Rong Chong'er's affection was horribly condensed, staring at him with blazing eyes. The hands holding his neck tightened tighter and tighter. Feng Yuxi breathed less and less oxygen, and his face turned purple. He looked at her with soft eyes, and the corners of his lips were curved. The arc is not aggressive at all.

Rong Chong'er gradually let go of him, took a few steps back, and murmured: "Why don't you die...why..."

"Ahem..." Feng Yuxi recovered from his cough and turned on the light.

Under the light, her face was as pale as a ghost, and she stood beside the bed with disheveled hair, staring at him blankly.

Feng Yuxi lifted the quilt and walked over, "Beloved, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't worry about it!" Rong Chong'er waved his hand away, "Come down with me."

After saying that, her figure had disappeared into the bedroom.

Feng Yuxi was afraid that she would lose her mind and do something exciting, so he quickly followed her downstairs.

After going downstairs, Rong Chong'er walked straight out of the yard. Feng Yuxi strode forward and grabbed her arm: "Where are you going? It's raining outside."

Rong Chong'er stopped, turned her head to look at him, and sneered, "No, I'm not going anywhere, it's you who want to go there."

Pointing to the tree in the yard.

The next second, Feng Yuxi was pushed hard into the rain curtain by her, and the pouring rain instantly wet him. He looked at her through the rain curtain, his face was cold, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.

She was afraid that she really wanted him to die.

"Why are you still standing? Didn't you say you want to atone for your sins? Go over there now, stand under that tree immediately, and let me see if you are sincere in your atonement!"

The rain was so heavy that he couldn't open his eyes. Her sharp voice penetrated the rain curtain and penetrated into his ears. He lowered his head, turned around, walked step by step to the yard, and stood still.

If this was what she wanted to see, then there was no harm in him standing under the tree. The worst that could happen would be to be struck by lightning.

If you can die like this, that's fine. At least I can go down and say thank you to Asheng. At least, it can make her happy.

The servant on night duty heard the noise and ran out to take a look. He was very frightened at the sight: "Miss Beloved, what are you doing? How can you let the young master stand under the tree? In this weather, it is impossible Stand under the tree!"

"Why not?" Rong Chonger looked at the frightened and anxious servant expressionlessly, pointed at Feng Yuxi who was standing under the tree, and said in a mocking tone: "I didn't put a knife on his neck, it was him I promised to stand there. What, do you have any objections?"

The servants shook their heads repeatedly. How dare they have any objections? They were just worried about the young master.

Immediately, he took an umbrella and rushed into the rain. He ran to Feng Yuxi and held an umbrella for him. Soon, the security guards came and surrounded Feng Yuxi and persuaded him to go indoors to hide from the rain.

Feng Yuxi is an only son. If something goes wrong with him, the entire Feng family will be in a state of uproar.

Feng Yuxi faced Rong Chong'er from a distance through the rain. He couldn't see her face clearly, but he thought she must have an expressionless face, as she had shown no concealment of her indifference and hatred towards him these days. .

Feng Yuxi pushed away the umbrella above his head and pursed his lips, "Don't persuade anyone, just go back."

"Master! You..."

"Everyone go back!" Feng Yuxi said forcefully. What he decided was not easy to change.

Since he promised her to stand under the tree, he would do it.

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