After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 263 A moment of glance

Sit in your car and turn on the interior lights.

Feng Yian dipped a cotton swab in iodine and lightly applied it on Xia Yizhen's hand.

Xia Yizhen tried to retract her hand several times, but Feng Yian pinched it with four slender fingers.

"do not move."

Feng Yian's voice was slightly reproachful.

His words were like a binding talisman. As soon as he spoke, Xia Yizhen did not dare to move anymore.

"Actually...it's nothing. I'll wash my hands and the scabs will be there tomorrow."

Xia Yizhen whispered.

Feng Yian still didn't speak, but quietly applied iodophor to each of her wounds, and then wrapped them with gauze.

After everything was taken care of, Feng Yian packed up the medical kit without saying a word and put it back in the trunk of the car.

Back in the car, Xia Yizhen was already sitting on the seat with her head lowered, her eyes full of guilt.

Feng Yian sat next to her and was silent for a long time before asking.

"When you were injured before, you just rinsed it with water and let it heal on its own?"

Xia Yizhen nodded.

When she was a child and she fell while walking, how could anyone care about her?

At that time, Xia San and Wang Mengbi would only care about whether the things she was carrying were broken. If they were not broken, they would only scold her.

But if you break a pumpkin or an egg, you will definitely get a beating.

But she didn't talk about any of this. Her previous miserable life and unhappiness should not be spoken out to spread her unhappiness.

The next second, her face was smashed by Feng Yian.

When she looked at Feng Yian, Xia Yizhen's eyes were still moist.

Feng Yian looked directly into Xia Yizhen's eyes and said seriously.

"Xia Yizhen, you are yourself. You are not Xia Zhaodi. You have already changed your name, do you understand?"

Xia Yizhen nodded, the back of her hand was hot from being held just now.

But now, her cheeks were about to be burned by the warmth brought from Feng Yian's body.

Feng Yian always frowned.

"No matter whether anyone treats you well or not, this body is your own. In the past, you had no choice but to obey. But now, if someone dares to bully you, I think you know what to do. "

Xia Yizhen swallowed and looked at Feng Yian.

"I see."

Yes, she is Xia Yizhen, not Xia Zhaodi.

She is the assistant to the professional manager of Duan Group, and she is a friend of Duan Xiaowu and Feng Yining.

She has a place to eat, a place to live, and friends who treat her well.

She is not the Zhaodi who should live for her younger brother in the family, nor is she a servant who will eat, drink, and have sex with the family from now on, nor is she a tool to use her marriage to make money for her parents.

Feng Yian finally let go of her, turned back and leaned on the chair and whispered softly.

"If you can't handle your parents by yourself in the future, you can give me your phone whenever I'm around you."

Xia Yizhen stared down at the gauze in her palm, her eyes suddenly sore.

"Brother Feng, why are you so nice to me."

Feng Yian was silent for a while and replied.

"Because your kindness and gentleness are worthy of all of us treating you well. Whether it's me or Xiao Wu and the others, we will treat you well. Because you are worth it."

Xia Yizhen's fingers were slightly bent, then she put her hands back on her knees and chuckled, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"Really? Then, thank you, thank you, I..."

"You've said thank you many times. I've told you before, so there's no need to say it again."

Feng Yian's voice had no fluctuations.

Xia Yizhen sniffed again and nodded.

"Yes, what I remember is that sometimes, I was a little... uncontrollable. You are all very good people."

She suddenly looked up at Feng Yian.

"Brother Feng, you are good to me, just like Sister Xiao Wu, Sister Xiao Ning and others, right?" Like them, you treat me as a friend, right?
Xia Yizhen's eyes were covered with water vapor, and the people in front of her were just blurry shadows.

Feng Yian chuckled lightly.

"of course."

Xia Yizhen quickly lowered her eyes, tears dripping down her eyelashes and onto her fingers.

"Well, I understand, I will protect myself well."

"Ah."

Feng Yian looked straight ahead.

"Um...brother Feng, I'm a little tired and want to take a rest."

"OK, good night."

Xia Yizhen nodded, said good night to Feng Yian, and hurriedly got out of the car.

The moment Xia Yizhen closed the car door, Feng Yian looked at her outside the car window.

How on earth did such a thin person survive the previous twenty years?

After Xia Yizhen got out of the car, she just walked slowly at first, then walked faster and faster, and finally ran directly, and then got into her tent.

The zippers of the two nearby tents were gently zipped up again.

【Friends and Relatives Group (4)】

Duan Xiaowu: [What's going on?Why did the little girl come back by herself? 】

Feng Yining: [I'm also confused. I saw Xiaozhen was still wiping tears when she came back. 】

Duan Xiaowu: [Isn’t it a quarrel? 】

Feng Yining: [Impossible, my brother never quarrels. 】

Songzi: [……]

Feng Yining: [Do you have any objections? 】

Songzi: [I have evidence. My brother not only quarrels, but also fights. I was beaten by him. It hurt! 】

Chang Rong: [……]

Duan Xiaowu: [……]

Feng Yining: [...You asked for it. 】

Duan Xiaowu: [I'm going too far. Now is not the time to talk about this.Now the point is why was Xiaozhen crying when she came back? 】

Feng Yining: [Would you like to go and have a look? 】

Duan Xiaowu: [No, this is too deliberate, your brother and the little girl may be scared. 】

Feng Yining: [Tsk, that’s right, it’s difficult to do. 】

The mobile phones in the two tents kept dinging until Feng Yian returned to his tent, and then the lights in the tent were turned off, and then slowly stopped.

Feng Yian was lying in his sleeping bag, tossing and turning, unable to catch up. His mind was filled with the face of Xia Yizhen looking at him just now.

"Just like Sister Xiao Wu and Sister Xiao Ning, right?"

This sentence has been echoing in Feng Yian's mind.

It is the same?Maybe it's the same, he doesn't know.

The next morning, after the group got up, it started to rain lightly outside. They held a big umbrella and drank tea and chatted among several tents.

"I slept in a sleeping bag last night and felt a little stiff."

Duan Xiaowu pointed at her neck and said to Chang Rong. Chang Rong stretched out his hand and rubbed it for her. Duan Xiaowu narrowed his eyes in comfort.

Feng Yian stood beside the car making tea cakes, and Xia Yizhen stood behind him.

"You cannot drink this tea the first time. The bitter taste is too strong. The second time it tastes the sweetest."

Feng Yian explained to Xia Yizhen while making tea, and Xia Yizhen also listened attentively.

Just when she was about to listen carefully to Feng Yian's words and put all this into her mind, Feng Yian suddenly stopped.

Not far away, Chang Rong rubbed Duan Xiaowu's neck. Duan Xiaowu tilted her head and kissed Chang Rong on the cheek.

Feng Yian was lost in thought at this moment, but he quickly came back to his senses and continued to explain to Xia Yizhen.

But Xia Yizhen happened to catch his eyes at that moment, and she seemed to understand something in her heart.

(End of this chapter)