After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

In the dark, Jing Wanwan kept one movement, her hands and feet were numb, and the place where the rope was tied was aching.

Feng Chi sat on a chair a few meters away, playing with his phone all the time.

Suddenly, a low smile.

"Miss Jing, your ex-husband is quick."

Jing Wanwan looked over suspiciously.

Feng Chi turned to look at her, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you lost your memory, I don't remember."

"..."

There is something stirring in my heart, I want to ask, but I don't ask, I am afraid that the other party will do it on purpose.

"Miss Jing, have you ever wondered why your Mr. Yan makes you feel differently?"

Jing Wanwan was stunned, this was what she felt in her heart, why did this person know?

"I've been following you for a long time. In the past six months, Ms. Jing has no shortage of suitors and has always treated her coldly. The only difference is Yan Tingjue. Have you ever thought about the reason?"

"I can not understand what you say."

"is it?"

Feng Chi got up, walked in front of her, grabbed her by the collar and pulled her up.

Jing Wanwan's feet were both numb and painful, she bit her lip tightly and kept standing upright.

Feng Chi held out the phone in front of her, "Look, do you know me?"

"This……"

Jing Wanwan's eyes widened. There was a photo on his cell phone, which was taken secretly from an angle.

At night, under the street lights, she was pushed at the door of the car by Mr. Yan.

"Can't remember, where was this photo taken? Let me tell Ms. Jing that it was taken outside the old house of Yan's family. At that time, Ms. Jing had just moved out of Mr. Yan's villa, and she seemed to be getting a divorce."

Jing Wanwan felt a blow to the head, "You're lying!"

Mr. Yan is her ex-husband?

How can it be!

She doesn't remember anything, the family always knows, everyone tells her!
"Your family, no one has told you that they don't want you to have any contact with him. I can't find the past between Ms. Jing and Mr. Yan on the Internet. It was Mr. Yan who spent money and effort to erase it all."

Jing Wanwan shook her head, "You lied to me."

"Cheat you? Make up such a story, lie to you? What good do I have?"

Feng Chi was very satisfied with Jing Wanwan's expression, and touched her face with his mobile phone.

"Let me tell you one thing, Yan Tingjue is the joy you have been chasing since you were ignorant."

Jing Wanwan suddenly thought of the novel she wrote.

She had never known where the inspiration came from, but after hearing what this man said, she had a certain guess in her heart.

"Don't you believe it? I believe you will."

Feng Chi carried Jing Wanwan on his shoulders, and walked up the rough steps.

When the cold wind blew, Jing Wanwan found that it was an abandoned house without any windows.

They were supposed to be on the first floor, which is equivalent to the basement.

"Where are you taking me?"

Feng Chi laughed, "Go and witness a miracle."

Along the way, Jing Wanwan counted silently in her heart, and reached the eighth floor, which is the rooftop.

He put her on the ground and dragged her all the way to the edge of the roof.

The wind got stronger, and Jing Wanwan panicked and saw the stars in the night, they were so bright.

Two cars stopped in front of an abandoned villa in the suburbs at the same time. The two got out of the car and looked at each other.

Yan Tingjue frowned, "How did you find this?"

Feng Liexing said with a cold face, "Don't talk nonsense, no matter what happens later, you have to save Xiaowan!"

"You don't need to say it!"

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, there was a cold laughter from above, and the two raised their heads, their eyes widening together.

On the top of the villa, Jing Wanwan was tied outside the roof, her entire body suspended in the air.

On the rooftop, stood a man in black with a megaphone in his hand.

"Both, yes!"

Feng Liexing's amber eyes were startled, and the hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists.

Yan Tingjue raised his hand, loosened his tie, and said in a low voice: "He is the last seedling of the Feng family, will he spare his life?"

"I have no idea."

Yan Tingjue turned to look at Feng Liexing, "Save her."

"it is good."

On the rooftop, Feng Chi laughed again, his voice extremely indifferent.

"Both of you want to save Miss Jing, right?"

Yan Tingjue raised his head and shouted: "Whatever you want, I will satisfy you!"

"Hahahaha, where's Jing Wuling? Why hasn't he come yet!"

Feng Liexing gritted his teeth, "He's on his way!"

Feng Chi tilted his head, "Feng Lie Xing, come up!"

Feng Liexing didn't hesitate, and took a step forward.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist, and he looked at Yan Tingjue.

"Feng Liexing, remember your words."

He just said that no matter what happens, Xiaowan must be saved.

He nodded, and Yan Tingjue let go of his hand.

Feng Chi knelt down and looked at the wood on which Jing Wan Wan was hanging, he had already cut half of it in advance, as long as he stepped on it, the wood would break and the person would fall.

He asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"

Jing Wan Wan bit her cheek, didn't speak, didn't look at Feng Chi, and cursed a lot in her heart.

"If, after a while, you fall down and die, you can only blame your poor reincarnation skills."

Jing Wanwan took a deep breath, but still didn't speak.

Feng Chi looked down, raised his megaphone and shouted: "Yan Tingjue, you dare to play tricks, I will let her fall right now!"

Yan Tingjue gritted his teeth, raised his hands, and did not move.

At this time, Feng Liexing went up to the rooftop, his hair was messy because he ran all the way up.

Feng Chi squinted at the past, and when he was ten meters away from him, he said, "Stand there."

Feng Liexing stopped his steps and saw that the half-cut piece of wood outside the roof was still swaying in the wind. He was worried that he would not be able to bear Jing Wanwan's weight.

"What request do you have, just ask, I will satisfy you!"

On Feng Chi's face, there was an expression of hatred for iron and steel, "Waste thing!"

"I don't know why you want to arrest her. She has never harmed anyone since she was a child! She saved my life when I was a child!"

Feng Chi turned off the megaphone, and the conversation between the two could not be transmitted downstairs.

"I'll tell you the reason now, will you stand with me?"

Feng Liexing: "..."

Feng Chi stretched out his hand, "I want to seek revenge from the Jing family and make the Jing family die, can you help me?"

Jing Wanwan, who was shivering from the cold by the wind, heard Feng Chi's words.

My mind, which was originally confused by fear, gradually sobered up.

She worked hard to suppress the messy conjectures in her heart.

"Feng Liexing, I'm asking you something!"

Feng Liexing clenched his fists, "It's the Feng family, and it's their own fault."

"You bastard, you have..."

"I don't want anything except Xiao Wan's safety!" Feng Lie Xing interrupted Feng Chi's words.

"Okay, you're such a good-for-nothing!" Feng Chi trembled angrily, stood up, stepped on the wood with one foot, as long as he exerted force, the wood would break, and Jing Wanwan would fall to his death.

"No, I beg you!" Without any hesitation, Feng Liexing knelt down with a plop.

Feng Chi swears a dirty word, walks towards Feng Lie Xing, and kicks in front of him.

"You trash! No wonder you can't be tolerated by the Feng family, trash!"

Jing Wan Wan was hanging in the air, listening to Feng Chi's words, she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in.

Yan Tingjue kept looking at Jing Wanwan who was hanging in the air, lowered his raised hand, and made a gesture, and the Heiyu informant hidden in the darkness moved together.