for many people, but it is already very late for Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at Leng Sa who was still sleeping in his arms, her peaceful sleeping face and brows were slightly frowned, as if she also had some inexplicable troubles in her dream.

There was a thick stack of messy documents on the empty seat behind him, and he obviously fell asleep before reading them.

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand to caress her cheek, under the thick and slightly curly eyelashes was a faint blue shadow.

His gaze slowly fell to the wrist hanging on one side. The finger marks on the originally white and slender wrist were extremely clear, obviously caused by someone pinching the wrist hard.

Although Leng Sa looks exquisite and beautiful, her skin is as fair as jade, but she is not the kind of physique that is particularly delicate and will leave marks when touched. It will leave such heavy marks. It can be seen that the person who grabbed her hand really used it a lot strength.

Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and gently held her wrist, but he didn't use any force, and Leng Sa in his sleep didn't intend to wake up at all.

Fu Fengcheng was slightly taken aback, remembering the faint warmth around him last night.

Since his injury worsened again, he fell into a steady stream of nightmares again, feeling cold all over his body without a trace of temperature all the time.

With Fu Fengcheng's rationality and tenacity of heart, it is not impossible to tell whether he is in a dream or reality, but it is always difficult for him to wake up and even can't help but fall into it.

What's more, he desires to kill like in his dream.

Only last night, that deep voice seemed to come from the distant night sky, calling his name over and over again, pulling him out of the dream.

In the second half of the night, it was rare for him to sleep well for the first time in the past few days. The warmth in his arms kept him away from nightmares and got him a long-lost sleep.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at her with deep eyes, You are so smart...why don't you go?

Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Madam. There was a light knock on the door, although Fu Fengcheng wanted to stop it immediately, but it was too late, Leng Sa moved in his arms and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Fu Fengcheng froze for a moment, he quickly remembered what happened last night, sat up and said worriedly, When did you wake up? It still hurts?

Just woke up, I'm fine. Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Eldest Young Master, Young Madam. Outside the door Xu Shaoming hesitated for a moment and knocked on the door again.

Leng Sa got up and went to the bathroom, Fu Fengcheng sat up and said calmly, Come in.

Xu Shaoming just opened the door and came in, he was secretly relieved to see that Fu Fengcheng's face was not too bad.

Young master.

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, How is it?

Xu Shaoming nodded, and presented the document in his hands with both hands.

Fu Fengcheng put the document on his lap and tapped it lightly. He didn't rush to read it, but looked up at Xu Shaoming, Where's the person?

Still in prison, I still have a breath. Xu Shaoming said, the young master ordered people not to die, so they have to hold a breath no matter what.

A smile appeared on Fu Fengcheng's lips, and he said, Let him go.

Xu Shaoming was taken aback, Young Master? This... After catching and releasing, this...

Xu Shaoming suddenly glanced at the document on Fu Fengcheng's lap, and instantly understood, Eldest Young Master, you mean to send him back? Would Mrs. Fu believe that Feng San didn't say anything? Of course not, after all, Feng San really couldn't hold on, not even for long. It can be seen that it is not a hard bone at ordinary times, and Mrs. Fu herself must know it well.

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, No, just throw it on the street and let Madam know.

This subordinate understands. Xu Shaoming nodded, Then next...

Fu Fengcheng glanced at the first page of the document, Catch Feng Jiye.

... I suspect that you just clicked on the first name that appeared on the file.

Yes.

After Leng Sa washed up, she changed her clothes and came out from the cloakroom. Xu Shaoming was about to leave.

Young lady.

Leng Sa nodded, Adjutant Xu is really tired this morning. He was injured only a few days ago, was tied up yesterday, and is still working hard to report to work early this morning.

Xu Shaoming said with a smile, Young Madam, you have spoken too seriously. This subordinate will resign as a matter of duty.

Go. Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Watching Xu Shaoming go out, Fu Fengcheng waved to Leng Sa and waited for her to sit down by the bed before saying: Do you know what this is?

Leng Sa took a look, Feng San's confession.

Fu Fengcheng was a little surprised, Did Xu Shaoming tell you?

Leng Sa smiled and said, I have to tell me to know? If Feng San is really dead, why did he take the body away so quickly? Do you want to deal with the aftermath for Madam?

It's too obvious to bring people in so abruptly, kill people and take them away without leaving the corpse.

Mrs. Fu may not have doubts, but she has nothing to do.

After all, people like Mrs. Fu are difficult to deal with, but easy to deal with.

It's difficult to deal with because she is the head wife of the Fu family and Fu Fengcheng's own mother. As long as she doesn't commit any heinous crimes, at least Fu Fengcheng really can't do anything to her on the bright side.

The reason why she said it was easy to deal with was because apart from the power of the Fu family's backyard, she actually didn't have much. Head-to-head, she is definitely not Fu Fengcheng's opponent. As long as Fu Fengcheng is not forced to compromise with her due to filial piety, she really can't do anything to Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng said, Madam is really smart, see?

Leng Sa said: Have you finished reading it? This confession is not weak, Fu Fengcheng should not have finished reading it so soon.

Fu Fengcheng looked indifferent, I don't need to read it, Madam just tell me after reading it.

Leng Sa looked at him, but still took the document in his hand. She had already watched a lot of things last night, and she couldn't bear the excitement if she watched more today.

But Fu Fengcheng... Sudden fever yesterday, probably has nothing to do with what she read last night.

Leng Sa didn't spend too much time on the content of more than twenty pages.

After closing the document, Leng Sa said in a cold voice, I'm afraid these confessions are not enough.

Feng San confessed that there were indeed many things that Mrs. Fu dealt with Fu Fengcheng or caused Fu Fengcheng to stumble, but it would be almost meaningless to want to make Mrs. Fu unable to turn around.

At least Leng Sa originally suspected that Mrs. Fu had something to do with Fu Fengcheng's injury last year, and she didn't reveal it at all.

Either Feng San really didn't know, or the interrogators couldn't do it well.

Fu Fengcheng closed the document, put it aside and threw it together with the previous pile on the bed, and said lightly: Enough.

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, Are you sure?

Fu Fengcheng said: Even if it's not enough, I can become enough. These few days... Madam, let's watch the show well.

Leng Sa took a deep look at Fu Fengcheng and said, I'll wait and see.