Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

"Don't worry, I won't forgive him that easily."

Nan Yuxuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down twice in vain, and finally uttered only one word: "Hmm."

When Feng He entered the room, she secretly observed Lu Jinyuan and found that he was still kneeling there with an expressionless face.

The back is straight.

Like a machine.

Not lazy at all and won't steal.

"How long can he last?"

[It’s hard to say. Actually, his health condition is very bad now.]

Feng He opened and closed his mouth: "Never mind, I want to take revenge now."

Aunt Nan opened her eyes and asked her son curiously, "Who is that person kneeling outside?"

She stays in the manor all year round. She has a gentle and kind personality. Even though she is in her forties, she still gives people a feeling of innocence.

It will make it impossible for anyone to be cruel to her.

Everyone spoke to her in a soft voice.

Nan Yuxuan had a sour face, but still said gently: "He is here to steal your daughter-in-law."

Aunt Nan's eyes widened instantly and she patted her chest in horror.

She was so angry that she hit her son and said in a very serious tone: "Why don't you hurry up and chase him away? Don't let him kneel outside! What if he takes Xiao He away?"

Nan Yuxuan: "...Mom, do you like Feng He very much?"

Aunt Nan had a speechless expression on her face, as if to say, "How could you ask such an idiotic question?"

"Of course mom likes him, and she likes him very much. Xiaohe's scented tea is delicious. I drink his scented tea every day recently, and my old headache problem is gone. He is really a lucky star."

Nan Yuxuan's eyes fluctuated strongly when he heard this. For some reason, he felt that this was a "gift" from Feng He to him.

He didn't want to call it repayment.

Nan Yuxuan exhaled and said to his mother, "Mom, let's ask the family doctor to check your problem now."

Aunt Nan didn't care much and said, "I know my own body best. I feel much more comfortable now than before."

Nan Yuxuan said firmly: "Ask him to check whether your illness has been cured."

Aunt Nan looked at her son's extremely tough attitude and nodded blankly.

The result of the family doctor's diagnosis and treatment was exactly as Nan Yuxuan had guessed, his mother's headache had been cured.

This was a conclusion reached by professional doctors after the family doctor fiddled with some instruments and called a professional hospital. It is highly credible.

This news made Nan Yuxuan tremble with excitement.

"Mrs. Nan, how did you solve your problem? This is truly a medical miracle."

The family doctor thought that his medical skills had reached a very high level, as the symptoms that he was helpless against were actually cured by others.

This was a huge opportunity for him to break through his current abilities, how could he not be excited?

Mother Nan and Nan Yuxuan looked at each other.

Finally, Aunt Nan said, "No one has ever treated me before. It may be because I am in a good mood recently and sleep well."

The family doctor had no choice but to give up.

"Xiao He is really a lucky star."

Aunt Nan said with deep emotion.

Nan Yuxuan pulled the corner of his mouth with some difficulty.

In fact, he didn't do much for Feng He, not even one ten-thousandth of what Feng He did for him...

Nan Yuxuan turned uncontrollably towards Feng He's room. When Feng He was unconscious, she had been living in his room.

Later, Feng He recovered and asked to change rooms, so he moved him to the room opposite.

Feng He was leaning on the bay window with her butt sticking out, watching the scene below.

Looking at the person kneeling below.

Nan Yuxuan blinked and retreated quietly.

Feng He was looking at and playing with the wheat ears on the curtains, talking to herself.

In fact, he was chatting with the system.

"Let him kneel for another ten minutes."

[…Ten minutes? You might as well just let him get up.]

Feng He pulled the corner of her mouth in embarrassment: "...I just feel like he's about to pout."

The system had a sour face and didn't answer.

Feng He went downstairs on his own. He went to the door and prepared to wake up Lu Jinyuan.

Lu Jinyuan watched Feng He dragging her feet and walking towards him from a distance, his eyes never stopping fluctuating.

He was cold all over, and the only source of warmth was approaching him.

He gradually came back to life.

He heard the person who brought him warmth say, "Don't kneel anymore. Stand up."

Lu Jinyuan seemed not to hear, so Feng He had to shrink her nose and ask again.

Lu Jinyuan finally came back to his senses. He asked in a vague tone, "Have you been staying here all this time?"

Feng He nodded.

"What was it like back then?"

Feng He knew that he was asking about what happened after he was kidnapped.

He said vaguely, "Nan Yuxuan happened to be driving a cruise ship over to that sea area and found me."

Lu Jinyuan felt differently when he heard Feng He's true feelings. His body trembled violently twice.

There seemed to be a flash of water in his eyes.

No matter what conflicts they had before, they seemed insignificant in the face of true separation of life and death.

Now that something like this has happened, there is no need for any contradiction to exist.

The best thing to do is to cherish time and appreciate each other.

"Let's get up and talk."

"Are you still willing to go back with me?"

When Lu Jinyuan said this, his voice was choked slightly.

Feng He pouted, not knowing how to answer.

"Let's not think about the past, okay? It was all my fault before..."

Later he went to question Feng Lingyun and used money as bait to exchange with him.

Feng Lingyun told him without any hesitation that Feng He did agree to work with them, but did not send any valuable documents or information.

That fully confidential personnel document was actually tampered with by Chen Qi.

Chen Qi had long had his eyes on Feng He, and Feng Lingyun coveted power and wealth, so they joined forces.

At the beginning, he was too emotional and did not fully understand the whole story.

Feng He blinked.

I was actually cleaned up like this?

[This is also the evidence that Lu Jinyuan found himself. 】

"Oh."

Feng He walked out from the iron gate and held Lu Jinyuan's shoulders.

Lu Jinyuan's breathing became rapid, and his mind was shaken.

After so long, he finally... touched Feng He's warm body temperature again.

"Get up first, I think you're almost dying."

Lu Jinyuan's eyes darkened, and he wanted to continue punishing himself.

His foolish behavior caused great harm to Feng He.

"I see you've lost a lot of weight recently, and you don't have any muscle left. Can you still hug me? I don't like weaklings."

Feng He said seriously with a straight face.

Lu Jinyuan: “…” I can still hug you.

After a while, Lu Jinyuan got up.

He had been kneeling for several hours, his legs were numb, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

Feng He had no choice but to hold his arm.

The security guards nearby came out of the room, and two of them carried Lu Jinyuan into the security lounge.

Feng He followed him in.

*

Feng He and Lu Jinyuan returned to China. Feng He didn't pay much attention to Lu Jinyuan, so Lu Jinyuan increased the food in order to gain back the weight he had lost.

Lu Jinyuan could only spend the rest of his life slowly seeking his forgiveness.

His company is almost entirely managed by a professional team, while he travels around with Fenghe.

I visit Nan Yuxuan’s estate every year because Aunt Nan invites me.

In fact, Feng He was just feeling awkward verbally, but physically she had basically forgiven Lu Jinyuan.