After all, Fu Fengyun let go of his hand, glanced at her indifferently, turned around and left.

A large amount of air suddenly poured into the lungs, as if it was about to explode. Lan Jingyi coughed violently, her thin body was shaking in the violent wind and rain.

"Fu, Young Master Fu, don't go..." She pushed herself up with difficulty and chased after him, grabbing his arm eagerly.

"Master, it's raining so hard, let's go in." A steady old voice came, Fu Fengyun nodded, without getting into the car, he walked towards the villa with his slender legs.

Can't let him go like this, Yudong is still waiting for her to save his life...

"Fu Fengyun, don't go!" She rushed over, trying to stop Fu Fengyun again, but this time she was stopped by the old man who came out, and a majestic voice sounded, "Miss Lan, this is no longer the place you should stay. "

Adopted at the age of eight, and kicked out of the house at the age of 23, Lan Jingyi looked at the housekeeper who had always treated her indifferently, and subconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes, "I have something to do with the young master, housekeeper, please let me see the young master... "

The butler looked at her blankly: "Miss Lan, please go back."

After finishing speaking, the butler turned around and walked into the villa as usual. The tight string in Lan Jingyi's mind was completely broken, and she rushed over desperately, "Fu Fengyun, come out... come out, everything It has nothing to do with Yudong...it's my fault, it's because I didn't break up with him, you are angry at me...Fu Fengyun, come out..."

The housekeeper winked, and the bodyguards on both sides of the villa directly held her up, and he said indifferently, "Miss Lan, Miss is still in the hospital. If you don't want Mr. Ling to die now, I advise you to leave."

The cold voice invaded her internal organs little by little: "Nanfu Beisu, besides the young master, you can also go to find young master Su. After all, it is not a day or two since he has been interested in Miss Lan."

"Let go of her." Following the butler's voice, the sound of the big iron door closing severely shocked Lan Jingyi, as if her strength had been drained from her whole body, she lay flat on the ground and did not move for a long time.

About ten meters away.

"Stop." The lazy and deep voice floated slowly, and a faint smile flashed in the dark eyes.

The Bugatti Veyron stopped slowly, and the driver turned around in surprise, "Young Master Su, what's wrong?"

The corners of Su Qingcheng's thin and cool mouth slowly moved, staring at the thin figure with a casual smile, "I saw a cute pet."

With sharp teeth and claws, it is somewhat similar to the cat he passed away.

Only today...

After a pause, the joking voice continued, "Tsk, my Su Qingcheng's cat shouldn't be like this. It seems that it needs to be trained."

The cold rain slapped randomly, and Lan Jingyi lay on the ground, letting the tears mixed with the rain fall down in the strong wind.

"No matter how noble a cat is, it will lose its temperament if it is soaked in water."

The man's voice sounded slowly above her head, low and elegant, she raised her eyes in a daze, and the long eyelashes were still stained with rain.

In the villa, until the warm water slowly flowed over her chest, the cold heart gradually warmed up.

Lan Jingyi looked around, her froze brain began to function.

She actually went home with a strange man, and he was also a man who had something wrong with her.

Su Qingcheng, in S city, is known as the black half of the city. In other words, half of the business empire in S city belongs to the Su family.Nan Fu Bei Su, said that the other half of the property belongs to the Fu family.But these are just people's legends. She knows very well that the Fu family's property is just an exaggeration, but the Su family may not be as simple as only half of the city.

With the soft and bright orange light, her originally desperate eyes gradually gained focus.After a simple wash, she wrapped herself in a bath towel, and just as she was about to go out, she saw a white dress hanging at the door, and her underwear neatly placed there, all of the same white.

It is well known that Su Qingcheng likes Persian cats.

After getting dressed, when she walked out of the room, she saw the man busy in the kitchen with an elegant demeanor.I couldn't see his face, just looking at his back, I felt a little dazed.

"Did you wash? Take a rest first." The gentle voice was like sweetness flowing slowly in Lan Jingyi's heart.

Sitting on the sofa, she watched him wash ginger, slice it, and cook it in a pot. He was so personable that he could make all women dizzy.

"Go to bed after drinking the ginger soup, sweat and don't catch a cold." Su Qingcheng gave her the ginger soup and smiled slightly.

Lan Jingyi didn't move or speak, just looked at him.

When a man treats someone well, it is either love or taking advantage of him.

Fu Fengyun adopted her just to find Fu Yuling a punching bag and a personal servant, who was also rich, and she didn't think that Su Qingcheng would have no purpose in picking her up.

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