Chapter 269: Let's Elope(1/2)
Xiuer held Jiang Yimian and stopped her from moving. He didn't let her go until the car drove out of the gate of the community.
In order not to disturb the security guards in the community, they stole the car in the community at will, so after driving out of the community, they prepared to change their cars.
The car speed gradually slowed down. Before he could stop completely, Jiang Yimian suddenly pushed open the car door and jumped down, stunned Shuer.
Fortunately, a car was broken behind her, and the passenger driver came down and stopped her.
He grabbed the people and raced them into their own car.
Shuer looked at her with a smile, looking surprised, "I can't tell that you are quite powerful! How can you untickle the rope?!"
When I first met, I knew this girl was a little chili.
Unexpectedly, she was still a very capable little pepper. No wonder Feng Beiting was fascinated by her.
After only two steps of escape, she was taken back like a chicken. This time, Miss Jiang hurried on the other side of the car door and did not move anymore, "Why are you catching me?"
"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you."
Jiang Yimian looked at him vigilantly, obviously not believing this.
Xiu saw her suspicion and said, "It's true, I'll take it to see Feng Beiting."
After looking up and down at him, Jiang Yimian asked the initial doubt in his heart, "...Aren't you dead?"
"Ah——" Xiuer suddenly realized, "Didn't Feng Beiting tell you?"
Jiang Yimian stared at him without answering.
Shur said to himself, "I was using his hand to pretend to die."
This is what they said early in the morning.
He helped Feng Beiting steal several businesses from the Genoves family, allowing him to gradually swallow them up, while Feng Beiting killed him in front of the Genoves family, creating the illusion that he was dead.
In this way, he can escape from the cicada.
It would have been fine if I had to buy some guns and ammunition in the past, but now the Feng family is unique and Genoves has taken another way to get poisoned, so Shuer doesn't want to talk to them anymore.
He doesn't lack money, he doesn't want to touch poison.
So there was a deal with Feng Beiting.
But on the day he pretended to die, he offended Feng Beiting.
They only discussed what to do after they had done, but did not set a specific date. Xiuer thought that Feng Beiting would reflect the truth, so he had to unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yimian was still in his car, so he almost killed him.
This matter was over here, but later, another Qi Yan appeared, which was completely beyond his expectations.
Xiuer thought that Feng Beiting's identity was not a secret. Since Qi Yan wanted to know, he would tell him, and he could still give him a lot of trouble, so he said.
As a result, I never expected that so many things would happen later.
He was afraid that Feng Beiting would take revenge on him, so he quickly took Jiang Yimian to see him.
While speaking, the car had already driven to the door of the muse bar. Jiang Yimian glanced at Xiuer deeply and said earnestly, "Okay, I'll repay you too because you didn't lie to me."
"Hmm?" Shul made a head tilting action that was not suitable for his age.
"You've helped you."
Shuer held her hand holding her seat belt unbuttoned, but she still couldn't figure it out, "What does it mean?"
He sent her safely, how could he help her?
He looked at him sympathetically, and Jiang Yimian thought that the explanation was too complicated, so he said concisely, "Feng Beiting has a brain disease, so don't guess his thoughts, you can't understand after guessing."
Shuer: "..."
Ignoring Xiuer, who was stunned, Jiang Yimian got off the car by himself.
A cold wind blew into her face, and she suddenly shrank her shoulders and ran into the muse with her arms in her arms.
The security guard at the door saw a girl wearing pajamas and slippers running in like a gust of wind, and was stunned for a moment before he realized.
I didn't have a pajama party here today.
After realizing it, he asked his companion, "Is that person just now... Miss Jiang?"
"You read it wrong, how could it be Miss Jiang?"
"But I saw her running upstairs all the way upstairs." The upstairs were not something that ordinary customers could go.
Moreover, he looked at the other person's back and felt more and more like Miss Jiang.
Unfortunately, his companion once again denied his guess, "God would not be Miss Jiang."
When she was so sensitive, how could Miss Jiang come here!
Even the security guards thought so, let alone Feng Beiting.
At that time, Feng Dongshi had just left, and he was still explaining the "funty" to Su Fu and the others. Before he finished speaking, he saw that the door was violently opened from outside again. His voice was paused, and his sinister eyes swept over, and he was stunned.
"Mian, Mianmian..." he said in a daze.
In a blink of an eye, he lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, "I actually started to have hallucinations."
Su Fu, Yunqiu and Prison Temple looked at each other a few times, and said in unison, "The Fourth Young Master... It seems that it is not an illusion, we have seen it too..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yimian rushed into Feng Beiting's arms with a cold air, his eyes lit up with a smile, "Hug you and see if I'm real."
The person in his arms was cold, like a small piece of ice.
Su Fu and the others left at some point, and the sound of closing the door awakened Feng Beiting. Only then did he come back to his senses from his shock and hug the person.
"Mianmian?" His voice was a little trembling, obviously not sure.
"Uh-huh."
Jiang Yimian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her cheek rubbed against his arms, and somehow her eyes turned red, "Feng Beiting...I miss you..."
In a word, Feng Beiting's heart instantly melted.
With her words, he felt that he could die in peace.
"I miss you too." His voice was a little dumb.
Jiang Yimian was wearing too thin and was blown by the cold wind. At this moment, she started to snot down. She sucked twice. Feng Beiting thought she was crying, so he pulled a tissue to wipe her tears. But when he stepped back, he realized that her eyes were just red, and there was a light of water between her nose.
With eyes facing each other, she sucked her nose hard again.
Feng Beiting tore the paper apart and twisted it into two small cylinders, one of which was stuffed into her nose.
Only then did he notice that she was wearing pajamas and a pair of slippers covering her feet. Her feet and heels were exposed, and she was cold red.
"Why did you get out of this way?" As he spoke, he pulled her legs up and placed them on the sofa, stuffing her little feet into his arms, "Are you warmer?"
"Um."
Jiang Yimian's voice was muffled and looked a little funny.
She looked at Feng Beiting calmly, with a hint of heartache in her eyes.
He also lost weight...
The outline of the jaw became clearer, and the eyes were still so beautiful, but when she first came, she saw his eyes dark and not as bright as usual.
Jiang Yimian's gaze slid slightly, falling on his hand holding his ankle, and his gaze suddenly stopped.
"…Where is our engagement ring?" She thought he would always wear it.
Feng Beiting froze and no answer.
Jiang Yimian saw the box on the coffee table with sharp eyes, and didn't ask him if he could. He took it over and looked at it, and then was stunned.
It was all her stuff inside.
Some of them are what she knows, some of them are what she doesn't know, but can guess.
However, when she saw the little frog, she was inevitably a little surprised.
Why did he even put it away like a treasure...
Seeing their engagement rings and the pendant she gave him in the box, Jiang Yimian couldn't help but feel "splied" in her heart, and she became more and more sure of her guess, "You, why are you putting away all these?"
Feng Beiting felt relieved and unconsciously looked away, "...Treasure."
"lie!"
"……No."
"Are you planning to commit suicide?" When Jiang Yimian asked this, his hands holding the box were shaking.
In fact, Feng Beiting didn't need to answer at all, she already had the answer.
He didn't dare to look at her...
Feng Beiting's reaction, which was equivalent to the default, almost made Jiang Yimian laugh. He was helpless and scared, but he was more distressed.
She pulled his collar toward her, and suddenly she threatened him fiercely and said, "If you dare to commit suicide, die today and I will get married tomorrow."
"You dare!" A affectionate and great young master who wanted to love suddenly revealed his true colors.
"Do you think I dare!"
To be continued...