Perhaps because he walked too fast just now, Feng Yu felt uncomfortable in his chest, he covered his hand with one hand and gasped slightly.

Seeing this scene, Xingchen walked out and stood behind him.

"Fengyu."

Hearing the sound of Xingchen, Feng Yu's body suddenly stiffened and he slowly turned around.

"What a coincidence."

Xingchen spoke softly.

Feng Yu frowned, not daring to lie in front of Xingchen, frowned slightly and said, "I miss you, the kind of thought I can't control."

That's why I secretly followed her.

Xingchen frowned slightly, his eyes fell on his injured chest, and he spoke quietly: "Why are you discharged from the hospital?"

The wound was so deep that the doctor clearly said he wanted to take a good rest.

"I miss you."

Feng Yu stared at her face, looking aggrieved.

Listening to Xingchen's concern, he couldn't help but step forward, but he didn't dare to reach out to pull Xingchen's hand.

Xingchen pursed his lips, didn't say anything, turned around and left, his pace was very slow, as if he was deliberately taking care of Feng Yu.

Feng Yu quickly followed Xingchen, watching her wander around the supermarket casually, but she didn't buy anything.

Feng Yu couldn't help but speak: "What do you want to buy?"

I have been walking for more than ten minutes and have nothing to take.

Xingchen whispered: "I didn't want to buy anything, I just wanted to go shopping."

After thinking about it, Xingchen continued to speak: "Go to the milk tea bar next door and sit down."

His face was really bad, and I don’t know if it was because of the pain in the wound.

Feng Yu nodded, and he thought Xingchen would drive him away.

However, her attitude towards him now still made him feel guilty.

The two of them found a quiet place to sit down and ordered two cups of milk tea.

Looking at Feng Yu's pale face, Xingchen whispered: "Go back to the hospital and stay well later, don't run out again."

"The assistant has returned to the UK, and no one has taken care of me at the moment." Feng Yu stared at Xingchen and whispered: "I'm so bored alone that I want to come out for a walk."

Later she heard from her subordinates that Feng Yu's father and elder brother were both dead.

If Feng Yuming hadn't been good at the beginning, he might have been the one who died.

Then now, he would not be able to sit in front of her anymore.

"Xingchen, what are you afraid of?"

Feng Yu grabbed her hand and asked excitedly, "You still love me, I can see that. I have nothing to do with Bai Shi. I will know that the misunderstanding between us has been explained clearly, why do we keep pushing me out?"

Hearing Feng Yu's words, Xingchen's throat was a little sore, he stared at his face, and spoke word by word: "Do you believe it or not, will my dad kill you?"

"Are you worried about me?" Feng Yu was a little excited, holding Xingchen's hand tightened a little, "Xingchen, I'm not afraid, don't be afraid, okay? I will ask your parents to forgive me."

forgive?

Xingchen curled his lips helplessly, and Feng Yu didn't know his father too much.

Let’s not talk about whether this incident was a misunderstanding, but what happened to her in the past two years has been seen by her parents.

She also knew that her father had been looking for him in the past two years.

So, this matter is not as simple as he thought.

Xingchen didn't say anything anymore, took back his hand and whispered: "You go back to the hospital, I'll go see you after class in the evening."

When he heard that Xingchen was going to see him, Feng Yu immediately nodded vigorously.

When Feng Yu left, Xingchen actually found that his feet didn't seem to be particularly flexible, which should be the sequelae of the car accident.

If it weren't for her future, Feng Yu wouldn't have returned to the UK at that time, nor would he have been injured in a car accident.
Chapter completed!