Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 491 Young Master, Don't Be Like This

Chapter 491 Young Master, Don't Be Like This

There has been no snow in city A for ten years.

But in 2020, on the eve of the New Year, there was heavy snow in the sky, like a beautiful white dance dress in the wind, fluttering gently and falling on the ground.

After ten hours.

In the early morning, the whole city was covered with snow, and thick snow piled up on roads and roofs.

On the eve of the New Year, everyone started to get busy, sweeping snow, playing with snow, and making snowmen.

In the rich area, the low-key and luxurious villas stand amidst the white snow, making the originally white villas become invisible, and you can't find the location if you don't look carefully.

The servants all cleaned the villa one after another, and began to clear the snow in front of the door, as well as on the roof and branches.

For a villa with a huge area, the project of clearing the snow is undoubtedly huge for the servants.

Everyone was busy blushing.

at this time……

In the master bedroom of the villa.

The heater was left alone and forgotten, no one turned it on.

On the snow-covered balcony, there was a chair with a person in thin pajamas sitting on it. His hands, feet, and every inch of his skin were reddened and even stiff from the cold.

However, he seemed to be unresponsive, staring blankly ahead.

The snow-white color shrank his pupils tightly.

Soon, Yu Xue's snowflakes fell on his eyebrows, eyelashes, and hair.

The butler was wearing a thick overcoat and white gloves on his hands, fully equipped to keep warm.

Even if he was dressed like this, he still felt cold, but the man in front of him, in a cool attire, really frightened him.

He hurriedly went to Feng Mocheng's bedroom, took a thick coat, covered Feng Mocheng's body, and said to him: "Young master, go back to the bedroom, I will turn on the heater, you warm up, It's too cold here and you're going to get sick with so little on."

"Young master, you really can't go on like this anymore. You see that you are frozen all over. I know you are in a bad mood, but you can't ruin your body like this."

The servants didn't know what happened, they only knew that for the past four months, Fengmo City had been so empty every day, as if they had lost their souls.

Or just throw yourself into work crazily, and pass out from being so busy.

At the end of the year, everyone was busy celebrating the new year. Although Feng Mocheng no longer worked crazily, he was in a daze every day.

In the cold weather, wearing such thin clothes, sometimes I stand on the balcony, sometimes I sit on it, I keep looking at the sky, I don’t know what I’m looking at, and I don’t say a word.

The servants vaguely guessed something, which may have something to do with Lin Jing.

Because Lin Jing disappeared, no one knew where she went. Some people said that Lin Jing died, died of illness in the hospital.

But no one gave her a funeral.

Anyway, this thing is weird.

Anyway, after Lin Jing disappeared, Fengmo City became like this.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the housekeeper shivered. He was dressed so thickly that he felt cold, let alone Fengmocheng.

He quickly said: "Young master, go in, the master and madam are probably coming back soon."

Feng Mocheng didn't want to go to New Zealand, so they came here in person.

But Feng Mocheng didn't seem to hear it, he leaned on the chair, his eyes were lowered, his eyes were calm.

To say it is calm is already a euphemism, but to put it bluntly it is sluggish.

He was as quiet as dead.

His breathing, although continuing, seemed to have stopped.

(End of this chapter)

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