Heartbeat of Marriage: The Second Marriage in the Prosperous Age

Chapter 126 Letter

"If there's anything, it's natural to come to me. What are you afraid of?"

Feng Qingqing's maid frowned, what was she talking about, she kindly reminded her, but speaking like this is really unreasonable.

Without saying anything else, she took the letter and walked into Feng Qingqing's bedroom. Talking to such an unreasonable person is really exhausting.

"Didn't I let you go out, what are you doing here again?"

Feng Qingqing was lying down, listening to the movement at the door, opened her eyes vigilantly, looked at the people coming in at the door, and opened her mouth somewhat dissatisfied.Immediately, he lay down again.

Holding the letter in her hand, the maid stood at the door in some embarrassment. Seeing that the lady had no interest at all, she didn't know whether to go in or leave.

After a long time, she didn't go out, Feng Qingqing was somewhat surprised, what's going on, what's the matter with this girl?
"what's the matter."

Although she was in a bad mood, she still had a good temper with the servants. She sat up and tried her best to look better.

The maid watched her sit up and hurried up.

"Miss, this is your letter. It was delivered by Xiaolan at the door, but I didn't see clearly who sent it."

Although Xiaolan didn't appreciate it, she still spoke up and explained to her. After all, they are all maids, and it is not easy for everyone.

Feng Qingqing looked at the letter in her hand, and took it casually. Except for her name, there was no information on it, and she didn't recognize such a font.

This was given to her by a stranger?
"I see."

Opening it casually, she stared at the content of the letter on her expressionless face.

Here, no one should dare to use this name to joke with her. Could it be that something happened to him?Impossible, didn't he just leave here?
The more she thought about it, the more flustered she became. She kept telling herself to be calm, but with one heart, she couldn't calm down no matter what.

"Who sent this over!"

Seeing the sudden change in her face, the maid's heart suddenly became aroused. Did something really happen? Is there really something wrong with writing a letter?
Looking at Feng Qingqing in a panic, she was a little at a loss for a while, but such silence made Feng Qingqing more and more impatient.

"I ask you! Who sent this!"

"Xiao Lan, I don't know anything else."

Seeing her trembling, Feng Qingqing's eyes turned red. At this time, if something happened to Su Fei, what should she do!
"Go! Call her in!"

Feng Qingqing's eyes were red. This movement naturally alarmed Feng Zhichao and Mr. Feng. When they came over, she was looking for her mobile phone.

"Qingqing, what's the matter?"

Old Master Feng looked at her, trembling all over, there was no calmness in his eyes, and he panicked in his heart, what happened to make this girl flustered like this...

Feng Qingqing didn't seem to hear him at all, she was still doing her own business, the whole room was turned upside down by her.

Feng Zhichao looked at her and frowned.

"My servant, what happened!"

A maid who followed behind him was shocked when she saw Feng Qingqing's appearance. Why did the lady suddenly become like this, and Feng Zhichao's voice shocked her even more.

"I, I don't know, Xiaozhi just ran out just now, and her face didn't look good."

Mr. Feng looked at Feng Qingqing, his face became serious, and he looked at the maid with very serious eyes, there must be someone doing it on purpose, otherwise how could she become like this.

Who would be the person who has the guts to do such a thing here?
When Xiaozhi pulled Xiaolan into the room, looking at the room full of people and Feng Qingqing who kept looking for things, there was only one voice in his heart, it's over.

As soon as Xiaolan arrived at the door, she pulled her back. She didn't know anything about the situation now, but she felt scared when she saw such a scene.

Grandpa Feng watched them walk in, and his aura became more coercive.

"What the hell happened!"

Xiaolan looked at Mr. Feng, then at Xiaozhi, fearing that she might blame something on her, so she opened her mouth first.

"Someone came to deliver a letter to Miss, so I sent it in and gave it to Xiaozhi."

On the side, Xiaozhi cursed her from the bottom of her heart. For her own good, she even explained to her in front of the young lady. She didn't expect that now, she would push everything on her.

After hearing Xiaolan's words, Mr. Feng also turned his eyes towards Xiaozhi, his eyes became sharper.

Looking at the current situation, Xiaozhi looked at Xiaolan out of the corner of her eye, and didn't want to bother her anymore, she just wanted to tell the truth, after all, the young lady is more important.If something really happened, tell the master, and it can be remedied.

"I brought the letter in, and the lady saw it, and that's it. Let me go find her and ask who sent it in."

Xiaolan frowned, the young lady didn't say anything now, who knows if what she said was true or wronged her.But seeing Mr. Feng's gaze, she could only lower her head and look at her toes, feeling guilty for a while.

Looking at her, Mr. Feng understood something from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes became more severe.

"Who sent it!"

Xiaolan shook her body, and the old man got angry, then it was really over.Glancing at Xiaozhi with some resentment, she took a step back and spoke with a guilty conscience.

"I, I don't know either."

Feng Zhichao narrowed his eyes, it seemed that someone really had attacked the Feng family.Moreover, this person is really not simple, knowing that Feng Qingqing is the next successor of the Feng family.

Mr. Feng also has deep eyes. Although he is angry, it is not the time to get angry yet.Looking at Feng Qingqing with his mobile phone in his hand, he finally calmed down, and his mood became even heavier.

"As for the letter, bring it here and show it to me."

Listening to what he said, Xiaozhi hurried to the bed, picked up the letter paper that Feng Qingqing had crumpled, and respectfully handed it to Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng took the letter and glanced at it. His dark face became more serious. He handed it to Feng Zhichao and walked towards Feng Qingqing.

Feng Zhichao received the letter and narrowed his eyes when he saw the word Su Fei on it. There is nothing more lethal than this kind of letter.Moreover, it was still for Feng Qingqing.

Holding the mobile phone, Feng Qingqing called Su Fei with trembling fingers. Every time the phone rang, her heart sank even deeper. "Don't worry about it, don't worry about it."

In her heart, she kept praying.

Su Fei stood in the living room, seeing the ugly face of the old man of the Su family, he also pursed his lips, not saying a word.At this time, it is absolutely impossible for him to really blow Gong Qing out.

The butler kept kneeling on the ground, without any complaints or other emotions, just thinking that this would make the old man of the Su family less angry.

Suddenly, Su Fei's cell phone rang, and the old man of the Su family looked at his cell phone, his face became even more livid.

Su Fei looked at his face, but didn't reach out to answer the phone. At this time, it really angered him, and it won't do her any good.

But I don't know if it's because the living room is too quiet, or because the phone rings too loudly, in the living room, it seems to be urging something.

Su Fei frowned, and finally reached out to take out the phone, looked at the words Feng Qingqing on it, and picked it up without any hesitation.

"what happened?"

Feng Qingqing stood on the spot, hearing Su Fei's voice, her eyes turned red, her body softened, she sat on the ground, only the sound of crying, which was very clear in her bedroom.

Hearing her sobbing, Su Fei felt a pain in his heart, as if being grabbed by something.

"Hello, Qingqing?"

Su Fei tried to shout, but Feng Qingqing's crying on the opposite side became louder and louder. From the time he called in the morning and said he was in the hotel and hadn't woken up, to the letter he received now, all the grievances and fears were crying. out.

Su Fei listened to his cries, his eyes sank, and he stood where he was, with the dominance of an emperor.When the old man of the Su family heard him calling Qingqing, he also knew who was calling, and his face was no longer as ugly as before.

Seeing Feng Qingqing's current state, Mr. Feng waved his hand to let everyone go out, and Feng Zhichao also walked out, looked at the servants, and told them to stay in the villa's room and not allow them to go out for half a step.

The entire villa was enveloped by such an atmosphere, and everyone's mood was gloomy.

"Where are you?"

Feng Qingqing finally calmed down a bit, calmed down her mood, and spoke hoarsely.

Hearing that she finally stopped crying, Su Fei quickly answered her question with a rare gentleness in his voice. Everyone in the living room was stunned. The old man of the Su family was also a little surprised. He always thought that this kid didn't care about Feng Qingqing. What do you mean, but now it seems that it is not the case.

His affection for Feng Qingqing is no less than that of the other party.

"I am home."

Feng Qingqing didn't speak for a long time, sitting on the ground, listening to his voice, never felt so satisfied.

Su Fei listened to the silence on her side, took a look at the old man of the Su family, then turned and left. The butler watched his footsteps, then turned to look at the old man again.

The old man of the Su family looked calm, something must have happened over there, otherwise, he would not be able to turn around and leave directly under such circumstances.

"Get up, for that kid, you really can hold your breath."

Listening to his joking words, the housekeeper knew that he was no longer angry, but there was still no way to deal with Gong Qing's matter.

The butler stood up on the ground, looked at the old man of the Su family, and quickly lowered his head. No matter what the reason was, he could always see through it at a glance.

Su Fei was driving the car, holding the phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, with no impatience in the expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)