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The thunder was deafening, the lightning cut through the sky like a sharp sword, and the huge raindrops fell overwhelmingly, like the Milky Way pouring down.
There is a vast expanse between heaven and earth. People sitting in cars cannot see the road behind them clearly, nor can they see the front clearly.
Several cars roared into the gate of Rong's house, ran over the turf, made a sharp turn, and stopped in front of the porch.
Mrs. Rong stood in the corridor with a pale face. When she saw the bodyguards escorting Rong Fanglin over, she rushed over and hugged her daughter.
"My son, you are scaring your mother to death! How are you? Are you injured?"
"I was not attacked." Rong Fanglin shook off his mother's hand impatiently, "It was the eldest brother who was attacked."
Mrs. Rong looked at her stepson sarcastically: "Jia Shang, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Rong Jiashang said coldly, "Mr. Feng saved me."
Mrs. Rong saw Feng Shizhen's bloody sleeves and exclaimed: "Miss Feng is injured? Why don't you go and fetch Dr. Chen?"
Feng Shizhen said hurriedly: "It's just a scratch on the skin. Just apply some medicine on it yourself. It's raining so heavily. I'm embarrassed to ask the doctor to pay for this minor injury."
A deep laughter came from the living room. A tall middle-aged man strode out.
He has a square face, thick eyebrows and a high nose, and is wearing a long, smooth gown. Although he is dressed as a gentleman, he exudes a strong gangster air.
This person is obviously not Rong Dingkun, who is known for his elegance.
"Madam has hired the right gentleman this time. Not only can he teach young masters and young ladies knowledge, but he is also a lucky star and can save people at critical moments." The man walked up to Feng Shizhen, cupped his hands and said, "Miss Feng, thank you very much for protecting Jia. Enter my nephew."
Mrs. Rong said from the side: "Master Zhao is our master's sworn brother."
Feng Shizhen said in a panic: "Boss Zhao, thank you for the reward. I only know how to hit people with a flower pot. It was just luck that I saved the young master."
Zhao Huaan laughed heartily, vibrating his eardrums.
"Ms. Feng is truly a hero among women! You are injured, so go back to your room and have a good rest. When Boss Rong comes back, he will definitely reward you well."
Feng Shizhen responded in vain, lifted up his skirt and went upstairs.
Behind him, Zhao Huaan's tone suddenly softened and he said to Mrs. Rong: "Look, I told you, nothing will happen. That girl Fang Lin is fine too."
"If something happens to Fang Lin again, I won't have to live anymore." Mrs. Rong said to Rong Jiashang, "Your father knows what happened today and said he would come back early. You guys should not go out in the past few days. Just stay at home."
Feng Shizhen glanced down at the corner of the stairs and saw a rare tenderness on Zhao Huaan's rough face. She walked quickly upstairs with a sneer on her lips.
Feng Shizhen opened the door and was met by a strong wind. Papers were flying and the room was in a mess.
The windows were open, the curtains were flying wildly, the world outside was dark and messy, and giant swords like lightning split the sky.
Feng Shizhen rushed to close the window, and suddenly saw the lights in the east wing room opposite turned on, and Rong Jiashang was also closing the window.
Through the rain curtain, two lines of sight met. Feng Shizhen was stunned. He lives across the street?
The strong wind blew a sheet of rain, Feng Shizhen came back to his senses and hurriedly closed the window. The rain outside was like a large group of soldiers advancing one after another, hitting the glass windows with crackling sounds.
The eldest young master of the Rong family lives across the street?
Yesterday, he was in the lighted room opposite. Did he see himself wandering around the house in his pajamas?
Feng Shizhen¡¯s cheeks burned.
There was something under his feet. It was the paper airplane that Rong Jia Shang had thrown to him in the morning.
The paper was almost permeable. Feng Shizhen unfolded it carefully, and the pen writing on it spread out, and it took a lot of effort to identify it.
Feng Shizhen turned on the desk lamp, sat in the messy room, and read the answers on the paper bit by bit.
Twenty main questions and two additional questions, all correct.
Thinking back to Master Rong¡¯s barely passing graduation grade, Feng Shizhen couldn¡¯t help but let out a long sigh.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? According to Mrs. Rong¡¯s instruction, Chen¡¯s mother came in with two old women, tidied the house, and changed the clean sheets.
"Miss Feng," Mother Chen suddenly asked, "Is there going to be a war?"
Feng Shizhen was confused for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's all the generals who are fighting, and they can't get into the city. What's more, we are in the concession. These days, who dares to offend foreigners easily?"
Mother Chen was relieved and said, "I heard that my motherThe talisman that sealed Yi Yiyi was loosened again, and the memory that had been suppressed for many years was like a restless beast, struggling and roaring in the cage, and then broke free from the shackles.
Feng Shizhen dreamed about the tragedy of his childhood again.
She was only over three years old at the time, and was not old enough to remember things, but there were always some fragmented but key memories, as if they had been deliberately arranged by God's hand, and were deeply engraved in Feng Shizhen's mind like a brand. .
The endless drizzle, the sky was dark and haze, and the biological mother loosen it with a thick cotton jacket and hugged her on the donkey cart.
They, mother and daughter, walked a long, long way, alternating between noisy towns and quiet wilderness. The younger brother was babbling to himself in his biological mother's arms.
The biological mother shook her awake and handed her into the man's arms. There was a lantern hanging above the man's head, which made her feel uncomfortable. She struggled hard and jumped to the ground.
Soon, the biological mother¡¯s shrill screams rang out. She ran in the dark in panic and cluelessness, feeling a sudden sharp pain in her back, and then a biting coldness enveloped her.
Feng Shizhen can no longer remember the appearance of his biological mother, but he firmly remembers the two words she said to him.
One sentence is hoarse: "Run quickly¡ª¡ª"
There is another sentence that she said when she put herself into a man's arms: "Be good and call me daddy."
"DadDad¡ª¡ª"
Feng Shizhen opened his eyes suddenly, dripping with cold sweat. Breathing heavily.
The night is still so dark, I can¡¯t see where I¡¯m coming from, I can¡¯t see where I¡¯m going. After going around in circles for so many years, Feng Shizhen found that he was still trapped in this darkness, running around in panic like he did when he was a child, unable to find a way out.
She wiped her sweat, sat up, and suddenly there was a light in the corner of her eyes.
The light comes from the opposite window.
Rong Jiashang is not asleep yet. The bright window is just like what he saw on the first day. The light is warm and it is the most dazzling and charming place in the dark night.
Feng Shizhen looked at the window, the remaining fear and panic gradually dissipated, and his mind returned to peace and tranquility. #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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