Fu Linchen: "No need to delay. I have a better appetite when I hold you."
After dinner, Fu Linchen carried Su Yanxi to the door of Feng Jiayao's bedroom and whispered to her, "Wear tightly wrapped pajamas tonight, you will be covered with marks."
Su Yanxi glared at him coquettishly, "Why do you always leave marks on me?"
Fu Linchen: "Isn't it you? Every time, you scratch my back until there's not a single piece of good skin left."
Su Yanxi blushed and stared down at her toes. "Don't exaggerate. What do you mean by 'no good skin'? I wouldn't scratch that hard."
Fu Linchen: "How about I take off my clothes and show you my bleeding back."
Su Yanxi opened the door and walked away, "Goodbye."
After washing up, Su Yanxi put on a set of pure cotton long-sleeved shirt and trousers printed with small strawberries as pajamas.
My body is very tired, but there is a question in my mind that keeps floating around like willow catkins and cannot be shaken off.
Lying in bed tossing and turning, Feng Jiayao noticed her turmoil and took the initiative to ask, "Yanyan, if you have something on your mind, you can talk to your mother."
Su Yanxi asked, "Mom, how did Brother Linchen get the gunshot wound on his left chest?"
In the darkness, Feng Jiayao was stunned.
Fu Linchen didn't let them tell him the real reason for his injury because he was afraid that she would worry, feel distressed, and feel guilty.
Seeing Feng Jiayao's silence, Su Yanxi was certain that Fu Linchen's gunshot wound was not caused by a business competitor.
There must be something she doesn't know.
"Mom, I want to know the truth. Please tell me."
The truth of the matter is closely related to Su Yanxi. There is no reason why others should know it but she shouldn't.
Feng Jiayao said, "Yanyan, Linlin blocked the bullet wound on his left chest for your father. Two months ago, he wasn't doing business, but going to the Yuncheng border to save your father and me. If it weren't for him, your father and I would have died in a foreign country long ago. Our family really owes him so much."
In a trance, the memory of being in the Firefly Valley at the age of seventeen emerged in Su Yanxi's mind.
He watched fireflies with her all night, and when she felt sleepy, she leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep.
Half asleep and half awake, she said to him in a daze: "Brother Linchen, I don't want to be an orphan. I also want to have a father and a mother. Are my parents still alive? If you can bring my parents back, I will marry you."
The next year, he gave up his luxurious life as a prince in the Beijing circle and went to the border of Yuncheng to work as a special police officer in the hardest, most tiring and most dangerous job.
Five years passed since he left.
It turns out that he was trying to help her find her parents!
He was willing to pay the price of his life for a word she said casually, a word she forgot as soon as she said it!
Fu Linchen, you are so stupid!
Su Yanxi laughed and cried, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes.
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