It lacks that delicate touch.

Feng Lizhou was stunned for a moment.

soon.

He returned to normal.

The slender hand pressed the wheelchair button, and the wheelchair slid towards the wine cabinet on the side.

He poured himself a glass of red wine.

I also poured a cup for An Nuan.

An Nuan didn't answer.

I just asked him in a hoarse voice, "Why did you kidnap me?"

Feng Lizhou didn't answer her, but insisted that she drink.

"Have a drink!"

"It'll feel better later!"

An Nuan glanced at the glass of red wine, and her pretty face turned cold. "I won't drink it."

"Let me go, and let's pretend nothing happened tonight."

Feng Lizhou curled the corners of his lips wickedly, put down his wine glass, and didn't force it.

"Whether you drink or not, it won't change the fact that you will be my woman tonight!"

An Nuan called him a psycho!

Then get out of bed and try to escape from here!

This bedroom is very special. It has a hidden door. She can't get out unless she finds the switch.

Feng Lizhou sat in a wheelchair, drinking red wine elegantly, his narrow eyes staring at the figure like prey.

An Nuan was looking for the switch everywhere.

Sudden.

Her eyes were attracted by the paintings on the wall.

In the painting, the woman is sitting with her back to the camera, looking sideways behind her.

This is a self-portrait.

Very beautiful and artistic.

Just a side profile is stunning enough.

Even though only half of her face was exposed, An Nuan discovered that this woman looked very similar to herself.

The most surprising thing is the butterfly birthmark on the woman's right shoulder...

who is she?

Not only do they look alike, but even their birthmarks are exactly the same!

A special emotion accumulated in my heart.

At this time.

Feng Lizhou came behind her and stared at the face with eyes as sharp as blades, filled with deep hatred.

"Do you know who she is?"

A voice shouted.

But she wasn't sure, as her childhood memories were always vague.

Feng Lizhou gripped the wine glass with increasing force, and blue veins appeared on the surface of his skin.

"Her name is Gu Wanning, she's your mother!"

"What?!"

An Nuan took a step back, unable to believe what she heard.

This was the first time she had seen her mother in twenty-four years.

It turns out her name is Gu Wanning!

Feng Lizhou watched her expression change, and curled his lips coldly, "She is also Gu Nanting's aunt."

An Nuan was even more surprised!

Gu Nanting’s aunt!

Then she and Gu Nanting...

All the things that I couldn’t figure out before suddenly had answers.

"It seems that Gu Nanting hasn't told you yet, and he can really hold it in!"

"But it's understandable. He and Fu Yunshen didn't get along, but he never expected that you two would end up together!"

An Nuan didn't want to talk too much about her personal affairs with him.

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

Feng Lizhou gently shook the wine glass in his hand. Under the dim light, the red liquid looked like blood, which made people shudder.

After a moment, he raised his eyes, his gaze as sharp as a poisonous snake.

"Who said it doesn't matter?"

"If it weren't for your mother, my father wouldn't have been so cold to her, and she wouldn't have been so depressed that she jumped off a building and died!"

He will never forget it.

The scene of his mother dying in front of him. At that time, Feng Lizhou was eight years old and had already started to remember things.

The mother jumped from the third-floor balcony, headfirst, in a bloody scene.

She lay there dying.

Feng Lizhou hugged his mother with his small body and cried bitterly.

Mrs. Feng held the self-portrait in her hand and asked him to remember this woman. It was this woman who destroyed her family and her happiness!

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