Chapter 1775 (1/2)

Su Xiaoying looked at Feng Sinan, expressionless.

Soon, she hooked her pale lips, ”Oh, I see.”

Obviously, Feng Sinan was not satisfied with her current reaction. Instead of being fierce, she was too quiet. There was a desolation and loneliness of ridicule and self mockery in her soft and clever eyebrows.

Feng Sinan pinched her again.

Hiss.

Su Xiaoying was in pain. She twisted her eyebrows. ”Why did you hurt me? Did I make you angry again? I'm sorry... Oh, I forgot to congratulate you. You're a father again.”

Su Xiaoying smiled heartlessly.

Feng Sinan is still squatting. He easily formed a condescending attitude with her. He licked his dry thin lips with his long tongue. He was vaguely impatient and showed his displeasure. ”Where are aunt Wu and Nini?”

”My father missed Nini, so I asked aunt Wu to take Nini home for a few days. Won't you be angry? Anyway... I can't run here.”

Feng Sinan narrowed her eyes and stared at her sharply. She asked aunt Wu to take Nini back to her mother's house. She stayed here herself. She didn't feel right.

This morning, she told him that she dared not divorce again, but he saw that she had not given up.

Feng Sinan stretched out his big palm and patted her little face. ”What little trick do you play? I can turn one eye open and one eye closed, but don't try to fight with me. Between us, unless I don't want you, Feng Sinan will never get rid of me.”

”You should know my character very well. Don't make me angry again. I'll spread my anger on you. It's you who suffer, okay?”

Su Xiaoying nodded quickly, ”I understand.”

“…”

Feng Sinan's strong chest suddenly gasped. He was upset by her dying appearance. He stretched out his hand and shook her away.

Su Xiaoying's soft body was thrown out by him like a broken kite, ”Dong”, and her forehead hit the wall.

Su Xiaoying lay on the carpet and didn't move.

Feng Sinan's pupil shrank. He didn't expect that she would be hurt. He didn't exert any force at all.

”Hey, get up!”

Feng Sinan pushed her.

Su Xiaoying was lying on the carpet, and the feather like the wings of a butterfly fell gently, as if she were asleep.

”Su Xiaoying, don't fucking install it for me. You can die if you hit the wall?”

Su Xiaoying still didn't respond.

Feng Sinan felt more and more nervous. It seemed that every breath began to ache. This strange emotion had never existed before. Now it swept through, making his handsome face more and more cold and depressed.

”Su Xiaoying!”

Feng Sinan stretched out his healthy arm and held Su Xiaoying lying on the carpet in his arms. She was so cold, like ice, without the slightest temperature.

”Su Xiaoying, wake up, wake up, don't die, you know, if you dare to die, I...”

Before Feng Sinan finished his words, a weak voice sounded in his ear, ”what a noise.”

“…”

Feng Sinan looked down at the girl in his arms. Su Xiaoying Yu trembled and said he was not dead.

She's really not dead.

She's still alive.

Feng Sinan's tight nerves suddenly loosened, and his two healthy arms slowly drew back until he held her tightly in his arms.

”Feng Sinan...”