High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

The guards and servants looked back at him worriedly, and finally returned to their respective posts. They only hoped that the rain would not last too long, because their young master was still standing in the rain, under the tree.

Rong Chong'er watched Feng Yuxi standing in the rain with satisfaction, turned back to the bedroom, stood in front of the French window, condescendingly looked down at the black shadow under the tree, she suddenly closed her eyes, and murmured: "A Sheng..."

It rained heavily all night, and it didn't clear until six o'clock in the morning. Feng Yuxi stood there all night, and was also drenched in the rain all night. He was shivering from the cold, his face was pale, and his lips were pale.

"Master! The rain has stopped, you can go in and rest!" The servant rushed over the moment the rain stopped, supported Feng Yuxi who was crumbling, and helped him into the room, where the ginger soup was boiling hot in the kitchen.

"Master, drink the ginger soup first to warm up your body, then go upstairs to take a hot bath, and then let the doctor check it up. Just don't get sick."

After drinking the ginger soup, Feng Yuxi's body warmed up a lot, and his face recovered a little bit of blood. He saw Rong Chong'er coming down from the stairs in his pajamas and walking straight in front of him.

He pursed his lips, then smiled lightly: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Who told you to laugh, don't laugh!" Rong Chong'er was stimulated by the smile on his lips, "What right do you have to laugh?! Ah Sheng died to save you, you can still laugh now!"

"Make breakfast for Miss Beloved, I'll go upstairs first." Feng Yuxi knew that, in her opinion, even her breathing was wrong.In this case, he can only retreat.

He bypassed her and went upstairs. After a while, the sound of porcelain breaking came from behind him. Feng Yuxi paused, and after a few seconds of stunned, he resolutely went upstairs.

He is also a human being, and his heart is also made of flesh. He agrees with A Sheng's death and is very sad. She has blatantly and unscrupulously hurt him again and again. He can't but bear it.

It's not that he's not angry, and it's not that he's not sad, it's just that he doesn't feel good seeing her sad.He knew that he was like a sinner who redeemed himself, and he was not qualified to have any dissatisfaction. He had no other choice but to accept and keep silent.

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Feng Yuxi was preparing his graduation thesis, and because of Rong Chonger's existence, he had to use his sleeping time to write the thesis in the middle of the night.

Once, he fell asleep lying on the desktop while writing. When he woke up, the papers in the computer were no longer there, and there was no archive.He froze for a moment, then understood what was going on.

Raising his hand to touch his face, he refreshed himself, turned off the computer, and Feng Yuxi walked out of the study.

When passing by Rong Chong'er's bedroom, he saw that the light was still on. Standing at the door of the bedroom, he hesitated for a long time. The words that he wanted her to go to bed early lingered on the tip of his tongue, but he was worried that after saying good night, her mood would be affected by him. And bad.

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After eating a few mouthfuls of breakfast, Rong Chong went upstairs sleepily. As soon as she entered the bedroom, she saw Feng Yuxi cleaning. She leaned against the door and frowned, "I'm going to rest, you go out."

Feng Yuxi turned around, his eyes fell on her face, he was silent for a few seconds, and then he said hello.

It wasn't until after he went out that Rong Chong'er slammed the door, walked to the bed cabinet as usual, and opened the drawer to take out A Sheng's photo to look at.

After searching for a few times, I couldn't find A Sheng's photo. Rong Chong'er panicked and ran downstairs, "Did you steal A Sheng's photo?!"