Their Intriguing Marriage

For a long time, Li Qingning grinned and showed a brilliant smile, laughing that he was too naive and stupid. How could such a person, who could kill as easily as an ant, care about others' lives?

She stretched out her hand and wiped a few handfuls on her face. She struggled to get up and climbed to the bed. She lay quietly on the bed with a face of resignation.

This made her suddenly think of the Sleeping Princess in the fairy tale, but this is the reality after all, there will never be a prince to wake her up, this is something she should have understood.

The outdoor air is more and more hot day by day. The sun in the sky is not stingy to throw all its heat to the world. The streets and alleys seem to be surging with hot magma, quietly devouring and burning everyone.

Feng Chi holds the steering wheel in one hand, elbows on the door in the other hand, and his head in the other hand is aimlessly open.

His eyes are bottomless empty, with a trace of impatience on his face, but more confused and helpless.

He doesn't know where to go, but he knows one thing deeply, that is, he can't stop. As soon as he stops, there will be countless reporters and flashing lights coming towards him from all directions, so that he can't get away.

Finally, the weak reaction of the car made him realize that he couldn't drive for long, so he gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and parked the car in the prosperous area of international trade.

He thought, people come and go, they will not be found so soon.

But when he just got out of the car to enter his private club, a group of people who felt very unusual came from somewhere.

Wearing the same white shirt and black suit pants, they crowded around him, making it impossible for him to move towards his destination. He felt countless hands pushing him in the chaos, moving towards a place he didn't know.

All the people around were wearing black sunglasses, and their faces were expressionless. Before he could fight, he was pushed away from the crowded place.

"What are you doing?" he snapped? Do you know who I am? "

One of the men raised his mouth slightly and said, "who doesn't know Mr. Feng, don't worry. Our boss just wants Mr. Feng to have tea."

"Your boss is..." before he finished asking, a bag made of black cloth suddenly put on his head. At the last glance, he saw a Buick RV parked on the side of the road.

Struggling but useless, he was pushed into the RV by a group of people.

Not long after the car was driven, the black cloth bag on his head made him gasp. His voice gradually softened and said to the people on the car, "brothers, if you have something to say, can you take down the black cloth on my head first?"

But it was just quiet around. Feng Chi held his breath, and then he could hear the shallow breathing of the men.

Fortunately, he soon got to the place where they were going. He thought silently that if he stayed in the car for another second, he might turn his eyes and suffocate.

After the car stopped, he was pushed out of the car again and went to an unknown place. It was very quiet all around. Only their footsteps and his breathing were heard

He vaguely smelled some good Indian incense, and seemed to be able to guess where he had been taken.

After walking for about five or six minutes, his arm was held by a man beside him, signaling him to stop.

The hood on his head was pulled off and he stayed in the dark for a long time. Suddenly, he was exposed to the bright light, which made him a little uncomfortable. Instinctively, he raised his hand to his eyes.

Half a sound, his eyes returned to normal, glanced around and saw a man sitting on a dark red mahogany chair in the middle of the room.

The decoration of the whole house is very retro, with classic interior furnishings of the Song Dynasty, pure red mahogany furniture, carved wooden bars and window frames with complicated patterns.

There is also a huge picture screen of ladies on one side. In the gilded censer on the table, there is a fine water wood agaric incense, emitting continuous green smoke. That kind of taste has the magic of instant peace.

The man was dressed in a Tang suit with sandalwood and Turquoise bracelets on his wrist. He looked at him kindly.

Feng Chi was surprised, as if he had guessed the origin of the man in front of him. Looking at the middle-aged man, he asked tentatively, "are you the fifth master?"

There was a smile on the middle-aged man's face, but Feng Chi didn't see any friendliness in his smile.

He stood up, went to Feng Chi and said, "it seems that Feng Shao has recognized me."

"I asked Feng Shao to come today, not just for tea. I think Feng Shao also knows about Tang Meng. I heard that it has something to do with Feng Shao, so please come and find out about it. "

With that, he calmly went to the table, picked up the tea cup on the table and sipped it lightly, just like chatting with an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Referring to Tang Meng, Feng Chi's eyes were tight. He could not help but step back and asked hesitantly, "what's the relationship between Tang Meng and you?"

That man is still a kind face, now his face is full of "you and I know" smile, asked him: "Feng Shao is also a lover, you say, between a man and a woman, what can be the relationship?"

Smell speech, the expression on Feng Chi's face gradually becomes distorted, and he says to himself: "it's impossible, it's impossible, she didn't say... If I knew she was your person, I would never..."

However, when the other party heard such words, he seemed to have expected such a result. He was playing with Obsidian Bracelet in his hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, pacing around Feng Chi.

"Boy, when I came out, you were still sucking in the breast of the wet nurse. You moved my woman and let her come to this end. Do you think you should give me a reasonable explanation?"

Although he had a smile on his face, his tone was full of chilling, and he looked at Feng Chi coldly.

Feng Chi felt that his feet were soft. He stepped back and leaned against a carved wooden frame in the room. His whole body was leaning on it. Although his face was calm, his eyes were shaking.

Looking at him like this, the fifth master shook his head. He seemed to hate the iron but not the steel. "Hi, it's still a young man after all."

With that, he turned his head and asked the people around him, "by the way, the hospital said, what's the matter with Miss Tang?"

The man with sunglasses bowed his head to show respect, and then said, "it's the sciatic nerve that is affected, which may affect her walking, and even lead to lower body paralysis."

The fifth master nodded and walked slowly to Feng Chi. The smile on his face disappeared. He said in a deep voice: "you sleep with my woman. I don't care if you look at your old man's face, but I'm afraid she needs to pay for her injuries."

"Well, I'll break your hamstring and let you, like her, spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair. Now that you're sleeping with her, don't you mind going with her? "