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    Feng Shizhen walked into the Rong family compound at night.  It was getting late, and the lights were on in the bedrooms upstairs.  The drizzle fell on the leaves in the quiet night, making a rustling sound.

    "Sister Shizhen." Someone whispered from behind the bushes.

    Feng Shizhen saw that there was no one around and walked over quickly.

    Sun Shaoqing was half wet from the shower and looked at her eagerly.

    Feng Shizhen handed her an envelope: "Three days later, at eight o'clock in the morning on the 14th, the Queen Elizabeth will board the ship at Gate 2 of the Bund Pier."

    Sun Shaoqing choked with gratitude and put the envelope into his arms.

    Feng Shizhen said: "Time is too tight and you don't have time to go to the bank to deposit money, so you have to find a way to keep the money yourself."

    Sun Shaoqing nodded.

    "It's not convenient to talk here. Come to me in the study tomorrow and I'll explain it to you in detail."

    The two parted ways.

    Feng Shizhen walked through the living room with the lights out and walked quickly towards the stairs.

    "Sir, you are really busy." Rong Jiashang's voice sounded in the darkness, "I cuddle with men during the day, and sneak around with my beautiful concubine at night. When you come to our house, it seems that you have to do more than just  Teaching.¡±

    Feng Shizhen stopped, held on to the stair railing, and turned around slowly.

    Rong Jia turned on the desk lamp on the square table. His face was clear-cut and his eyes were cold. Under the illumination of the lamp, it reflected sharp light.

    The small desk lamp emitted a soft light, illuminating only a small area around it.

    Rong Jiashang sat on the other side of the light, and Feng Shizhen stood at the end of the darkness.  Light and darkness are distinct, like two worlds that are eternally opposed and unable to blend.  The clicking sound of the wall clock was infinitely amplified in the silent space.

    Feng Shizhen looked directly into Rong Jiashang's eyes, and there was a scorching light in them. Even though he tried his best to hide it, it was still like a fire in the dark night, so eye-catching.

    He waited until midnight just to cause trouble for himself?

    How much does he care?

    A kind of nervousness creeps in as an angler watches a fish swim close to the hook.  Feng Shizhen's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about what to do next and what to say so as not to disturb the fish and scare him away.

    "The young master hasn't slept yet." Feng Shizhen said calmly, "Sorry, I was delayed today. I will come back before the gate control in the future."

    Rong Jiashang stood up, put his hands in his pants pockets, and walked over slowly.  His handsome figure left the light and disappeared into the night, his eyes like those of a hawk watching its prey.

    "I don't care what you and Mrs. Sun are planning. Out of the relationship between master and apprentice, let me remind you. Ms. Sun has served my father for a long time and knows many of my father's secrets. If you get close to her rashly, I'm afraid it will easily arouse my father's suspicion."

    Feng Shizhen frowned and said displeasedly: "Then don't worry, I just feel that Miss Sun is very pitiful, and I don't want to find out any secrets of your father."

    She turned around and walked upstairs.  Footsteps chased him.  Rong Jia took three steps up the steps and grabbed Feng Shizhen's hand.

    "I haven't finished speaking yet!"

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s wrist was as cold as night, and it was like a smooth piece of cool jade when he held it.  She glanced over indifferently, frowning slightly, and her dark eyes shone with a little bit of light in the dim light, like a pool of water gently swaying in the night.

    Rong Jiashang's heart was in a state of confusion, and the fierce momentum dissipated in an instant like fog in a strong wind.  He couldn't help but took two steps closer and said in a low voice: "Maybe you don't know much about my father. He is a very suspicious person, especially concerned about some of his own secrets. If Mr. Feng wants to keep his job, just listen to my advice.  Don¡¯t have anything to do with the Sun family anymore.¡±

    Feng Shizhen wanted to pull his hand back, but he was held tighter by Rong Jiashang.  She had no choice but to say: "I just regard Miss Sun as my sister."

    Rong Jia¡¯s upper lip moved.  Feng Shizhen glared at him first: "Don't think that I am missing a sister again, right?"

    Rong Jiashang chuckled: "This strange gentleman is so kind-hearted that he can love everyone."

    "Didn't I learn my lesson?" Feng Shizhen rolled his eyes and pulled out his wrist.

    Rong Jiashang followed her leisurely and asked, "Is the person on the dock today your eldest brother?"

    "You also went to the dock today?" Feng Shizhen was a little surprised,

    "Going with your friends to do some errands." Rong Jiashang thought of Wu Yunchi's cousins ??who were like wolves and tigers, and now he still has lingering fears, "You and your eldest brother have a really good relationship."

    Feng Shizhen said:Jiashang, if you are willing, it is not too late to be a gentle and amiable brother.  Fang Lin and the others actually still have expectations for you.  "

    "Here we go again." Rong Jiashang snorted, "You always have this problem, but you only need to preach in three sentences, to persuade people to work hard and to do good."

    "Okay, I won't say anything." Feng Shizhen shook his head and smiled, "It's getting late, so you should go to bed early."

    "Then did you listen to what I said?" Rong Jiashang asked, "Stay far away from Mr. Sun to prevent others from gossiping."

    "What gossip can you say?"

    "Any kind of gossip is possible." Rong Jiashang said, "How did you get into our house as Aunt Sun? She was entrusted by someone to come to our house to tutor Fang Lin and the others, and that's why my father took a fancy to her."

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s face instantly turned cold: ¡°It turns out that after talking for a long time, the eldest young master was worried that I would follow in the footsteps of my second aunt.¡±

    Rong Jiashang was stunned.

    "Don't worry." Feng Shizhen sneered, "I'm not limited to this."

    She turned around and walked towards her door.  Rong Jia jumped up, took three steps at a time to catch up with her, and grabbed her arm.

    "That was not what I meant¡­¡­"

    "Why not?" Feng Shizhen pushed him hard with a cold face.

    The young man's body was extremely solid and stable. Instead of pushing him away, she stumbled backwards.  With quick eyes and quick hands, Rong Jia grabbed Feng Shizhen's waist, and the inertia caused Feng Shizhen to crash into his chest.

    The strange touch brought by the woman's soft body made the young man's chest feel excited and his mind was buzzing.  He felt the skin on his back connected to the nape of his neck tingle, as if there was an electric current flowing through him.  This throbbing was so intense that it was unprecedented and almost uncontrollable.

    Rong Jiashang was a little confused, but couldn't help but indulge in this wonderful feeling.  Feeling the struggle of the person in his arms, he subconsciously tightened his arms and changed from supporting him to hugging her for a real hug.

    The young man¡¯s palms were wide and warm, pressing against the sensitive skin of Feng Shizhen¡¯s lower back.  Feng Shizhen felt like he was being put on a soldering iron, and all the hairs on his body stood up.  What's more, the clean and refreshing masculine breath of the young man flowed into her nose irresistibly, full of aggression, washing away all her calculations and plans.

    "you¡­¡­"

    With a slight movement, the man's palm slid against his lower back, like an ambiguous touch, causing a numbness.

    The lights in the corridor were dim, like fluorescent lights, which made their faces extremely hazy. All the sharp edges and corners were gone, leaving only softness and gentleness.

    The two of them just stood like this, neither of them spoke, and neither of them wanted to move.  The thumping sound of the heartbeat is chasing each other, the body temperature gradually rises, and an indescribable and wonderful numbing feeling floods throughout the body.

    Rong Jiashang felt as if she was drunk. She couldn't help lowering her head, smelling the faint fragrance of Feng Shizhen's hair, and moved her lips closer to her smooth forehead.

    "Sir, don't be angry." He murmured, taking a deep breath, "You are different from her. You"

    Feng Shizhen suddenly reached out and pushed him away.

    Rong Jiashang was caught off guard and almost fell down. He grabbed the handrail to steady himself.

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s eyes were as cold as an ice knife, and he stabbed Rong Jia¡¯s heart without politeness.

    "Then are you the same as my father?"

    Rong Jiashang was stunned and watched as Feng Shizhen turned away.  The slamming door was like a slap on Rong Jia's face. He woke up suddenly and realized what he had just done.

    Feng Shizhen leaned behind the door, feeling sweat pouring out of his pores and soaking his back.

    There is still a hot touch in the place where Rong Jiashang once held it.  My heart was beating uncontrollably in my chest, and the numbness all over my body had not completely subsided.

    You are the one who takes the bait, don¡¯t be dragged into the water by the fish.

    Meng Xuan's words flashed like a ghost, causing Feng Shizhen's hot sweat to instantly cool down, and the coolness soaked into the seams of his bones.

    Yes, he is just your stepping stone, the tool you use to attack and punish Rong Dingkun.

    You have to catch yourself.

    Feng Shizhen sighed deeply and closed his eyes tiredly.

    Outside the door, Rong Jiashang stood outside Feng Shizhen¡¯s room.  He slowly raised his hand and placed his palm on the door panel.

    There is a subtle throbbing, intense heartbeat, passing between each other's bodies through the door panel.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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