you are a star

Hearing her answer, Liang Feicheng lowered his head and smiled softly. The laughter seemed to be squeezed out of his chest, with a hint of irony, and he kept his secret.

The bathrobe in his hand was pulled away by him, and Qiao Nan felt that his palm was empty.

"Have you already become a liar in front of me?" Liang Feicheng clenched his bathrobe tightly with his fingers, his face gloomy and stern.

Qiao Nan stood where she was, and the first reaction in her heart was that Liang Feicheng already knew about it. She tried to explain: "Yu Wenzhou and I..."

"Don't mention that name in front of me!" Liang Feicheng interrupted her sharply!
"You lie because you don't want me to find out, because I will be furious when I know it, and it will break the relationship between you and me that has finally eased up again. Am I right?"

Qiao Nan was forced back again and again, his back against the wall.

She couldn't feel the pain in her back at all, and the pain from the man's sarcasm made her left chest convulse, and she couldn't even say a word of denial.

Because, she did feel for a moment that their relationship seemed to be different from before.

but--

Liang Feicheng sneered, "You just said that you have something to trouble me. Before, did you dare to talk to me like this? Don't you think the relationship between us has eased?"

A cold sarcasm overflowed from Liang Feicheng's lips, "But you are wrong, our relationship has never eased, and you will always be a sinner of the Liang family."

For the last nine words, Liang Feicheng's tone was extremely light, but every word pierced Qiao Nan's heart like a needle.

She had a pain in breathing, and a sour feeling appeared in her nasal cavity, and the color of her face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her entire face was horribly white.

Liang Feicheng lowered his eyes and parted his thin lips, "Go out."

Qiao Nan's throat was stiff. She had been standing for a long time, and her body hadn't recovered. After standing for a long time, she would feel dizzy, her eyes would turn black, and her body was trembling.

"I told you to go out, don't you understand?" The man's voice suddenly sank, wrapped in layers of chill.

Qiao Nan curled her fingers. She raised her eyes and glanced at the man's coldly shaved Adam's apple. After all, she didn't say a word, nodded her head, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

The moment the door was closed, her eye sockets turned red quickly.

She walked to the sofa in the living room, and suddenly heard the sound of smashing things from inside the room.

The bedside table was overturned, and the contents of the drawers were scattered all over the floor.

Liang Feicheng dug out the cigarette case and lighter from the odds and ends on the ground, lit one, and walked to the French window.

The light from the courtyard pressed into the house, but it couldn't shine into his dark brown pupils.

He took a deep puff of the cigarette, the nicotine rolled around in his lungs, and slowly exhaled with the smoke, but the stale air was still stuck in his heart for a long time.

He admitted that he was irritated by Yu Wenzhou's tricks, but he was more annoyed at himself.

In the past few days, he has let his heart go too far.

He shouldn't be softhearted towards a woman like that.

After the cigarette was extinguished, he turned back to the bed and picked up the bathrobe, but his eyes fell on the mess on the ground.

A piece of suet white jade was pressed under several sheets of paper, he bent down, picked up some sheets of paper with his slender and clean fingers, and picked up the piece of jade with warm tentacles.

It was Yu who was almost mortgaged by Qiao Nan back then.

Liang Feicheng closed his fingers slightly, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Early the next morning, the servant came out of the guest room on the second floor, holding the sheets and quilt cover, ready to wash it, and when he saw Liang Feicheng, he immediately stopped and bowed his head.

"Third Young Master."

Liang Feicheng hummed lightly, but his eyes fell on the door of the guest room.

The servant explained: "Jonan had already returned to the utility room last night, so the housekeeper asked us to clean the guest room."

The hand that was buttoning the suit stopped, and Liang Feicheng's eyes seemed to be clouded. He said coldly, "Clean it up, throw away everything she used."

When Xiao Jiu heard this downstairs, she was terrified. Every time San Shao was angry with Qiao Nan, they would not have a good life.

Liang Feicheng went downstairs and saw Fan Qi, who was holding a key to a Mercedes Benz, which was the car that Qiao Nan took every day when he went out.

"Third Young Master." Fan Qi bowed his head respectfully.

Liang Feicheng said coldly, "You don't need to see her off from now on."

When Qiao Nan woke up, he received a call from Aunt Yanxi, saying that he planned to take Yanxi back to his hometown, and changing the environment for a while might help Yanxi's condition.

Qiao Nan's eyes were red.

She covered the receiver, took slow deep breaths to adjust her emotions, then let go, and said to the person on the phone: "I'm sorry, aunt, I can't help you."

"Qiao Nan, please don't say that. It's thanks to you that you often come to accompany Sisi during this time. Without you, I really don't know what to do. I will bring her back when Sisi recovers."

Looking at the thin sunlight outside the window, Qiao Nan's heart ached.

She held a note in her hand, which Aunt Yanxi accidentally saw under Yanxi's pillow.

Yanxi had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

At the beginning, the doctor told her that Yanxi's sense of survival was very weak.

Back then, Aunt Yanxi spent a lot of energy and money to make Yanxi live a normal life, and let Yanxi forget the painful memories of being bullied by Su Qingyang in high school.

But last time Su Qingyang dug up that memory again.

Yanxi's mental strength could no longer hold up.

Last night, she mustered up her courage and wanted to ask Liang Feicheng to help Yanxi find the most powerful psychotherapist, but Liang Feicheng kicked her out before she could say anything.

After all, she couldn't save Yanxi, and she couldn't save herself either.

On the day of Xiaonian, she received a call from Yanxi's aunt, saying that Yanxi had cut his wrists.

Yanxi was transferred to Yanjing Union Medical College Hospital that day. When Qiao Nan rushed over, Yanxi had already woken up. When he saw Qiao Nan, he just shed tears and didn't say a word.

Looking at her gauze-wrapped wrist, Qiao Nan felt powerless all over her body. She couldn't save Yanxi, she couldn't do anything!
The phone rang, and she didn't even look at the caller ID, and picked up the phone directly.

"Hello, is this Miss Qiao Nan?" The other party spoke a bit of broken Chinese, and Qiao Nan guessed that the other party was a foreigner.

She glanced at the caller ID, a string of unfamiliar numbers, she hummed, "Excuse me?"

The other party smiled heartily: "I'm Allen."

Qiao Nan didn't know the person named Allen. At this time, the other party said again: "I am a friend of Yu Wenzhou. I heard that one of your friends has psychological problems. I think I can help."

Qiao Nan froze in place, recalling that the other party's name was Allen, and he had research on psychological problems...

Only then did she realize that the other party was Dr. Allen!

Internationally Renowned Psychotherapist!

Because of Yanxi, she checked on the Internet and knew how capable this doctor was.

Allen came very quickly, and after contacting with the hospital, he can start psychological treatment for Yanxi today.

In the corridor, the blond, blue-eyed, tall and handsome Allen said to Qiao Nan: "Wenzhou said you are beautiful, I think he was wrong, you are simply too beautiful! I have never seen an oriental person more beautiful than you!"

Qiao Nan smiled and said, "From now on, I will leave Yanxi to you."

Walking out of the hospital building, Qiao Nan was bathed in the warm winter sun, suddenly relaxed, and tears fell without warning.

God knows how desperate she was when she saw Yanxi lying on the hospital bed with her wrists wrapped in gauze.

Fortunately, God... No, it was Yu Wenzhou who saved Yanxi.

She never thought that the person who reached out to her at such a time would be Yu Wenzhou.

She took out her mobile phone, found Yu Wenzhou's name in the address book, and made a call.

At that time, Yu Wenzhou was playing a game, and it was suddenly interrupted. He saw the words "Gossip Girl" jumping up on the screen, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

When Assistant Zou saw his smile, he knew that the woman named Qiao Nan must be calling.

Yu Wenzhou intentionally let the bell ring several times, and then slowly put the phone on his right ear, and said lazily, "Aren't you unfamiliar with me?"