Listening to the sudden voice of a little girl.
Feng Qi narrowed his oval eyes slightly, and he glanced uncertainly at the little girl sitting on the hospital bed.
She didn't say anything.
Her face was pale and she looked at herself awkwardly.
The mouth did not move.
Who is speaking then?
He took another step forward with a tall stature, and his aura was quite cynical, distant and cold.
The Feng family seemed to be cold-hearted in nature, even when smiling at outsiders.
The cold feeling in their bones still couldn't dissipate, which might be related to their mother Fu Zixia, as they inherited some of their mother's genes.
But the dog-licking gene is inherited from their father Feng Cheng.
[I'm so scared. What is he going to do to me? Is he going to kill me?]
"In three days, Feng Qi will fall from grace. If the scandal of him killing me comes out again, I feel like Feng Qi will never be able to stand up again in his lifetime! !"
The girl's words entered his mind with a slight tremor, and Feng Qi frowned.
His eyes also became thoughtful and sharp.
"Were you the one speaking just now?"
There was doubt in Dudu's eyes.
When did she speak?
But she didn't want to communicate with Feng Qi, so she remained silent.
Feng Qi snorted coldly, and his eyes gradually showed consideration.
This so-called ninth sister of his is really quite capable.
No wonder my usually outspoken younger sister said in their family group that Dudu was a matter of life and death for their family. Apparently, it was true.
What made Feng Qi feel terrified was that he did have a game three days later.
He had been preparing for this game for a long time.
If he wins this match, he will have a career Grand Slam.
But she said there would be problems with his hands. Feng Qi lowered his head and looked at his own long, white hands with distinct joints.
His hands are long and his fingers are thin, and his nails are trimmed cleanly and neatly.
There is a hint of pink in the white, and two sexy blue veins are exposed.
But three days later,
These hands will be destroyed.
Looking at Feng Qi observing his hands.
Dudu was a little surprised.
Why is he looking at his hands? Actually, if he hadn't drunk the bottle of Coke his teammates gave him, it would have been fine. That Coke was laced with poison, a drug that crippled his hands.
[But for the sake of his team's victory, he persisted, but his performance was a complete mess. From then on, this talented esports player's career went downhill, and his reputation was completely ruined overnight!]
Hearing Dudu's inner voice, Feng Qi became even more frightened.
Those oval eyes, filled with bright starlight, kept staring at Dudu.
Dudu felt a little scared by these eyes.
She couldn't help but said, "You, why are you looking at me like that?
A smile appeared on the boy's delicate face. "Just watch it if you want to. Why, do you need so many reasons?"
More cynical, he slowly walked over and stared at the girl's face.
She didn't have much flesh on her face, and her complexion was a little sallow, but her features were very beautiful.
His eyelashes were like small fans, and when he was afraid, they would droop and flutter.
This is indeed inherited from their Feng family, but they do not have the same blood flowing in their veins.
The hand that played the game slowly reached towards the girl's neck. Three centimeters, two centimeters, and finally, the cold palm was placed on her neck.
"Are you going to kill me?"
Feng Qi didn't say anything, and Dudu slowly closed his eyes.
She knew she was no match for Feng Qi.
Feng Qi sneered, "I'm a bad guy. I want to kill you. Why don't you call for help?"
Dudu smiled calmly, "What's the use of me calling for help? I'll die anyway."
The girl's voice was soft but contained a calmness beyond her age.
Feng Qi didn't know what the girl had experienced to become so desperate.
The despair made his long-frozen heart beat a little.
There are some cracks.
Feng Qi clearly felt the change in himself. His hand remained on the girl's neck, not leaving.
The girl closed her eyes.
"stop!"
A roar was heard as he was attacked on the back. The pain was so severe that even his spine was numb.
Feng Qi also let go of the girl's neck.
He turned around stiffly and saw the young man in a black suit and a small red bow tie.
He has a delicate and delicate appearance and short hair.
The look in his eyes was wary and sharp, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.
This must be Fu Jingkong, the son of Fu Chen, the president of Fu Group.
Looks like autism.
Autism?
But the look in his eyes when he looked at him just now was clearly filled with murderous intent.
Feng Qi suddenly found it interesting.
Fu Jingkong had already come to Dudu's side and held her in his arms.
Although Feng Qi was taller than him, he was not afraid.
There was a clear sharpness in his eyes.
However, this sharpness completely dissipated and turned into tenderness when it touched Dudu.
"Don't be afraid, sister Dudu. If he dares to hurt you, I will fight him!"
Dudu was so touched that tears welled up in her eyes for some reason.
She hugged Fu Jingkong's arm and cried.
Tears wet his hands.
"Brother Kongkong, I'm fine, don't worry."
She really wanted to die just now, but Brother Kongkong and Beautiful Sister were the only people she met in this world who cared about her.
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