Chapter 951 [110] You can contact me
Feng Jing felt that he shouldn't have come here.

Originally, he thought that if she helped him, he would return her a favor, so that it would be best not to owe each other.

But what kind of situation is this now? It's as if he's asking her to do something.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at the two people who were still communicating in front of him, put his hands on the door frame, and tapped the door frame lightly with his fingertips, and he was already getting a little impatient.

"Have you discussed it?"

When he asked, he thought, if this stupid woman was hypocritical with him again, he really wasn't going to waste his tongue with her anymore.

"This gentleman, Xiaorui's illness has been to many hospitals, but the results were not found..."

"I've already said, just take her to try, there is no guarantee that she will succeed." He frowned and said, "If you really don't want to, I don't have to force her."

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the girl: "I just ask if you want to go."

The girl pursed her lips, and finally shook her head.

It really shouldn't be here, it's a waste of time.

Feng Jing snorted, walked up to the girl, and handed her a business card: "I owe you a favor, you can take whatever you want. If you need my help in the future, you can contact me."

After saying this, he walked straight to the door without looking back.

The little brother guarding the door asked in a low voice: "Brother Jing, then this thing..."

"Throw it away." Feng Jing said in a cold voice and got into the car.

The little brother hesitated for a moment, put the mobile phone and bank card at the door of the girl's house, quickly caught up with Feng Jing, and followed him into the car.

The girl watched Feng Jing's car drive away, and then looked at the things on the ground, but she didn't recover for a while.

"Xiao Rui, I don't think he has any malicious intentions. Since he said it all, he just wanted to thank you, so you can just accept the things."

The girl bowed her head and said nothing for a while, and the man was also helpless. He picked up the things on the ground and put them on the table, and comforted her in a low voice before leaving.

When the car drove out of the alley, the younger brother who was driving took a sideways glance at Feng Jing's expression, and even his breathing became cautious, for fear that he would offend Feng Jing if he was not careful.

"Brother Jing, where shall we... go now?"

"Just drive when I tell you to drive. When I say stop, stop again. There's so much nonsense!"

One sentence blocked the little brother from daring to speak again.

The car was eerily quiet for a moment.

At this moment, a message notification sound suddenly sounded.

Someone sent Feng Jing a text message.

Feng Jing frowned and took out the phone, glanced at it, and then narrowed his eyes.

"Turn around." He ordered coldly, "Turn around now and go back."

The little brother didn't dare to say anything else at this moment, and immediately drove the car back in cooperation.

This time Feng Jing didn't let him drive the car into the alley, and didn't let the two younger brothers follow, he walked to the door of the girl's house by himself.

She stood at the door, and when she saw him coming, she looked embarrassed and motioned him sideways to enter the room.

After Feng Jing came in, she subconsciously looked behind him.

"I was the only one who didn't let them come with me." Feng Jing walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, "You just said you wanted to talk to me, what do you want to talk about."

The girl walked across to him with a tablet, pulled a chair and sat down, and quickly wrote on it: "I know you want to not owe me a favor, but I can't take your things."

"If you don't want it, then throw it away." Feng Jing said nonchalantly, glanced around the room, and asked casually, "Where's your Cheng family brother?"

"He has to go to work in the afternoon, so he has already gone back." After the girl finished writing, she found that the topic was distracted by the scenery, and hurriedly erased the sentence she just wrote, and continued to write, "But good things can't be true. Throw it away..."

"If you don't want to waste it, just accept it." Feng Jing didn't take those little things to heart at all.

Seeing that the girl was in a hurry, he remained calm and asked again: "What's your name?"

"He Rui."

She finished writing and was about to erase the words on it, Feng Jing leaned over and pressed his hand: "No need to write, I know, you just don't want my things, you don't want to have anything to do with me, right? "

The girl pursed her lips, glanced at him carefully, and nodded.

Feng Jing scoffed: "Do you think I'm not a good person, if you have anything to do with me, nothing good will happen?"

"You're not a bad person."

Seeing what the girl wrote on the handwriting board, Feng Jing snorted and didn't express any opinion. He just changed the subject and asked, "What's the relationship between you and that brother of the Cheng family?"

"He's my neighbor, we grew up together, and he's always been nice to me."

He had heard these words before, Feng Jingqian raised his eyebrows: "Does he like you?"

The girl froze for a moment, then immediately shook her head like a rattle, and quickly wrote on the tablet: "He's already married!"

Feng Jing leaned on the sofa, carefully watching the expression on her face: "He's married, it doesn't conflict with his liking you."

He wasn't blind, the way that man looked at her...not the way an ordinary neighbor looked at her.

The girl pursed her lips and didn't respond, which meant she had acquiesced.

Although she didn't say it, Feng Jing wanted to know that there must have been something between her and that Cheng.

This realization made him inexplicably unhappy.

"Why did you save me last night?" Feng Jing asked, "Weren't you afraid of me then?"

If he had seen her threatening him in any way at that time, he would have killed her immediately.

Obviously she was the one who asked him to speak up, but now Feng Jing is firmly in control of the situation, asking her all the time, but she has always been in a passive position.

The girl had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but she didn't think much about it, and wrote on the handwriting board: "You were injured so badly at that time, if you don't save you, you will die."

"that's it?"

The girl nodded, looking at him with extraordinarily clear eyes, seemed to be a little puzzled, seemed to think that he asked this question inexplicably.

Feng Jing couldn't help being funny, this woman is really stupid, what does other people's life and death have to do with her, she is obviously timid to death, like a rabbit, but she just likes to meddle in other people's business.

Fortunately, I met him this time. If it were someone else... who knows what will happen to her now.

"In the future, if this happens again..."

Feng Jing was halfway through, when a loud voice suddenly came from the door: "He Rui, come out!"

It was a woman's voice, and it sounded angry.

He Rui flinched when he heard the voice, but he still stood up and walked towards the door.

(End of this chapter)

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