Seeing that Fu Fengcheng had calmed down, Leng Sa got up and prepared to get out of bed and pour him a glass of water. After moving for a while, Fu Fengcheng hugged him tightly. Fu Fengcheng leaned against her with a tired look, "Don't leave."

Leng Sa hesitated for a moment, but still did not break free from his hand. Instead, he reached out and patted him gently and said, "I'll pour you a glass of water. Does your legs still hurt? Do you want to take some medicine and have a good sleep?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "No, it's okay."

Leng Sa couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If Fu Fengcheng was as cold and domineering as usual, he would often say nonsense that makes people want to criticize him according to his handsome face, Leng Sa would be even worse than him.

But at this time Fu Fengcheng looked extremely weak and tired, and the evil spirit on his body had not completely dissipated. However, Leng Sa's eyes at this time inexplicably felt that Fu Fengcheng in front of him seemed like a weak and pitiful little animal.

These were naturally made up by Leng Sa. Even when Mr. Fu was exhausted, he was still a beast.

"I had a dream." Fu Fengcheng rested his head on Leng Sa's legs, closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

Leng Sa reached out and wiped his forehead, sweating in his hands, "What did you dream about?"

Fu Fengcheng laughed softly, "Dream...I killed everyone."

"..." Leng Sa looked at him calmly, "Everyone?"

"Yes." Fu Fengcheng said, "In the dream... everyone, all over the mountains and fields are full of corpses... I am the only one living."

"What else?" Leng Sa asked softly, it was obviously just a dream.

Fu Fengcheng was silent for a moment before slowly saying, "What a heavy rain...so cold..."

Leng Sa reached out to cover his eyes, pulled the thin quilt that was thrown aside and covered him, and said, "It's not cold anymore, go to bed."

Fu Fengcheng reached out to grab her wrist but did not pull her hand away. His voice was as if he had completely returned to his previous calm, "Leng Mingyue, aren't you afraid of me?"

Leng Sa turned her head and looked at him holding his wrist, "What are you afraid of?"

Fu Fengcheng smiled and said, "Maybe one day, I will really kill everyone."

Leng Sa said, "Think about it, it's not illegal. As long as you don't really do it, why should I be afraid? Besides... can you beat me now?"

Fu Fengcheng laughed softly, Leng Sa looked down at him.

She was not good at guessing people's hearts, and she didn't know what he was laughing at, but there was no joy in the low laughter.

Leng Sa sighed lightly and touched his forehead with his other hand, "Fu Fengcheng, don't let the uncaring people hurt you. If you really lose to those people, do you want to listen to their ridicule you under the underworld?"

"What do you know?" Fu Fengcheng murmured.

Leng Sa said: "I don't know anything, but... I will step on everyone's enemies and I won't spend any more time on them." Apart from my own relatives, the most terrible damage in the world has never come from the enemy.

"Forget the dream just now and go to bed." Leng Sa said softly.

"Don't leave." Fu Fengcheng Road.

"Well, I won't leave." Leng Sa said softly.

The room returned to calm and gradually breathed calm.

Looking at the person sleeping on his legs, Leng Sa's fingertips gently slid across the scar on the tip of his eyebrows, raised his hand and gently rubbed the wet fingertips, and he had completely lost his sleepiness.

He took the documents that had been thrown aside from behind, and Leng Sa continued to read them in the light.

In the early morning, when Fu Fengcheng opened his eyes, the lights in the room were still on. But looking at the light outside, you can tell that it was already dawn outside.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at the clock on the wall and it was already eight o'clock in the morning. This time was still early for many people, but it was already very late for Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at Leng Sa who was still sleeping in her arms. Her quiet sleeping face frowned slightly as if she had some indelible trouble in her dream.

There was a thick stack of somewhat messy documents on the empty space behind me, and I obviously fell asleep before I finished reading it.

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and stroked her cheeks gently. Under her thick and slightly curled eyelashes was a faint green shadow.

His eyes slowly slid down to his wrist. The finger marks on his originally white and slender wrist were extremely clear, obviously because he was pinching his wrist with force.

Although Leng Sa looked delicate and beautiful, her skin was as fair as jade, she was not the kind of physical constitution that would leave a mark when touched. It would leave such heavy marks. It shows that the person who grabbed her hand did use a lot of effort.

Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and gently held her wrist without any force. Leng Sa in his sleep had no intention of waking up at all.

Fu Fengcheng was slightly stunned and remembered the faint warmth around him last night.

Since his injury worsened again, he had fallen into a constant stream of nightmare again, and he felt that his whole body was cold without a trace of temperature.

With Fu Fengcheng's rationality and tenacity, it is not impossible to tell whether he is in a dream or reality, but he always finds it difficult to wake up or even can't help but get deeply trapped in it.

What's more, he longs for killing like a dream.

Only last night, the low voice seemed to come from the distant night sky, calling his name over and over again, pulling him out of his dream.

The second half of the night he slept for the first good night in the past few days. The warmth in his arms kept him away from nightmares and had a long-lost sleep.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at her with deep eyes, "You are so smart... why don't you leave?"

"Big Young Master, Big Young Madam." A gentle knock on the door came from outside the door. Although Fu Fengcheng wanted to stop it immediately, it was still too late. Leng Sa moved in his arms and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Fu Fengcheng Leng Sa, he was stunned for a moment and quickly remembered what happened last night. He sat up and said with some concern, "When did you wake up? Or did it hurt?"

"Just just woke up, it's okay." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

"Big Young Master, Young Madam." Xu Shaoming hesitated outside the door and knocked on the door again.

Leng Sa got up and went to the bathroom. Fu Fengcheng sat up and said lightly, "Come in."

Xu Shaoming then pushed the door and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Fu Fengcheng's face was not bad.

"Big Young Master."

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "How is it?"

Xu Shaoming nodded and presented the documents in his hands with both hands.

Fu Fengcheng put the file on his leg and tapped it gently. He did not rush to read it, but looked up at Xu Shaoming, "Where is the person?"

"I'm still in prison, and I still have a breath." Xu Shaoming said. The eldest young master ordered people not to die, and they had to keep a breath no matter what.

Fu Fengcheng showed a smile on his lips and said, "Let him go."

Xu Shaoming was stunned, "Big Young Master? This..." and then grabbed it and released it, this...

Xu Shaoming suddenly glanced at the document on Fu Fengcheng's knees and realized it instantly, "What is the eldest young master meant to send someone back?" Will Mrs. Fu believe that Feng San didn't say anything? Of course not, after all, Feng San really didn't hold on or even last long. It can be seen that it is not a tough guy in normal times, and Mrs. Fu must have a clear idea in her heart.

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "No, just throw it on the street, and notify the lady."

"I understand." Xu Shaoming nodded, "Then it's next..."

Fu Fengcheng opened the first page of the document and glanced at it, "Catch Feng Jiye."

"..." I suspect you directly clicked on the first person name that appeared on the file.

"yes."

After Leng Sa finished washing up, she changed her clothes and walked out of the cloakroom. Xu Shaoming was about to leave.

"Young lady."

Leng Sa nodded, "Adminton Xu is really tired this morning." He was injured a few days ago and was tied up yesterday. He came to report his work diligently early this morning.

Xu Shaoming smiled and said, "Mrs. I have a serious statement. My subordinates will take their leave."

"Go." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

Seeing Xu Shaoming go out, Fu Fengcheng waved to Leng Sa and waited for her to sit down beside the bed and said, "Do you know what this is?"

Leng Sa glanced at it, "Feng San's confession."

Fu Fengcheng was a little surprised, "Has Xu Shaoming told you?"

Leng Sa smiled and said, "It's necessary for him to tell me that I will know? If Feng San is really dead, why should he take the body away so quickly? Will he deal with the aftermath for his wife?"

Then, he suddenly led people in, killed people and pulled them away without even leaving the body, which was too obvious.

Mrs. Fu may not be suspicious, but she has no choice.

After all, it is difficult and easy to deal with people like Mrs. Fu.

The difficulty is because she is the head of the Fu family and Fu Fengcheng's biological mother. As long as she has not committed any unforgivable crimes, at least Fu Fengcheng really can't do anything to her in public.

The reason she agreed to deal with was that she actually didn't have much of the power except for the backyard of the Fu family. When she fought head-on, she was definitely not a match for Fu Fengcheng. As long as Fu Fengcheng was not forced to compromise with her due to filial piety, she really couldn't do anything to Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng said, "Madam is indeed extremely smart, can you see?"

Leng Sa said, "Have you finished reading?" This confession is quite good, and Fu Fengcheng shouldn't have finished reading it so quickly.

Fu Fengcheng looked indifferent, "I don't need to watch it, just tell me after reading it."

Leng Sa looked at him and took the documents in his hand. She had already read a lot of things last night, and she couldn't stand the stimulation if she read more today.

But Fu Fengcheng... suddenly had a fever yesterday, which is probably not related to the thing she saw last night.

The content of more than twenty pages, Leng Sa did not spend much money.

After closing the document, Leng Sa said in a cold voice: "These confessions are probably not enough."

Feng San confessed that there were indeed many things about Mrs. Fu dealing with Fu Fengcheng or stumbling to Fu Fengcheng, but if you want to make Mrs. Fu unable to turn over, you are afraid that it will be almost impossible.

At least Leng Sa originally suspected that Mrs. Fu was related to Fu Fengcheng's injury last year, so there was no revelation at all.

Either Feng San really doesn't know, or the interrogation method is not good.

Fu Fengcheng closed the documents, put them aside and threw them together with the bunch on the bed, and said lightly: "Enough."

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

Fu Fengcheng said: "Even if it is not enough, I can still become enough. In the past few days... Madam, just watch the show."
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