deadly mantra

Chapter 459: Belated understanding is the most useless
Tonight's moonlight, clear and cold, fell quietly in the large courtyard of Qingyi Garden.

Feng Xiaoyao led Bai Weng in.

Ji Fanyin was lying on the rocking chair, looking at the surging waterfall, and said without looking back:
"She's in there."

Bai Weng glanced at Ji Fanyin with a complicated expression, turned around and walked towards the house.

Feng Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment. Seeing that the man looked sad, he did not follow him. Instead, he sat down on the couch next to Ji Fanyin and asked:
"Damn girl, Brother Qingchen is not here, what trouble have you caused?"

Ji Fanyin held up her chin with her hand, glanced lazily to her side, and said:
"Do you know who the girl inside is?"

Feng Xiaoyao picked up the cup on the table, took a few sips, put it down, and replied:
"I don't know. However, it seems that even Dr. Mu can't save her."

Ji Fanyin shook his head and sighed:
"right."

Feng Xiaoyao turned to look into the room.

He was not curious about what the people inside said.

"It's a pity." Feng Xiaoyao said regretfully: "That little girl is not old, is she 16 years old? How big a mistake can such a young girl make? I heard from Miracle Doctor Mu that the little girl's internal organs were damaged and she had multiple fractures on her body. Even the cheekbones on his face are sunken. Whoever did this is really cruel."

Ji Fanyin sneered and shook his head:

"The little girl you said you pity assassinated Ji Qianying in the teahouse today. Bao Simu was at the scene. She witnessed it with her own eyes. She couldn't help being stimulated and her attack was a bit harsh. If I were her, I would just break this little girl's legs. Drag him back, torture him to extract a confession, find out his accomplices, and eradicate the root cause, so that I can vent the anger in my heart."

Feng Xiaoyao's face was full of surprise, and he turned to stare at her:
"Then you still dare to get the person back. Aren't you afraid that Baozi will know that he will misunderstand you?"

Ji Fanyin glanced at him angrily:
"How is it possible? I took the person away with confidence in front of Bao Simu."

"..." Feng Xiaoyao clicked her tongue, froze, collapsed again and held her forehead, speechless.

"Why?" Feng Xiaoyao asked with a headache.

Ji Fanyin sat in the rocking chair and replied calmly:

"No reason. I'm just unhappy." "Unhappy?" Feng Xiaoyao glanced at her and sighed helplessly: "Did Baozi offend you again?"

Ji Fanyin felt a little depressed and whispered:

"That's not true. Ji Qianying is her blood relative. Bao Simu is right to protect Ji Qianying."

Feng Xiaoyao shook her head dumbfounded:
"Then what are you doing to rob someone else's enemy?"

Givenyin's red lips pursed slightly:

"You'll understand later."

Her unintentional words touched the deepest chord in Feng Xiaoyao's heart.

"If you don't understand now, what's the use of understanding it later." Feng Xiaoyao lowered his head with a lonely look and said softly.

Ji Fanyin didn't notice the change in Feng Xiaoyao's expression. She suddenly turned her face sideways, looked at the half-open window, and said:
"Feng Benben, remember this little girl."

Feng Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to ask why, the sound of suppressed crying came intermittently from the room.

That little girl is gone.

Ji Fanyin didn't hear Feng Xiaoyao's answer, turned to look at him worriedly, and asked:
"Feng Benben, do you remember?"

Feng Xiaoyao scratched the back of his head. Although he didn't understand what she was talking about, seeing her serious expression, he nodded confusedly:
"remember."

After hearing the answer, Ji Fanyin still couldn't let go. Feng Xiaoyao's eyes were as clear as the bright moon and as clean as winter snow.

For a person like him, when something happens, his blood rushes, his head gets hot, his eyes turn red, and he rushes forward, there is a 90.00% chance that he will end up like the little girl in the room.

(End of this chapter)