"Who?"

"Seal lotus."

Feng Ying was stunned and just wanted to ask.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in her trouser pocket buzzed and vibrated.

She said sorry to Wei Yan, then answered, and heard Lu Xinglan's cold voice at the other end of the phone, always concise and comprehensive.

"The mastermind behind the scenes has been asked. Your cousin Feng Lian bought a murderer."

"I see."

Feng Ying's face was calm. "Don't let him die."

"OK."

"Then bye."

Feng Ying hung up the phone and looked at Wei Yan. Seeing that his eyes were meaningful, he couldn't help blinking.

"You already know?"

She suddenly remembered Wei Yan's last reminder. Now it seems that he already knew that there was a traitor around her.

That man is Feng Lian.

It is undeniable that Feng Ying guessed the truth from his reminder, so he turned to the bug from his bag.

Wei Yan smiled.

He was wearing a wine red suit with a white shirt inside, which lined him like a vampire Lord haunting in the dark, elegant, noble, and a trace of elusive mystery.

"We all have to admit that Han Shaoqing is an enemy that can't be underestimated. It's not easy to open a breakthrough from Feng Lian."

"Leave this to me."

Feng Ying's hands crossed and her whole body was filled with confidence, which made her have an unspeakable charm.

Wei Yan raised his glass to her. A simple action was made from his hand. It became a scenery. There was a hint of fun under his elegant smile.

"Then I'll wait for your good news."

"OK."

Feng Ying got up and was about to leave. Suddenly, she thought of a question, so she asked bluntly, "Wei Yan, are you the boss behind the scenes?"

Wei Yan does not deny it.

"Yes."

Feng Ying was really surprised, but she was not curious that the man who behaved mediocrely in the outside world should be so hidden.

"I think Yujing is good at everything, but it has some shortcomings. You have to think about it for female guests. If I come again next time, you don't find a handsome man to accompany me, don't blame me for forcing you to play in person."

“……”

When Wei Yan saw her proudly tossing her hair, her eyes moved, with a little playful ambiguity.

"OK, I'll ask you out at the hotel next time."

"OK." Feng Ying's eyes dribbled and his tone was cunning. "Who can't do it, who isn't a man!"

“……”

Wei Yan slid down three black lines on his forehead.

She's not a man, okay.

He is worthy of being a businessman.

Every word is very tricky.

Wei Yan watched Feng Ying's slender back drift away, and the corners of his lips suddenly drew a happy arc.

Although slightly inaudible, it is true and straightforward. The low magnetic voice flows out and fills the whole space.

"Feng Ying..."

She is really an interesting woman.

……

Outside the Royal View gate.

When the cold wind blew, Feng Ying trembled. He quickly opened the door, drilled in and drove in the direction of the hospital.

More than ten minutes later, her mobile phone suddenly rang and poked the Bluetooth headset in her ear. Before she could make a sound, the other party spoke in a hurry.

"Madam, it seems that someone is following us."

"Who?!"

Feng Ying asked instinctively as soon as his face changed.

When she returned from rebirth, she acted cautiously and knew Han Shaoqing's ruthlessness. Whenever she went out, she would arrange several bodyguards to protect her secretly.

"I don't know, i... ah!!!"

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