In the room, An Lan was still sleeping in her face with clear tears. Her eyebrows were still frowning in her sleep, as if she couldn't relieve her sorrow.

Feng Yu was guarding the bedside, gently stroked her eyebrows with cold fingers, and said softly: "Don't be afraid of An Lan, I will not let anyone hurt you with me."

He had never expected that the people he arranged to protect her would stimulate her, perhaps because he remembered the tortures he had suffered in prison that made her suddenly lose control of her emotions.

After she fainted, he panicked and immediately called Dr. Chen. After the latter said that he was fine after reading it, he felt relieved.

"An Lan, I know that I was imprisoned and caused you torture, leaving a heavy shadow... I did it wrong. I shouldn't have listened to Mailinlin's words, so she can take advantage of it and frame you in prison."

"I have locked her up, but she can still escape!" Feng Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of resentment, and he said in a deep voice: "But don't worry, I will definitely catch her back with my own hands and let her experience your pain at that time."

"An Lan, I swear! Anyone who hurts you will make them repay a hundred times and a thousand times, and I will not hurt you anymore. I just hope you can get better now, and we can forget everything in the past and start a new life again."

Feng Yu lowered his eyes slightly, held An Lan's hand and gently printed a kiss.

He didn't see that An Lan's eyelids twitched, and even his heartbeat was a little faster.

Her guess was real, Mailinlin ran away!

In Feng Yu's eyes, this woman who betrayed him and made him make a wrong judgment ran away, which was tantamount to him.

Therefore, he sent additional people to guard the villa to protect himself, and he was also afraid that Mailinlin would come to seek revenge on her!

When my mind was moving, An Lan had already thought of his next plan.

She trembled all over, broke free from Feng Yu's hand, closed her eyes and shouted, "I'm not guilty, don't lock me up, don't..."

Hot tears slid from the corners of her eyes. She waved her hands and choked with her voice like a frightened little rabbit, unable to catch the life-saving straw.

Feng Yu held her hands and softly sootheed: "An Lan, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Don't, don't catch me...I'm not a prisoner..." An Lan continued to struggle, crying heart-wrenchingly, making Feng Yu feel distressed and blamed himself.

He hugged An Lan tightly and comforted him, "No, I won't lock you up. You don't like seeing them. Just let them leave. Don't cry, be good."

He said over and over again, An Lan in the dream seemed to hear his promise, gradually relaxed, and fell asleep again with tears.

Feng Yu hugged her for a long time before reluctantly putting her down, and after kissing her on his forehead, he left softly.

The sound of closing the door sounded, and after a while, An Lan slowly opened her eyes, looked at the closed door, and sighed softly.

After that day, the number of bodyguards guarding the villa was reduced a little, and they didn't easily show up in front of An Lan.

After An Lan got the materials, she still focused on doing handicrafts.

But she is not as hysterical as before. When the weather is good, she will walk to the garden and hang the freshly prepared wind chimes by the tree. Listening to the crisp sound of the bells, a shallow smile will appear on the corners of her lips.

Feng Yu was still busy, and Mailinlin's ability was beyond his expectations.

It turned out that she had paved the way for herself and secretly avoided his pursuit. The two of them were chasing each other and were very lively.

Today, An Lan was still sleeping, so Feng Yu quietly entered the door.

A kiss was printed on her forehead and told her softly that she was going out for two days, so that she must stay at home obediently and wait for him to get things done.
Chapter completed!