Su Yan was carried into the car.
Feng Rong sat to the side, her eyes never glancing to the side.
They remained silent the entire way.
Twenty minutes later.
The car stopped.
The car door opened.
The sound of the red night came
"Young Master, Miss Su, we've arrived."
With that, Su Yan walked downstairs.
Looking at the villa in front of me.
He paused, stunned.
Then, she pursed her lips.
Isn't this the place she just left?
She walked for two or three hours and was finally almost home.
As a result, it was sent back to its original location.
Feng Rong didn't look at Su Yan again and strode inside.
Hong Ye gestured for Su Yan to enter.
"Miss Su Yan, please."
Su Yan hesitated, but still went inside.
She wasn't walking very fast.
It looks no different from usual.
Only she herself knows the true feeling of her legs spinning.
As soon as you step inside, you're greeted by the aroma of food.
It made her swallow unconsciously.
I turned my head and looked at the dining area.
There, various exquisite dishes were laid out.
Freshly baked.
Feng Rong sat down directly at the table.
Su Yan stood in the living room.
She blinked, then looked away.
I simply couldn't stand up any longer.
He sat down, holding onto the sofa.
She spoke slowly.
"Did you call me here for something else?"
His voice was very faint, and you couldn't tell what emotion he was expressing.
Su Yan lowered her head and looked at her fingers.
Perhaps while resting against a tree, they weren't paying attention and accidentally got scratched.
I have a cut on my hand.
A sharp pain was felt upon touching it.
Her hand rested on her leg again.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Feng Rong remained silent.
He was simply eating his meal slowly and deliberately.
Su Yan then remained silent.
She just sat there, waiting.
It was completely dark outside.
The hand moved from seven o'clock to eight o'clock.
She calculated carefully.
If I walk home at this time, it will probably be past 11 o'clock.
Her current physical strength is no longer sufficient to handle any unexpected situations.
The later it gets, the more likely unexpected situations will occur.
For example, robbery, or sexual assault.
So, she's leaving now.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but purse her lips.
She was almost home.
He stood up from the sofa.
"I'm leaving."
Feng Rong raised her eyelids and paused in her action of picking up food with her chopsticks.
He gazed at her intently.
A smile appeared on his lips
"Go? Where can you go?"
Su Yan looked at him without saying anything.
Feng Rong put down her chopsticks.
He walked from the dining table to Su Yan.
He looked her up and down.
The smile on his face gradually disappeared, turning into a blank expression.
"Su Yan, you're really great."
He reached out and grabbed her arm.
Su Yan was too weak to resist at this moment.
He pulled her into his arms in the blink of an eye.
Then, she found herself trapped between the sofa and him.
She lowered her head, swayed it a few times, and then rested her head on his shoulder.
Voice channel
"If you want to talk to me about anything, you'll have to wait until tomorrow."
She spoke in a measured tone, in a manner she had never used with Feng Rong before.
As Feng Rong listened to her words, she could clearly hear the distance and politeness in them.
He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist.
He gave a cold laugh.
He lowered his head and whispered in her ear
"Whose side is my stepmother taking now that she's treating me like this?"
Su Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked up.
However, before she could speak, she heard Feng Rong's words.
"For that man, you gave him gifts and wrote him love letters?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
