Feng Guang raised her hand and gently stroked his face. On his slightly pale face, she only saw relief. But it was precisely because of this relief that she felt even more heartache for the past that she could not even imagine.
"Don't be sad for me." Yan Fei kissed her moist eyes and whispered, "I'm fine now."
Yes, he's doing well. As long as he gets rid of Yan Ce, there will be no more troublemakers in his and Feng Guang's lives.
Feng Guang had to admit that, like ordinary people, she found it difficult to achieve the best of both worlds. She knew in her heart that Zhou Xiaoqing was innocent, but everyone has a scale in their heart. If Yan Fei and Zhou Xiaoqing were put on the scale together, Yan Fei would definitely weigh more than Zhou Xiaoqing.
Is this considered a lack of brilliance?
Not at all. If you put Feng Guang and Wen Hao on the same scale, Zhou Xiaoqing would only make the same choice as Feng Guang. Things have priorities, just like people have priorities.
This is a trait that everyone possesses.
"Yan Fei..." Yan Ce's eyes flashed with cold light, "Are you really... so heartless?"
They were twins after all; Yan Fei was thinking the same thing as Yan Ce.
Yan Fei raised his eyes and slowly raised the corners of his lips, "I would also welcome you to continue being my younger brother, but, are you willing?"
The answer is, of course, no.
Yan Ce used to love following his brother around, but now the distance between them is too great. Even if Yan Ce wanted to catch up, he couldn't. Besides, Yan Ce had no intention of catching up at all.
Because there was another person in his life he wanted to follow, and that was He Ling.
Yan Ce raised his hand, the gun in his hand pointing straight at Yan Fei. This was the gun He Ling had given him. He Ling knew that if anything happened to her, Yan Ce would definitely not let the person who caused the accident go unpunished, even if that person was Yan Fei.
Upon seeing the gun, Feng Guang's instinctive reaction was to shield Yan Fei behind her. At the same time, a gunshot rang out. She could pull Yan Fei away, but if they left, the bullet would hit Zhou Xiaoqing behind them. Feng Guang gritted her teeth and pushed Yan Fei away, and the bullet pierced her shoulder.
"Feng Guang!" Yan Fei hugged Feng Guang's body. Just as Yan Ce was about to fire again, Yan Fei pressed the button on the remote control in his hand. Red laser beams spread down like a dense net where Yan Ce was standing.
Yan Ce didn't make a sound before the mechanism shattered. The mechanism here was originally meant to guard against Feng Guang's unprecedented martial prowess, but now it was being used against Yan Ce.
Feng Guang was already being held by Yan Fei, so she couldn't see what was behind him. But from Zhou Xiaoqing's screams and the smell of blood in the air, she knew it was definitely not a good sight.
"Yan Fei..." She struggled to raise her blood-stained hand and place it on his face. When she realized she had dirtied his face, she tried to pull her hand away, but he held it tightly. He said, "Don't be sad..."
She knew she had meant well but had made things worse. If she hadn't pushed Yan Fei away, Yan Fei would have already used that laser beam to kill Yan Ce.
“I’m not sad, I still have Fengguang.” Seeing that Fengguang’s face was pale with pain, Yan Fei said softly, “Fengguang, sleep for a while. Once you’re asleep, the pain will go away.”
Yan Fei was a medical student. Although Feng Guang hadn't injured any vital organs, pain was unavoidable.
Feng Guang was in so much pain that she felt dizzy and lightheaded. She closed her eyes, hoping that even if she couldn't sleep, it would save her some energy and make herself feel a little better.
Yan Fei stood up, holding Feng Guang. Before walking out the door, he seemed to remember someone who had been forgotten. He turned his head slightly and saw Zhou Xiaoqing, who was huddled in the corner, meet a cold gaze that she would never forget in her life.
At that moment, her mind went blank.
"Don't touch her..." Feng Guang's weak voice came through.
Yan Fei paused for a moment, then said, "Okay, I won't touch her."
...
Feng Guang stayed in the hospital for a month. On the day she was discharged, she heard the news that Zhou Xiaoqing had been admitted to a mental hospital. She had visited Zhou Xiaoqing before, but by then Zhou Xiaoqing did not recognize anyone. After failing time and time again to try to escape the white cage by jumping off the building, Zhou Xiaoqing was tied up with restraints.
Later, she created a world for herself, a world where she became Fengguang, a Fengguang who would never suffer.
At this moment, Wen Hao, who had rejected Zhou Xiaoqing countless times, suddenly took on the task of taking care of her.
After reflecting on the events of the past few years, Feng Guang leaned on Yan Fei's shoulder and said softly, "I want to visit Zhou Xiaoqing again sometime."
“Okay.” Yan Fei didn’t object. He didn’t care. But over the past few years, Feng Guang had always felt somewhat guilty towards Zhou Xiaoqing. After all, a few years ago, Feng Guang and Zhou Xiaoqing were friends. And because Zhou Xiaoqing wasn’t a bad person and hadn’t done anything bad to Feng Guang, Feng Guang always felt that Zhou Xiaoqing had gone crazy and that she also had to take some responsibility.
For the sake of appearances, Yan Fei still said, "Wen Hao found a group of doctors from abroad, and I heard that Zhou Xiaoqing can already recognize him."
"That's good……"
With Wen Hao in charge of Zhou Xiaoqing's affairs, Feng Guang wouldn't interfere too much, just like how everyone has their own life, but Zhou Xiaoqing's life is already connected with Wen Hao's.
And in terms of fame, she also has Yan Fei.
Yan Fei only has her.
She took the initiative to kiss Yan Fei's lips. After teasing him so early in the morning, Yan Fei naturally took the initiative to kiss her.
Perhaps, while she's still young, she could try to give Yan Fei a blood relative, such as a lovely daughter.
If Yan Fei knew what Feng Guang was thinking...
Forget it, I'd better not let him know.
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