Feng saw a string of delicate bracelets hanging from his young master's fingertips.
He lowered his head respectfully: "Of course Feng knows this bracelet. If the young master has anything to say, just tell Feng directly."
"Very good, very good!"
Bei Xijue walked up to him: "Tell me, is Shangguan Tang still alive?"
Feng raised his head in surprise, the young master's eyes were sharp and menacing.
"Miss Shangguan passed away four years ago."
"Really?" Bei Xijue put away the bracelet, walked slowly to the revolving chair and sat down, "Feng, how many years have you been following me?"
"Master, it has been thirteen years."
"Oh, thirteen years!"
He suddenly waved his hand, and the exquisite coffee cup on the desk hit the opposite wind. The wind did not dodge, and the quilt brushed his forehead, bleeding immediately, and hit the wall behind with a "bang"
It shattered into pieces with a sound.
"In the past thirteen years, I have not regarded you as a subordinate, but as a friend. But, how did you treat me?"
Feng knelt down.
"Master, I'm sorry."
"hehe--"
Bei Xijue smiled, and something crystal clear shone in his eyes.
"Feng, she is still alive, she is still alive, right?"
"I'm sorry, Master, I only learned about this recently."
Back then, he was afraid that Shangguan Tang would affect the young master's development, so when Huang Ye came to him and asked for cooperation, he hesitated for a moment and then agreed. As long as he could make Shangguan Tang disappear, even if the young master killed him, he would not
regret.
However, in the past four years, he has seen the young master's pain little by little. The young master is still the same young master, strong, cold, and sharp. However, the young master is no longer that young master when he is alone.
, he will show sadness and loneliness.
Feng regretted it, but it was already too late.
Not long ago, he accidentally learned that Shangguan Tang might not have been buried in the crocodile pool four years ago. He followed the clues to investigate. After many twists and turns, he found out that four years ago, a private hospital in Las Vegas received a patient.
The mysterious patient gave birth to a baby more than half a year later. After a while, the patient disappeared.
Everything is surprisingly consistent with Guan Tang.
And this person was probably Ai Xueer. He didn't know whether he should tell the young master, but he never expected that when he was still hesitating, the young master had already noticed.
Feng had never seen Bei Xijue cry before. Even when his wife and master passed away, he was still so strong. But now, the young master he cares about and admires the most sheds tears for a woman.
Feng knew that he was wrong about what happened back then. He was completely wrong. Every man will meet his own woman in his life, and Shangguan Tang is the woman destined for the young master.
"Feng, tell me, where is she? Where is she?"
At this time, Bei Xijue was like a lonely child. Because of the long darkness, he longed for the light, but was also afraid of the light. He was afraid that it was just a false dawn before the darkness, and that everything was beyond his control.
After four years, what should he do to ask Shangguan Tang for forgiveness?
His Tangtang is still there, is it hers?
"Wind, tell me, tell me everything, please..."
Feng's body was startled, and his boundless regret caused today's irreversible situation.