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"Young Mistress drank a lot of wine, we found her at the gate..."

Knowing that she was fine, her heart first settled down, and then, anger surged into her heart.

How dare she drink!

"Damn it!" Feng Chengling grabbed her hair angrily, and her face was forced to lift up, revealing a tear-stained face.Feng Chengling stopped when he was about to curse...

Lin Kewei closed her eyes with wet teardrops on her eyelashes. [

She seemed unconscious, she didn't know how much she drank, but she kept drinking, and kept drinking.She couldn't remember how she came back, maybe she walked back subconsciously.

As soon as she saw the door of the house, she felt relieved, so she couldn't walk anymore, and fell asleep in front of the door.

She didn't know why she subconsciously went back to Feng's house.

Maybe even if she was drunk, she also knew that she could not go back to her home. Even if she went back, she would be sent back immediately and could not return home. She was so sad.

Feng Chengling's clenched fists slowly loosened, she took Lin Kewei from the servant's hand, hugged her horizontally, and walked into the master bedroom.

The young mistress came back, and the entire Fengzhai that was in turmoil was settled down.

At around 4 o'clock, except for the master bedroom on the west side of the first floor, the lights were still on, and the rest of the place was plunged into sleeping darkness.

On the big bed, Lin Kewei fell asleep quietly.

The servant had already washed her and put on clean pajamas.

She lay in a curled up position on the bed, full of insecurities.

He had never seen her so weak.

Although she has never been strong, there is a trace of stubbornness in her quietness, and a trace of resistance in her obedience.

For this damned woman, the whole Fengzhai tossed and tossed until after four o'clock in the morning before taking a rest.

If Feng Chengling had the original personality, he would have poured cold water on this woman to wake her up, and asked her to honestly explain what she did that night.

But she wept...

She also drank...

She seemed to have encountered a very sad thing, even in a coma, her brows were frowned, and there were bright tears in the corners of her eyes.

Maybe it was involuntary, or maybe it was a coincidence, Feng Chengling stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips.