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Chapter 150 I'm Afraid That I Can't Help But I Will Do It To You

"Come down."

The driver stared blankly at the man who asked him to get out of the car. He didn't dare to hesitate and got out of the car, then walked around the front of the car and quickly got into the passenger seat.

As a driver, he would never dare to touch the back seat.

Feng Yan sat in the driver's seat, casually pulled on the seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like a gust of wind.

Just a minute ago, he heard Liu Tan say on the phone: "Miss Ye Lai...she is already at home."

At home?

Feng Yan suddenly disliked the driver for driving slowly, so he deigned to drive by himself.

The co-pilot driver held the handle tightly and stared at the road ahead. His heart was about to explode. "First... sir... please slow down!"

The speed is too fast!

The road was busy with traffic, there were cars in front, behind and on the left and right, but the man seemed not to see them.

It can't be said to be rampaging, but stepping on the accelerator without scruple is really scary.

But the driver's worries were obviously overblown.

Although Feng Yan drove the car fast, it was stable enough.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and wanted to touch the cigarette with the other hand.

When he was upset, he always used to take cigarettes to dispel his anger.

The driver noticed it and quickly helped him out with a cigarette, then tremblingly raised the lighter.

When the smoke disperses in the car, the speed of the car slows down visibly.

The driver's heart finally returned to its original position.

When the brakes came to a stop, the car was extremely silent.

The driver cautiously glanced to the left. The man's profile was extremely cold and sharp, like a blade. Anyone who came close would definitely be injured.

He swallowed, and when the man got out of the car, he couldn't help but tell him: "Sir, you need to calm down."

Feng Yan did not look back.

His back was as aloof as ever, his long legs were stepping in the cold wind, dancing with the ice and snow. His pace was not very fast, but it could be noticed that it was a little messy.

The moment the door is opened.

Liu Tan was standing at the door, his eyes full of worry. After hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked at the door excitedly: "Sir..."

Feng Yan stood in front of the door and was not in a hurry to enter. His cold eyes swept towards the woman sitting in the living room.

She didn't even look back at him, she just sat there quietly, numbly continuing to wipe her hands with the tissue that was already stained with blood.

"Sir..." Liu Tan could see the cold aura permeating the man's body.

"You go out first."

Feng Yan walked in, his eyes always falling on the woman.

Liu Tan hesitated again and again before turning around and walking out.

When the door was closed, the living room of the villa was quiet, with a rather suffocating silence.

Ye Lai was trapped in her personal world at this time, and the chip in her mind kept recalling Feng Zhengyang's words for her, as well as what Feng Yan said at the door of the ward, and...

On the street, he was hugged by a female human being.

Her thoughts fell into it uncontrollably.

Listening and looking at things that made her a little unhappy.

She didn't notice when someone appeared in front of her.

Until Feng Yan said: "What did you do to your hands?"

The originally beautiful and white back of the hand was now marked with several scalp-numbing wounds. The skin and flesh were stuck together, and the blood had long dried up. It was shocking to see.

She didn't even apply disinfectant, no stitches, and no simple bandage. She just wiped it with paper towels over and over again.

As her rough movements fell, the wounds that had solidified re-opened, and traces of blood flowed out.

Feng Yan's eyebrows were furrowed, and his face looked even worse than before he entered the door.

Ye Lai slowly raised his head.

Her already thin facial contour became even more decadent after two nights. Her face was pale, her lips were dry, and only her eyes still had some color.

It is dark red, a color as dazzling as the ice and snow falling into the world outside the villa.

She lost her usual lively expression, she was dull and numb, and she just looked at Feng Yan so calmly.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time.

Feng Yan had never seen Ye Lai like this before.

Speaking of which, it was a bit scary. She stared at him with eyes like a desperado.

Ye Lai stopped wiping her hands. She wanted to ask questions, about the remarks and images that made her uncomfortable.

But she didn't know how to ask. Thousands of emotions were translated into human language, and she didn't know how to summarize.

After a long time, she dropped the bloody tissue and said, "Feng Yan."

The man stood in front of her without moving. He wanted to touch her hand.

But what was surprising was that he understood Ye Lai's eyes for a moment.

She is very angry now.

angry?

What are you angry about?

"Say." As soon as Feng Yan opened his mouth, his voice became hoarse.

Ye Lai's eyes were surrounded by red threads, "I heard it when I came back."

"I heard you say that the woman I don't know is your girlfriend. I also saw her hugging you. Can I ask for an explanation?"

Ye Lai ignored the pain on the back of her hands and held each other tightly with both hands. She even used her fingers to dig hard at the back of her hands.

Feng Yan clearly saw that the back of her hand began to bleed again. He couldn't help but said, "Don't move!"

He wanted to come over and grab her hand.

Ye Lai hid for a moment, her eyes were cold and heavy, with a hint of sinister aura. Her eyes never left Feng Yan, "At this time, you should answer my question first."

"Don't move your hands yet, I..." Feng Yan's eyes showed anxiety.

Ye Lai's expression didn't change and he just said: "We can't move."

Feng Yan frowned even more.

She said: "There is no need for pain to remind me, I'm afraid I can't help but do something to you."

Feng Yan's heart skipped a beat.

He was suddenly stunned and tried hard to analyze Ye Lai's eyes.

If he saw it correctly, at that moment, what appeared in Ye Lai's eyes was...

It seems to be murderous intent.

Ye Lai couldn't help but said, "Speak."

Feng Yan sat on the coffee table in front of her and was very close to her. He suddenly held Ye Lai's face and said in a serious tone: "You don't know who my girlfriend is? I just said that to deal with reporters and save them.

Ask again and again."

"What about me?" Ye Lai asked.

Feng Yan didn't quite understand, "What?"

"Why don't you say I am your girlfriend, but say that woman is?"

Ye Lai couldn't understand why he couldn't tell the truth.

"Don't you know what I do?" Feng Yan explained to her one by one, "If I admit it is her at will, a lot of public opinion and trouble will come to her instead of you."

He knew very well what was going on in the mall, especially the pressure of public opinion, and he was unwilling to let Ye Lai bear it, so at that moment, while getting angry, he said that Cheng Yinuan was his girlfriend.

Of course, he also admitted that there was an element of anger involved, but it was not without some thought.

Ye Lai stared at him: "Your parents have seen her? They like her very much?"

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