Chapter 851 (1/2)

Tears blurred, LANFEIER's pace is very urgent, but in front of her are all passers-by, and busy traffic, even if she is worried again, still lost people.

Confused standing on the street, LANFEIER's face was in a trance, and sweat was seeping from her forehead. She wiped the sweat and dried the tears again. With a sarcastic smile, she was really crazy.

She must be crazy, will see similar back, anxious to chase past.

After a deep breath, Lanfei grabs the car key and slowly turns back to the car step by step.

The police issued a ticket, but Lanfei didn't seem to hear it. She just mechanically took out her driver's license, fined again, and drove the car home all the way.

Holding the steering wheel tightly in both hands, LAN fei'er suddenly cried and pressed her face heavily on her arm.

There is a love, when she is too late to find it, but it is too late.

She couldn't help thinking that when she was a child, she liked to wear a white shaggy skirt around Fengcheng, and she didn't have to look at Fengji.

”Feng Ji...” the voice is choking and unwilling. LAN fei'er wants to turn back the time. Then, she will know how to cherish it.

That night, Lanfei had frequent nightmares, constantly dreaming of the scene that she died at gunpoint.

Suddenly wake up, LANFEIER covers the collar of pajamas, slowly get out of bed, and then walk to the window.

Weak with both hands embrace oneself, LAN Fei son always has a heart, how all can't sleep.

Walking back and forth in place, LANFEIER finally takes out her mobile phone and calls Fengcheng.

At this time, the city had been closed for a long time.

When Fengcheng saw the missed call, it was seven o'clock in the morning. He just got up and was about to go back to LANFEIER. LANFEIER fell asleep.

After that, LANFEIER didn't want to contact Fengcheng any more.

Feng Cheng takes the initiative to go to Lan Shi and meets LAN fei'er.

”You called me last night?” Frowning, Feng Cheng asked, ”what's the matter?”

”In fact, it's nothing. I think too much about it.” Shaking his head, LAN Fei Er's face was extremely haggard, pale to almost no blood.

”You don't look well. Go and have a rest first.” As soon as the voice of Fengcheng fell, he turned and walked into the elevator. He pressed the top floor and planned to have lunch with Mu Qinghuan.

LANFEIER suddenly asked, ”your elder brother's funeral is arranged by you, isn't it?”

”Well, yes, why did you ask this all of a sudden?” Feng Cheng asked in surprise.

”Oh, nothing.” Although last night's figure is very similar, but, LANFEIER has no sufficient evidence, Fengcheng is also a face puzzled, LANFEIER sighs.

”Don't think about it... Live a good life.” Coldly involved in the corner of the mouth, thoughtfully waiting for the elevator door closed.

Tears, break the dike again, LAN Fei Er covers her face with her hand, very regret, she just wanted to question Fengcheng... Fengji will still be alive?

But she has no position to ask.

She killed him herself.

All day long, Lanfei was in a trance.

At the end of work, she fainted at the door of the company.