Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

"By the way, because the old house of the Xia family is still being renovated, the father of the little girl may live in the manor for a long time. Remember to send someone to take good care of it..." Feng Xun thought of this and told the housekeeper pika.

"Feng Shao, don't worry. I will let Mr. Xia live here comfortably, just like his own family!" Pika, the housekeeper, replied respectfully.

Feng Xun nodded with satisfaction, then he got up and left the study.

When he went back to the bedroom, he was sitting at the head of the bed after washing on the seventh day of the summer. He was in a daze with his mobile phone. Feng Xun went to the bedside, stroked her hair, and asked with a smile, "little girl, what are you looking at, so focused?"

"Nothing, looking at some of the original photos..." Xia Chu Qi shook his head, handed his mobile phone to Feng Xun, and explained with a smile: "you see, these are all old photos!"

Feng Xun took her mobile phone and looked at it. Seeing that she had taken all the old photos of her mother and saved them in her mobile phone, she could not help but ask unexpectedly, "did you take all the old photos of your mother in the diary?"

"Yes, I have to give my father both the diary and the old photos. It's a memory for my father, so I've taken them in advance, and I can take out my mobile phone to have a look when I have time!"

The seventh day of the summer, with a smile and a sigh in a low voice, said: "for myself, it's also a thought. After all, I don't have any pictures of my mother here!"

Feng Xun gently embraces her shoulder, kisses her cheek, and says in a low voice: "little girl, we will soon get revenge for your mother's revenge. At that time, we will kowtow and admit our mistakes in front of your mother's tombstone with those guilty people!"

The seventh day of the summer shook his head, looked up at Shang Fengxun and said seriously, "I used to think so, but now I don't think they are qualified to go to my mother's cemetery!"

Feng Xun was about to ask why she had changed her mind. On the seventh day of the summer, she slowly began to explain, "I don't want them to kneel in front of my mother's tombstone, not to mention whether they know how to repent at the last moment, That will only pollute the world after my mother's death... They don't deserve to appear in front of my mother's tombstone! "

Feng Xun was silent for a moment, nodded and replied softly: "well, all according to your meaning, since you don't want them to appear, you don't have to escort them to your mother's tombstone, just let them pay the price they deserve!"

The seventh day of the summer answered with a low voice and said: "I think my father should have the same idea..."

Feng Xun nodded slightly, put her mobile phone on the bedside table, and said in a low voice: "it's not easy for my father-in-law to endure for so many years. He really doesn't want those disgusting people to appear in front of your mother!"

"Yes..." at the beginning of summer seven, they nodded with a bitter smile. After a long silence, she raised her eyes and said to Feng Xun, "Feng Xun, thank you..."

"Little fool, why do you suddenly thank me so seriously?" Feng Xun lost his smile and rubbed her hair. He asked with a smile.

"Thank you for being with me all the time, helping me find out the truth about my mother's death in those years, accompanying me through that hard time, and helping me revenge for my mother..." Xia Chuqi said here, subconsciously holding his palm, with tears in his eyes.

"If I'm the only one, I don't even know if I can sustain myself!"

"Silly girl, it's not that I'm with you, but that we're with each other. I want to say thank you. I also want to thank you for not driving me out of your world because of the recovery of memory, but willing to give me a chance to prove..."

Feng Xun touched her forehead, held her little hand tightly, and sighed in a low voice: "without you, there would be no Feng Xun now!"

She said that she is her pillar, she is not his spiritual pillar? If not for her, maybe his world will always be so cold, a black and white, no color!

"After we solve these problems, I'll go back to school immediately, and then speed up my study and try to finish school as soon as possible." Early summer seven's eyes are still hot, but do not forget their future planning, whispered.

Feng Xun flicked the tears from her eyelashes and joked with a low smile: "I thought you were going to say that when we solve these problems, we should take a vacation and have a good rest first!"

"I've given myself a holiday for too long!" The seventh day of the summer shook his head and laughed. His tone was more serious than ever: "since I promised to help you and become your competent president's wife, there is no reason for you to fight alone! So I'd like to speed up the up and down courses and go to the company earlier to help you! "

"Don't worry, step by step, don't forget, even if you don't come to the company, you always help me at the critical time!" Feng Xun reminds with a low smile.

Xia Chuqi knew that he was talking about the cyber hacker war, shrugged and said: "that was a special situation, and although Leviathan has been disintegrated, no one knows whether there will be a second Leviathan in the future! And manstar, who has been cheated by us once, may make a comeback in the future. We can't fight unprepared war, can we? "

"Yes, my little commander!" Feng Xun nodded and said with a smile, "well, you are tired today. Have a rest early. I'll go to wash. In two days, we'll leave for Switzerland!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he nodded obediently, slowly lay down and covered the quilt. Seeing that he turned around, he could not help asking, "Feng Xun, if we go to Switzerland, then my father..."

"Don't worry, your father, I've already told pika, let him live in our manor for the time being, and go back when the old house is renovated!" Feng Xun said that, he kissed her forehead and said, "sleep!"

On the seventh day of the summer, I put down my heart and closed my eyes slowly.

She knew that Feng Xun had made arrangements, and she really didn't need to worry about anything... With weariness and peace of mind, she soon fell asleep on the seventh day of the summer.

Feng Xun avoided the wound and washed quickly. When he got back to bed, he saw that his little girl was breathing and sleeping steadily.

Looking at her comfortable sleeping face, Feng Xun's face floats a smile of doting, helps her lift the broken hair in front of her forehead, and also slowly lies down.

He only wish, his little girl, can go to sleep safely all the time, there is no blood, no dispute in the dream

All the people in the manor slept soundly that night.

As far away as Juarez, Pedro, with a Cuban cigar in one hand and vodka in the other, is sitting in front of the bar silently, not far away from the ground, there are still faint traces of blood.