Chapter 1208

Rong Chong'er's affectionate condensation is terrible. He stares at him like a torch. His hands pinching his neck are tighter and tighter. Feng Yuxi breathes less and less oxygen, and his face is blue and purple. He looks at her gently, and the arc of the corner of his lips is not aggressive.

Rong Chong'er gradually released him, stepped back and murmured, "why don't you die... Why..."

"Cough..." Feng Yuxi eased his cough and turned on the light.

Under the light, her face was as white as a ghost. She stood by the bed with her hair in her hair and stared at him.

Feng Yuxi opened the silk quilt and walked over, "darling, what's the matter with you?"

"Leave it alone!" Rong Chong'er waved his hand, "come down with me."

With that, her figure had disappeared into the bedroom.

Feng Yuxi was afraid that she would lose her mind and do something exciting. She hurried downstairs.

Downstairs, Rong Chong'er went 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 his head and looked at him with a sneer: "no, I'm not going anywhere. It's you. I'm going there."

A slender finger pointed to the tree in the yard.

The next second, Feng Yuxi was pushed into the rain curtain by her. The pouring rain wetted him in an instant. Across the rain curtain, he looked at her with a cold face and cold and ruthless eyes.

She was afraid that she really wanted him to die.

"What are you still standing for? Don't you mean to atone for your sins? Go over now and stand under that tree immediately. 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 got into his ears. He lowered his head, turned around, walked to the yard step by step and stood still.

If that's what she wants to see, it's all right for him to stand under the tree. The worst result is to be hit by lightning.

If you can die like this, it's good. At least go down and say thank you to ah Sheng. At least, it can make her happy.

When the servant on duty heard the news, he ran out and looked. He was very frightened: "Miss darling, what are you doing? How can you make the young master stand under the tree? You can't stand under the tree in this weather!"

"Why not?" Rong Chong'er looked at the frightened and anxious servant with an expressionless face, pointed to Feng Yuxi standing under the tree, and made a light mockery: "I didn't put a knife around his neck, but he promised to stand there himself. What, do you have an opinion?"

The servants shook their heads again and again. How dare they have an opinion? They were just worried about the young master.

Then he took his umbrella and rushed into the rain curtain. He ran to Feng Yuxi to give him an umbrella. Soon, the police and guards also came and surrounded Feng Yuxi to persuade him to go back to the room to take shelter from the rain.

Feng Yuxi is an only son. If he makes any mistakes, the whole Feng family will be boiling.

Feng Yuxi faces Rong Chong'er from afar across the rain curtain. He can't really see her face, but he thinks she must be expressionless, just as she has made no secret of her indifference and hatred for him these days.

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

"Young master, you..."

"Go back!" Feng Yuxi opened his mouth strongly. What he decided is not so easy to change.

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