Chapter 11

Feng Yue didn't care about Zhou Wenyao's provocation. He looked straight at the warm eyes with a little excitement. The corners of his mouth gradually flattened, revealing a faint smile, and then he slowly extended his hand to her——

"Warm, come here."

Everyone present heard Feng Yue whisper in a voice that had never been so soft.

Hearing such a voice, Fang Qingya stared at him with wide eyes, and suddenly covered her mouth, which was about to scream.

Why... Why did she never know that Feng Yue had recovered so well? She also often secretly peeked at him through the camera she put in Fengyue's room. Mingming was him at that time, didn't she

Thinking of a certain possibility, Fang Qingya only felt that her blood all over her body seemed to freeze at this moment, and her body trembled badly.

Feng Yue, is he... Acting?

So

Fang Qingya did not dare to think about it anymore.

The warmth at the other end heard Feng Yue call her, and wanted to rush into his arms immediately.

But she didn't want to feel her arm pulled hard when she just stepped up one foot.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Zhou Wenyao still holding her wrist with a smile. No matter how she struggled, the other party didn't mean to let go.

"Zhou Wenyao!"

He shouted with warmth.

But Zhou Wenyao didn't want to take out a small dark red velvet box from his pocket the next second. It opened in the warm direction with a snap, revealing a large, exquisite and shining diamond ring.

Such a move stunned the warmth. She looked at the man with affectionate eyes in front of her and heard him say——

"Believe it or not, song Wenwen, I'm in love with you and want to marry you. If you like, now take this ring and we can register with the Civil Affairs Bureau immediately. Then I can add your name to all the property under my name as long as you want, and even transfer it to your name. It doesn't matter as long as you want to be my wife."

Then she looked at the man in front of her with amazement, knelt down on one knee, and tentatively took out the ring in the square box and took it to the ring finger of her right hand.

Looking at his strange posture, he almost didn't think about it. He pulled his hand out of the other party's clamp. Because she pulled it too quickly, her finger hit Zhou Wenyao's other hand, and the ring held by the other party fell to the ground in an instant.

Almost at the same time, Fang Qingya screamed.

"Zhou Wenyao!"

Then she felt a strong attack. She was pulled back and fell several steps. She saw that crazy Fang Qingya ran to Zhou Wenyao and slapped his face.

"Zhou Wenyao!" Fang Qingya really felt that she was going crazy. She gave him everything. She gave him everything. Now he proposed to another inexplicable woman in front of her. He was proposing!

"Are you crazy? Zhou Wenyao!" Fang Qingya trembled and stretched out her hand, "You propose to her, you propose to such a bitch, what do you think of me? What do you think of our elegance? I give you everything, I have nothing, but you propose to her. Are you worthy of me? Zhou Wenyao, you speak, are you worthy of me?"

Fang Qingya couldn't care about her posture. She came forward and pushed the man in front of her. She raised her hand and wanted to slap him again to vent her anger. Who ever thought that at this time, the man suddenly stood up, grabbed her raised wrist, licked the corners of her mouth, and slapped her back.

"Pa -" sound.

Not only did Fang Qingya be stunned, but even warmth opened his eyes in surprise. Instead, Feng Yue looked at the farce in front of him without fluctuation.

"What did you give me?" Zhou Wenyao sneered, "Haven't I robbed all the things I've got all the time? I closed the house, and so did you. Later, it was all your love and my wish. I think you're happy in bed? I thought you like it too. In your eyes, you've always been paying and sacrificing. Oh, if you think you're unhappy and uncomfortable, you should have said it earlier. If you said it earlier, I won't sleep with you , eh... You don't really think I'm in love with you? Why don't you think about how it's possible? You know, you're my brother a Yue's fiancee. I have such a good relationship with a Yue. How can I start with my brother's woman? Isn't it, a Yue? "

With that, Zhou Wenyao smiled and looked up at Feng Yue, who was still silent.

But at this time, Feng Yue didn't seem to care about their farce at all. He just turned to one side to see the warmth of the play. He continued to smile and say, "come here, warm."

Hearing this, it was as warm as waking up from a dream. Suddenly, he subconsciously nodded and turned around to go to Feng Yue.

Seeing such a warm performance, Zhou Wenyao flashed a fierce look in his eyes and threw Fang Qingya, who was devastated after hearing his words, aside.

Fang Qingya, who was just like a blooming rose, was thrown by the other party. She trampled on her high-heeled shoes on the floor a few times, then sat down on the ground and looked at the ground absently.

Suddenly he smiled low, covered his face with his hands and cried sadly.

Fang Qingya, you are a joke, you are a joke, you know? In recent years, you have always been a joke. In Feng Yue's eyes, you are a joke. In Zhou Wenyao's eyes, you are still a joke. Fortunately, you thought you played these two men round and round. No matter who won, you have a way back. You have wealth to enjoy. Ha ha, ha ha, it's ridiculous. Fang Qingya, you're ridiculous

For a moment, the beautiful woman who took her away from the orphanage came back to her mind.

She is beautiful and generous. She cares about her and loves her. She is even willing to let her, an orphan without father and mother, be her own daughter-in-law. Before she dies, she still remembers to ask Feng Yue to care about her and take care of her. As a result, what did she do to repay her? After her son's accident and her husband's Feng's accident, all she thought about was herself. She never made any effort. She just wanted to completely leave the Kaifeng family, forget Feng Yue, forget the woman who was kind to herself, and live better

Fang Qingya, you deserve it. You deserve it, you know?

At this time, Fang Qingya's mental activities had no one to care about. Zhou Wenyao took two steps forward, looked at his warm back and said with a smile:

"Song Wenwen, are you sure you want to go to Fengyue? You know that the family of Fengyue and even the family of Fengyue are in my hands, and even the life of Fengyue is in my hands. Are you sure you want to go to such a useless man who has become difficult to walk? Even if I am willing to let him go, there is no hope for your next life. If Fengyue is better, you follow him You have to take care of him all your life. There are no filial sons in front of the bed after a long illness. What's more, you are just a husband and wife. At first, you can bear it because of love, but after a long time, you will only be bored. Especially when other women are spoiled, cared for and taken care of by their husbands, you can only take care of one waste. In contrast, it will be more painful. Slowly, you will hate, you hate this thing that hinders you Man, you will even hate the crystallization of your love. At that time, you will wither like a flower. When other women are still beautiful, but you can't let him go because of the love at the bottom of your heart. Such torture accumulates every day. Soon, you want to kill him... And yourself... "

"Are you sure you want to live like this? Song Wenwen!"

With that, the hall was silent in an instant. Except for the whistling wind, I couldn't hear any sound anymore.

It was as if everyone was holding their breath waiting for a warm answer, including Fang Qingya who fell to the ground.

At this time, Zhou Wenyao stared at Feng Yue, who stubbornly raised his hands in a wheelchair. One smiled and the other was indifferent.

Zhou Wenyao is confident because he feels that few women will choose such a painful life.

No,

And Feng Yue felt his heart. With Zhou Wenyao's words, he was being squeezed by an unknown big hand. He even couldn't breathe.

The black fog in his heart spread and quickly dyed all the bright red. His eyes seemed to be watching Zhou Wenyao, warm, and even floating to the sky and looking at everyone below.

The teeth had already clenched the soft meat in the mouth, and the blood smell was instantly diffuse, but there was no leakage.

The pain made him awake.

So that he did not expect a warm answer.

He has made full psychological preparation. No matter what kind of answer, he will not be disappointed. Anyway, he wants this woman, even if the other party will avoid such a problem, even if the other party has the intention of abandoning himself for a moment.

Anyway, just lock it up. If you can't get it, you can only let him see it alone

Feng Yue was thinking like this. Suddenly he heard a warm and low smile.

For a moment, almost everyone in the room focused on the warm body.

She looked up and smiled at Feng Yue in front of her. She immediately turned her head and looked at Zhou Wenyao behind her with a smile.

"I said, Zhou Wenyao, are you a pessimist? Or are the above guesses your own experience?"

As soon as he said this, Zhou Wenyao's hand tightened in an instant.

"Since you know that I am a highly educated person, you should understand that the job I can find is not just a nurse. I will have enough money and time to take care of Feng Yue. Even if he is disabled, I won't care, because as long as he lives and stays by my side, it is the greatest kindness of the world to repay me! How can I complain and suffer? It's too late to be happy every day ... besides, Feng Yue has never been a cowardly and resigned person. Even if he is disabled, he is 10000 times better than your father who drinks and beats and scolds his wife all day! "

"I didn't guess wrong, right?" warm smiled, stepped back two steps and came to Feng Yue's side, "The little story Mr. Zhou just made up is based on his own personal experience, right? Your mother loves your father, but she can't stand not enterprising. She only drinks and fights. She hates him. She wants to kill him, and even wants to kill you. Just don't know why later they died, but you survived. Maybe your mother can't bear it..."

"Enough."

"Maybe your father is too cruel..."

"I've said enough!"

With a sharp drink, Zhou Wenyao suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were already red.

Song Wenwen touched his scales and succeeded in angering him.

Zhou Wenyao looked at the warmth of his mouth with a cold face, and then looked at the seal Yue who reached out and pinched the other party's small hand.

There was a sudden doubt in my heart.

Why? Why can't he get what he wants?

Although he had been disappointed with the selfish Fang Qingya and wanted to humiliate her, he also looked forward to it. He didn't see how good the woman was to Feng. He also wanted her to be good to him. He had always been good to him, just as his mother had been good to him before he was driven crazy. It was good enough to make up for all the loopholes in his heart.

Yes, song Wenwen has basically guessed right.

It was his mother who was reluctant to give up, and his father was too cruel. At the moment when he found his wife doing it to himself, he first moved his hand through wine. Then he bumped her body into a sack full of stones and threw it into the small pond behind his house.

"Smelly girl watch."

This was the last thing he heard about her mother.

Zhou Wenyao, who thought so much, didn't know what interesting thing he thought. Suddenly he smiled low. The louder he laughed, the more uncontrollable he laughed.

For a long time, he said with a smile, "Ha ha, I knew I was right. Look, look, how smart you are. Such a smart woman, such a beautiful woman, came to Feng's house to be an ox and horse for a disabled person. I don't believe you for any other purpose. Ha ha ha, Feng Yue, do you really believe in such a woman, who tries every means to brush your favor as soon as you find a chance Woman, is it really just for you without any attempt? Hahaha, believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway. "

After hearing Zhou Wenyao's words, warmth beat and scolded a bitch in his heart!

It's so provocative that no one can play!

Does he have to plant a thorn in her and Feng Yue's heart? Neuropathy!

Hearing the speech, Feng Yuemo was silent. Suddenly, he raised his warm hand to his mouth, kissed it, smiled and said, "she has a plan for me. It's my luck!"

Yes, lucky.

Warm bowed his head and looked at each other with a pair of soft eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Wenyao's laughter stopped slowly. Looking at the two people in front of him, his voice suddenly sounded coldly.

"Oh, interesting. But what if I don't let you go?"

When he said this, Feng Yue looked up, "it's not your problem."

"Oh? Are you really so confident? Are you really so sure that your uncle Zhou won't betray you? It's good that he is your old housekeeper, but you really believe that I will leave such an old man behind without any hindhands."

Yes, it has always been uncle Zhou, the housekeeper, who appeared around Feng Yue and helped him.

Zhou Wenyao knew everything almost on the first day the two met, but he indulged, just because he wanted to see what a wonderful scene it would be when Feng Yue, who has always been the favorite of heaven, found that his plan had failed, had already voted for another master behind the back of the person he trusted, and found that his only hope had been completely dashed.

Just then, uncle Zhou, dressed in a tuxedo, walked slowly from one side to Zhou Wenyao's side, and bowed his head towards Feng Yue with an apology.

"Sorry, young master..."

But at this time, there was no unbelievable and painful expression that Zhou Wenyao had been looking forward to on Feng Yue's face. Instead, he bent his mouth and smiled.

"Zhou Wenyao, do you know what's your biggest problem all the time?"

Seal your lips.

"Stupid."