After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

The phone rang, and Feng Liexing stuffed a rag into the mouth of the bound man, and walked out of the room to answer the call.

"Lie Xing, let's have dinner together tonight."

"with who?"

"Kemeni said to go to Yan Shao's for dinner."

"I dont go."

Jing Wuling sighed, "Lie Xing, you have to learn to come out."

"If I can't get it, and I can't lose my conscience to grab it, I can only escape."

"There are still many good girls in this world."

"Right, let's take a look." Feng Liexing cut off the call, went back to the room, and turned on the high-wattage light bulb hanging on Fengchi's head.

There was a sizzling sound, and a smell of burnt hair spread throughout the room.

Feng Liexing dragged a chair expressionlessly, placed it in front of Fengchi and sat down.

One leg rested leisurely on the other, "Want revenge?"

With a rag stuffed into Feng Chi's mouth, all kinds of curses turned into whining sounds, his eyes were wide open, and the veins on his forehead were twitching violently.

"Ah."

Feng Liexing lowered his head and casually wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

"I used to want revenge too much. I was disliked by everyone when I was born. What did I miss?"

"The fault is that I have the blood of the Feng family on my body. As long as I can be reborn in an ordinary family, I can grow up normally and happily."

"Are you very puzzled, even if you run out of all interests to attract me, I don't want to help you seek revenge from the Jing family?"

Feng Chi frowned, staring fixedly at Feng Lie Xing, wanting to hear what kind of answer he would give.

"It's not because of Xiao Wan, but because the Jing family is my benefactor. Even if the Jing family didn't steal the original glory of your Feng family and make you have nowhere to go, as long as I have the ability, the first thing I will do is Seeking revenge! Not for the poor dead woman, but for myself!"

Feng Chi's eyes changed, the Feng Lie Xing at this moment is different from the one in front of everyone.

For the mother who gave birth to him, he was called a woman?
Even if there is no mother-child relationship, she gave birth anyway!

"Actually, you should really thank the Jing family. If I were the one seeking revenge, you would have no blood left in your Feng family. You survived not because of your fate, but because Jing Rufeng was soft-hearted. In the name of your mother I gave you a sum of money, understand?"

Feng Chi shook his head, he didn't believe it.

"Oh, don't believe it? It's ridiculous, right?" Feng Liexing got up, took the rag from Fengchi's mouth, pointed the phone screen at him, and slowly swipe the evidence.

"Impossible!" Feng Chi roared, how could he accept such a truth!

The Jing family who had hated him for so many years turned out to be the benefactor who raised him and kept him alive!
How ridiculous!
"You bastard, you gave me false evidence in order to prevent me from seeking revenge on the Jing family!"

Feng Liexing put the phone back in his pocket, and slapped Feng Chi backhand, without giving Feng Chi a chance to breathe, he slapped again, one after another, the room was filled with applause.

Feng Chi's face was swollen from Jing Wan Wan's beating, and the swelling has not subsided yet, what Feng Lie Xing did was equivalent to adding salt to the wound.

Soon, his whole face felt no pain and became numb. His mouth was slightly opened, and blood flowed from it.

Feng Liexing's eyes were cold, and he watched quietly, rubbing the blood on the back of his hand onto Feng Chi's body.

This is far from enough!

His amber eyes burst into flames, suddenly collapsed, and he punched and kicked Feng Chi with great force.

Gradually, Feng Chi's ribs were broken and he passed out.

Feng Liexing gasped and closed his hands, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands carelessly, his whole figure was like a tool man without emotion.

"Miss Jing." Yan Tingjue opened the apartment door, saw Jing Wanwan first, and smiled naturally.

Seeing Kaimeni and Jing Wuling behind her again, her smile froze.

"Why, you are not welcome?" Jing Wuling asked inscrutablely.

"Please come in." Yan Tingjue opened the door as wide as possible, "You are very welcome."

Jing Wanwan looked at him pretending to be magnanimous, and held back her laugh.

Yan Tingjue pretended not to see her disbelief, went to get the wine generously, and said: "Go directly to the dining room and sit, the food is ready, we will eat when you come."

"Okay!" Kaimeni was the happiest, and took Jing Wanwan's arm and headed towards the dining room first.

Jing Wuling followed Yan Tingjue to the counter to get wine, and noticed that he was holding a bottle of old red wine worth millions.

"Yan Shao, entertain me with such a good wine?"

"You are Wan Wan's eldest brother, so naturally you cannot be treated lightly."

"Heh, if you were half as good as you are now, you wouldn't have come to this point with Xiaowan."

Yan Tingjue was taken aback for a moment, "Can you stop saying these things to a person with amnesia?"

"Even if you forget, the people around you will know, even if the people around you don't tell you, with your strategy, you won't let yourself not know." Jing Wuling saw through everything.

Yan Tingjue's eyes drooped, "If you sincerely want to change, can't you be forgiven?"

"That depends on how sincere the person concerned is, rather than relying on one's mouth, or cooking and acting."

"Okay." Yan Tingjue replied, and walked towards the dining room with the wine and glasses.

Jing Wuling glanced at his living room, it was spotless and neat, it really impressed him, he couldn't even do that.

*
After eating and drinking enough, Jing Wuleng received a call and wanted to leave in a hurry, Kaimeni sent it out.

Yan Tingjue rushed to Jing Wanwan and asked, "Are you full?"

Jing Wanwan tilted her head slightly: "Why?"

"If you're not full, I'll make you something you like?"

Jing Wanwan rubbed her stomach and looked at him expectantly.

"Then can you fry another plate of shrimp for me?"

"Okay, I'll go now."

"There is also a bottle of wine, the kind that I just entertained my brother."

Yan Tingjue pursed his lips, "Okay."

"You go fry the shrimp, I'll get the wine myself."

"Okay." Yan Tingjue took back his steps to the living room, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Jing Wanwan went to the living room and looked around on the counter. Red wine, champagne, and whiskey were all placed together and neatly classified.

There was still a bottle of the same red wine as before, she took it out like a kitten, took a cup, leaned against the counter, sat on the floor, and poured herself a drink.

Yan Tingjue fried a plate of prawns and boiled flower nail powder, and when he put the two on the dining table, he went to the living room to look for Jing Wanwan, and saw her sitting on the ground with a blushing face.

"Miss Jing?"

Jing Wanwan raised her head, giggled lowly, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "You like me, don't you?"

She spoke slowly, obviously drunk.

Yan Tingjue squatted in front of her, "You are drunk."

Jing Wanwan took a long gulp while holding the wine bottle, a little bit of wine dripped from the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes crooked with a smile.

"I'm not drunk, I know you, you are Yan Tingjue."

Yan Tingjue thought about the record about the elf in the document. The elf died in order to save her, which made her like to drink now, but she couldn't drink much.

He gently wiped the wine from the corner of her mouth, "Then you, do you like me?"

"Huh! You want to take this opportunity to trick me, villain!" Jing Wanwan smiled and swayed a few times before throwing herself into Yan Tingjue's arms.

Yan Tingjue froze, smelling the faint fragrance of the little girl, something was teased in his heart.