Bei Yutang doesn't care what the outside world says.
At this moment, Su Rou was not afraid of someone's murderous look, and she hugged Yu Tang tightly, crying loudly with tears and snot.
"Wow, I thought I'd never see you again. Wow, you really scared me to death. Wow..."
Bei Yutang hugged her, patted her back gently, and comforted her, "Don't cry, don't cry. I'm fine. If you keep crying, I'll be drowned by your tears."
Su Rou stopped crying and hiccuped, "I, I'm sorry."
"Silly boy. I've already told you that it was me who got you into trouble. Now, now, stop crying."
After sending Su Rou away, Feng Yi took Bei Yutang into a special room. The two sat on the sofa and watched everything that happened in the room.
The person being executed in the room was the one secretly responsible for protecting Bei Yutang. On the day of the incident, he used the excuse that Feng Yi was being hunted to transfer the people around her away.
After Bei Yutang got into trouble, Feng Yi immediately took control of all the people who were protecting Bei Yutang at the time. In less than half a day, he made them confess the mastermind behind the incident.
The masked man that day, when they found him, had died from excessive blood loss. His face was disfigured, and the injuries on his face seemed to have been deliberately destroyed by himself before his death.
The purpose was to prevent them from knowing his identity.
As for Li Chuan, he was still unconscious when they found him. During the month he was imprisoned in a secret cell, the guards could hear his painful groans every time he had a seizure.
Bei Yutang watched as two bodyguards in black brought Li Chuan up and pinned his hands down. The man next to him took out a pack of needles and inserted them into his index finger.
Feng Yi saw how he abused Yu Tang through the video, and he wanted to grind him to ashes. Before strangling him to death, he held back.
He wanted to find Yutang and wait for her to come back, so that she could see with her own eyes the fate of those she had hurt. He would avenge her wrongs a hundredfold and a thousandfold.
Feng Yi held her hand and stroked it gently, "Does it hurt?"
Bei Yutang held her hand back and shook her head gently, "It doesn't hurt."
She remembered the first time she experienced that kind of heart-piercing pain at the Prince of Jin's mansion, at Gu Pianran's hands. She inserted thin needles into her index finger, and she screamed in pain until her voice became hoarse.
This was the second time she had experienced that feeling, and the pain was still there, but she endured it because she was no longer the innocent and filial Bei Yutang.
Feng Yi sensed something unusual in her expression, thinking that she was recalling what happened at the beginning, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
"No one will dare to attack the opponent from now on."
"From now on, wherever you go, I'll go too. I'll be your personal bodyguard."
After this incident, Feng Yi felt that instead of asking someone else to protect her, it would be better for him to do it himself. With him around, no one could hurt her.
"Aren't you working anymore?"
"Work is not as important as Mrs. Feng." Feng Yi said seriously.
He already possessed countless wealth. No matter how much money he made, it was just a number to him. But Yutang was unique to him and an indispensable part of him.
Money can be lived without, but she cannot.
Bei Yutang felt warm in her heart and held Feng Yi's handsome face in her hands. "Mr. Feng is getting better and better at saying sweet words. But I like it."
As she spoke, she leaned over and gently kissed him on the forehead.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
