The people who originally stayed in this room all live in the box.
"Feng Yan."
She sat up, and Feng Yan followed closely, staring at her up and down: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Ye Lai's chip was gone, so Feng Yan specially installed a new one for her, but...
"Isn't Lai Fu supposed to be standing there?" Ye Lai pointed to a certain corner.
Feng Yan looked in the direction she pointed.
That's where Leif used to turn off his phone and rest at night, right from the beginning.
Nowadays, the place is empty, there is no longer a glowing display screen, there is no longer the sound of skidding in place, and there is no more chattering, crying, and howling between Feng Wan and Feng Wan.
The once bustling villa has become quiet forever.
"Don't think about that, have a good rest and take good care of yourself first." Feng Yan comforted her.
"Leifu... can't it be done?"
Feng Yan lowered his eyes: "As you know, the chip is completely broken and cannot be copied at all. It's okay to have the original version. For example, I made two of your chips and had remote backup, but what about Leif's?
All gone."
If Lai Fu didn't self-destruct that night, Lai Fu's network system would back up autonomously and perhaps upload it back to the control center.
But on Feng Yan's side, it showed that Laifu's chip had already been cleared.
Ye Lai suddenly covered his forehead: "So they..."
"They were all killed by me."
"What are you talking about?" Feng Yan said disapprovingly: "Don't think like this. This is all Li Hen's fault and has nothing to do with you, and no one will resent you or blame you."
"Feng Yan, I want to save Laifu. I don't have the ability to save Feng Wan. At least I want to get Laifu back. Feng Wan asked me to convey a message to him." Ye Lai began to breathe rapidly as he spoke.
There were tears in my eyes.
He took the oxygen bag that Feng Yan had kept beside her and placed it directly on her face, "Breathe in, keep the frequency consistent, don't get excited!"
He didn't dare to tell Ye Lai because she got the chip by herself, which made the skin on the outer layer of her nerves as thin as cicada wings. Maybe a gentle bump on the back of her head would prevent her from waking up again.
So in order to prevent anything from happening, Feng Yan kept her in a sterile warehouse during the time she was unconscious, and went to check on her at regular times every day.
"You have to be careful, don't fall." Feng Yan touched the back of her head very gently.
"Has Li Hen's body been found?"
"Not found." Feng Yan stood up and took off his clothes.
Ye Lai held the oxygen mask himself, and his sight reflected Feng Yan's back full of scars. Those scars were hideous and terrifying.
Suddenly, his back felt cold, and Feng Yan's whole body tensed up.
He forgot about the injury on his body and turned around so that Ye Lai wouldn't see it.
Touching the scars, Ye Lai's eyes panicked, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Feng Yan smiled, "It's better than getting hurt on the children."
If those scars fell on two thin and fragile children, they would lose half their lives.
Feng Yan couldn't even think about it. He was glad that he could still block it. If he hadn't met them, there was no doubt what kind of abuse the two children would have suffered.
"Lie down and take oxygen. Don't let yourself get too excited. Try to lie on your side." Feng Yan hugged her: "I'll be right here. Go to sleep."
Ye Lai closed his eyes and breathed in, and his breathing became even.
But she started to dream.
Everything about Feng Wan's past was like playing a movie, constantly dangling before her eyes, tugging at her heart, causing it to tingle crazily.
That night, Ye Lai didn't sleep well at all. Her heart was always on her chest, her body was turning over and over, and she was crying uncontrollably.
Feng Yan had noticed something was wrong with her a long time ago. He sat up in the middle of the night and hugged her to coax her, but he was afraid of waking her up suddenly and scaring her.
Before dawn, Feng Yan rested against the bedside for a while, but when he opened his eyes, there was no one around him.
He frowned and sat up: "Ye Lai?"
There was no response from the bedroom.
He walked all the way out, and there was no one in the house except some professional waiters.
"Ye Lai?"
"dad."
Downstairs, two little dolls raised their heads and looked at him.
"Have you seen mom?"
"No." The two children shook their heads in unison.
They haven't seen their mother since they woke up, and they thought she hadn't woken up yet.
Feng Yan hurriedly returned to the bedroom, picked up his phone and prepared to arrange for someone to search for it, but he was stunned when a string of text being entered on the screen.
The words were typed by Ye Lai. They were not sent and fell on the keyboard.
【I'll be away for a while, don't worry about me, and don't look for me.】
After entering text, the cursor is still flashing.
Ye Lai is gone?
Where has she gone?
What is she going to do?
Feng Yan became flustered and fell down beside the bed, feeling exhausted.
"Dad, what's wrong?" The two children came into the bedroom and saw their father with his head lowered and holding his cell phone tightly.
Feng Yan raised his face and his eyes fell on the two children.
He waved: "Come."
The two children came over obediently, and Feng Yan hugged them tightly into his arms, his arms trembling faintly.
"Mom will go out to work for a while, and dad will take care of you during this time, okay?"
Feng Shiyan rolled her eyes, "Okay."
As for Feng Sicheng, he naturally doesn't have any thoughts or opinions.
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Afternoon.
When someone came to the house, Feng Sicheng said obediently when he saw them: "Grandpa and grandma."
Every time I come here, the old couple is not in good condition.
But this time, if Feng Yan didn't really know who to entrust the children to, he wouldn't have found them.
"Go and do your work." Feng Mu's hair has turned a lot whiter.
Feng Yan nodded and told the two children: "Dad is going on a business trip for two days. You must be obedient and not make trouble. If you have anything to say to Uncle Hu, do you hear me?"
Hu Xuan was responsible for following them every step of the way.
"Okay, Dad."
After sending Feng Yan off, Feng's mother took her two children back home.
Feng Zhengyang, who was sitting on the sofa, was reading a small book on the table.
Feng Mu didn't speak to him.
As they walked past, Feng Sicheng frowned: "Grandma, grandpa seems to be crying?"
"No, grandpa, his eyes haven't been feeling well lately. Let's go. Grandma will make some snacks for you."
Regarding Feng Wan's death, Feng's mother cried heartbrokenly, but Feng Zhengyang never said anything from the beginning to the end.
At this time, he lowered his head and looked through the book. It was clear who the handwriting in it belonged to.
"You're a chubby silly girl, you're going to save others. Do you think you're stupid?" Feng Zhengyang's voice trembled, but he cursed angrily.
He gritted his teeth and trembled his lips: "How old are you! You're not married yet!"