Cheng ran was stunned for a few seconds and looked at Feng moye with an innocent face.

"Am I not your new wife?"

"You know I'm not talking about that."

"What are you talking about?" She could not move in his arms and was simply too lazy to move.

"Don't pretend to me." His fingertips clasped her jaw, and his black eyes were bright.

Cheng Ran's clear eyes didn't panic at all, and he was calm.

She breathed out: "in fact, you don't have to be so nervous, and I won't do anything to you."

Feng moye sneers. This tone is quite crazy.

"What can you do to me?"

"I can cure you. Your legs are not normal paralysis."

She just saw that Feng moye's legs are gradually stiffening. Within three months, his legs will be in danger of amputation.

Feng moye frowned, "what do you mean?"

"Someone wants to hurt you. When treating you, he added something to you, but I still need time to know."

She told him very seriously.

He was not surprised that someone wanted to harm him. There were many people in this rich courtyard who wanted to kill him.

However, the girl can see that someone has tampered with him with only a few needles. It's really unusual.

But none of this matters. He doesn't need help.

Feng moye releases her and leans back against the head of the bed.

"If you don't want to bury your youth here, you'd better leave quickly."

"I won't go. Now you and I are husband and wife, and we have an engagement. My grandmother told me from childhood that we should have credit and can't go back."

What's more, Feng's father won't agree.

Now she stays at Feng's house to investigate the cause of his grandmother's death and cure Feng moye's leg. When she leaves, she won't feel that she owes him too much.

Feng moye's eyes were slightly frozen: "my lower body is paralyzed. I can't give you what you want."

"I don't care about that." She blurted out without thinking.

The man is a little unhappy. Does she not care, or does she think he is not good at that?

At this time, Tian Jing knocked at the door.

"Young master, the master asked the young grandmother to go down."

Feng moye didn't say a word and still looked at her attentively.

This just gives Cheng ran an excuse to leave.

"Then I'll go down first. Don't close the curtains. It's not good for your legs."

With that, she got up from the bed, put the silver needle on the ground away and put it into her small suitcase. She let he Chuan run all over Yecheng to find it. It was invaluable and almost destroyed by Feng Siqi.

After Cheng ran leaves, Feng moye looks at the long lost sunshine outside. It's still dazzling. He raises his voice and calls for a servant.

"Young master, what can I do for you?"

"Close the curtains."

"OK." The servant came forward and was about to draw the curtains.

"Forget it, you go out."

"OK." The servant didn't know what the young master was thinking, but the young lady who just came in really had some skills.

The young master who could not see the sun for ten thousand years promised to open the curtains.

"Call Che Jin in."

"Yes."

The servant called the assistant car in.

"General manager Feng."

"You check Cheng Ran's information. I want everything from her. Everything is fine."

Intuition told him that this woman was not simple.

When Che Jin came up just now, he glanced at Cheng ran in the living room. It's really hard to say what he looks like and what he wears.

What else can a woman like that be found out? I heard she came from the countryside.

"The old man chose it. There should be no problem."

He lowered his head and untied his sleeves. His voice sank and his eyes became sharp.

"If she is simple, can she see that someone deliberately wants to harm me?"

Che Jin was surprised: "you mean she saw the clue on your leg?"

"Hurry to check!"