The vegetative husband wakes up to be pampered

Feng Qingqing pulled Baili Ruoyun aside, and stood in front of Lu Li herself.

At this time, Lu Li was kneeling on one knee, and she was much taller than him.

"Lu Li, don't you know who's behind you? Tell us honestly and save our family Baili from getting angry and beating you up again."

"I said I don't know. The money came directly through a third party. Since the other party wants your life, how could they reveal their information?" Lu Li looked at Feng Qingqing with a bit of sarcasm, "It's okay See who you offended?"

Feng Qingqing knew that it was from this man's mouth, so she couldn't ask any more words.

"Take it down, eat and drink first, don't let him run around, or contact people outside."

Thanks to her coming out in the image of Baicha today, Feng Qingqing's identity would not be exposed.

Baili Ruoyun had someone take Lu Li down before asking her, "Why don't you keep asking, I always think it's not that simple, if you're careful, you can pry out something."

"Let's keep it for now, you can ask slowly, and don't attack so hard, it's not good to beat someone to death, but this person shouldn't know too much, if you hide him well, I'm afraid the other party will check Lu Li Come here." Feng Qingqing knew that Baili Ruoyun was a man who looked a little weak, but he was always the kind of desperate person in fights, and his shots were no less than hers.

Baili Ruoyun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know how to measure it!"

The two were chatting when Feng Qingqing's cell phone rang suddenly. She glanced at the caller ID and frowned slightly.

Today she used a mobile phone with Baicha's identity when she went out. Last time she had dinner with Wan Jing, Wan Jing insisted on asking for her number, so she had no choice but to give him the number.

They thought that Ming Dynasty Dongzhu would have no more contact with each other, but Wanjing's call came at this moment.

She hesitated for a while, but still answered Baili Ruoyun's curious eyes.

"Little tea, let's have dinner together tonight? I've booked a private room at Yuanyue Bay."

"No time!" Feng Qingqing quickly refused.

"Are you really not free, or... have you gone to the Ghost Inn? Or... I'll go to the Ghost Inn too."

Feng Qingqing, "...you have something wrong! Eat, eat, eat together tonight!"

This man was definitely threatening her.

Maybe Wanjing knew her identity, so he didn't know what Wanjing was doing at the ghost inn that day.

Feng Qingqing hung up the call after cursing, feeling a little anxious all over.

This Wanjing looks a little dangerous and a little mysterious.

Seeing Feng Qingqing, Baili Ruoyun said, "Who wants to have dinner with you? The most begging one?"

Feng Qingqing looks good. Compared with those glamorous stars, he feels that Feng Qingqing is not inferior to them in terms of appearance.

"It's Wanjing. You checked his information for me before. I fought against this person at the Ghost Inn. He is a bit cautious and mysterious."

Feng Qingqing took a sip of coffee and said again, "This Wanjing looks a lot like Li Jinghan!"

Baili Ruoyun paced back and forth a few times, "How about I check his background again?"

"Forget it, after dinner tonight, I'll make some indirect remarks."

Feng Qingqing drank the remaining coffee in the cup in one gulp, stood up and patted Baili Ruoyun on the shoulder.

"I'll leave it to you here, change the sky, let's have a meal together."

"Shall I see you off?" Baili Ruoyun asked him.

"No need, I drove here by myself, and I happen to be going to the Yuanyue Bay right now."

Baili Ruoyun sent her out. Although Feng Qingqing said that there was no need to check Wanjing, just in case, Baili Ruoyun ordered her to go down and check Wanjing's specific background.

After parking the car in the underground parking lot of Yuanyue Bay, Feng Qing stepped into the elevator and saw Wanjing in the elevator.

Today, he is still dressed in black, wearing a wig, gentle thick bangs, and a beard.

The reflection of the brown glasses blocked his eyes, and he looked tall and handsome, with a hint of tenderness.

Feng Qingqing doesn't like Wan Jing's attire, she still thinks his original extremely short hair looks good.

It's exactly the same as Li Jinghan, but after such a whole process, the whole person is getting older.

Feng Qingqing didn't believe that she would meet Wanjing here by such a coincidence, she frowned slightly, "Are you waiting for me here?"

"Can't it be a coincidence that I just arrived?" Li Jinghan asked back.

He occasionally peeked at her these days, and was so ugly by her ugly appearance.

Now that she has washed off all the heavy makeup, her skin is white and tender, even without makeup, she still thinks she looks very good-looking.

"Forget about coincidences, we don't have any coincidences! But... how do you know I'm driving here?"

Feng Qingqing was curious, wondering if she was being followed by this person?

Li Jinghan closed the elevator, pressed the button for the fifth floor, and said, "It's a coincidence, why don't you believe it?"

Feng Qing looked up at him with a delicate and elegant face, "Let's just take it as a coincidence, our previous transaction has ended, in fact, I don't think there is any need to meet again."

"Wouldn't it be nice to have one more friend when you're away? Besides, I helped you so much before." He changed the subject and said, "I don't know where Xiaocha lives? It's convenient for me to visit you next time."

The elevator had already reached the fifth floor, Feng Qingqing walked out, and said, "I live in a shabby place, Mr. Wan might find it disgusting."

Li Jinghan followed her out of the elevator, "A person who doesn't even think there are many people, how shabby is your place?"

Feng Qingqing wants to say that her place is really simple, she has a single apartment outside.

Although the decoration is very warm, the place is really not big, only about forty square meters in total.

The place is generally used to change clothes, and occasionally live once or twice.

Apart from Li's house, Feng's house, ghost inn and Aunt Ye's house where she lived for many years, although her bachelor apartment is rarely lived in, it is also a place that really belongs to her, even though Master Jiu doesn't even know about it.

"In short, it is completely incomparable with Mr. Wan's manor. After all, there are not many people who can casually own such a large manor like Mr. Wan."

She checked that manor, and it is indeed Wanjing's at present, and earlier it was a businessman surnamed Ma, but when that man was about to go bankrupt, Wanjing bought it from him.

"The manor, if you like it, I can give it to you!" Li Jinghan said casually.

Feng Qingqing was shocked, "...does Mr. Wan give away things so casually?"

The Ming Dynasty Dongzhu was worth [-] million yuan, and Wan Jing gave it away for nothing if he said it was free.

That manor covers a large area, and the cost of construction is nearly [-] billion. Although Wanjing bought it from a businessman surnamed Ma at half the price, it is not a small sum.

"As long as you and I have this fate, it's nothing to send a manor."

Feeling that it might be too casual to say so, Li Jinghan said again, "I seldom give people things on weekdays, and they are all things that people fawn on and want to give me things."

"I met Mr. Wan by chance, so I really can't accept such an expensive gift." Feng Qingqing declined.

This man is really rich, and he wants to give away nearly [-] billion manors.

No wonder Ming Dynasty Dongzhu, who was worth [-] million before, didn't even frown.

She used to think that Shen Jiuchen was particularly good at making money, but in comparison, this Wanjing was probably even richer than Shen Jiuchen.

"Miss Bai, Mr. Wan?" When the two were chatting, a suspicious voice sounded from not far away.

When Feng Qingqing heard this voice, she frowned slightly. Is the mausoleum city too small, or is Xue Ninger a regular visitor here?

The two looked back, and sure enough, they saw Xue Ning'er walking towards them with a few high-end paper bags in his hands.

Li Jinghan frowned, this person is really haunted!

Song Yanyi met once at the banquet, but she remembered the two of them.

Feng Qingqing smiled at Xue Ning'er as a greeting, and continued walking with Li Jinghan.

However, Xue Ning'er came over quickly, with a smile on her face, "Mr. Wan, Miss Bai, this is just the time for dinner, why don't we have a meal together?"

Xue Ning'er smiled and said, "By the way, I'm Xue Ning'er. We met at Song Yanyi's banquet a few days ago."

Li Jinghan wanted to say that the three of them were old acquaintances!

He was worried that Feng Qing would agree, so he refused directly.

"I have a meal with my fiancée, Miss Xue doesn't think it's a bit redundant?"

As he spoke, he hugged Feng Qingqing's shoulders affectionately, feeling the body of the woman beside him stiffen instantly, Li Jinghan smiled with satisfaction.