Chapter 822: No Intention of Killing Her

orters and media. It had never been this bustling in all the years she'd lived there. Menglan got out of the car, confused by the commotion, only to be surrounded by paparazzi."Mr. Meng, some people o...Thinking of this, Feng Xing reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette. With a "snap" sound, he lit the cigarette in his hand.

Under the shroud of smoke, his handsome face took on an air of devilish charm.

Now, he has finally become the person he always wanted to be.

But he realized that Feng Mu at least had a woman and a child, while he... was always busy with work. In his thirties, he didn't even have a girlfriend.

After all, humans are social animals. At first, it's fine, but over time, they will feel lonely.

This loneliness twisted his mindset further. He originally only wanted to seize the Feng Corporation, but now he realized that it couldn't hurt him. This led to even more arrogant thoughts taking root in his mind.

That is... to snatch Meilan away.

Soon, the flames between Feng Xing's fingers burned to the ground, wisps of smoke rising up, the scorching touch burning his skin.

But he didn't even frown, crushing the cigarette harshly in the ashtray.

Yes, just as Gu Shan said, he didn't actually want to kill Meng Lan. Even without that big tree, he wouldn't have let her die.

He orchestrated this car accident just to see where Meilan stood in his heart.

Now, Menglan is more important than Feng Mu's life.

Then he had seized upon Feng Mu's true weakness.

……

The next day, Menglan woke up from her sleep. As her body gradually became aware, it felt as if it had been run over by a car, so painful that she couldn't help but moan.

But this... isn't the most important thing.

Most importantly, last night she seemed to be fighting a mosquito in her sleep. No matter how she tried to shoo it away, the mosquito would just keep buzzing back, driving her crazy.

I slept for a while, and it was way more tiring than riding a rollercoaster.

Mulan stretched out her hand and gently rubbed her aching eyes, then slowly opened them. When she saw the magnified handsome face in front of her, her breath suddenly turned cold.

Damn!

Is she still dreaming How else would she suddenly see a man's face in the hospital room Oh my god, she must not be awake yet.

Thinking about this, Menglan reached out and touched her forehead, closing her eyes tightly, hoping that when she opened them again, everything would disappear.

When she opened her eyes again, Feng Mu's sleeping face was still before her.

...had long since vanished.

Reality seemed to slap her with a giant hand, telling her: You are not dreaming!

"Awake"

Her series of small movements also woke Feng Mu, who was sleeping. He opened his drowsy eyelids, his sharp eyes meeting hers.

"Hmm..." Menglan responded.

This sudden turn of events left her unprepared, speechless for a moment.

Most importantly, facing Feng Mu's handsome and utterly emotionless face, it was impossible to feel any anger at all.

"Come eat breakfast." Feng Mu got up from the bed first. He glanced at the child and then gently instructed her, "I had Chen Yi book your favorite breakfast place yesterday. It should be here soon."

"The one I like" Menglan curled her lips, looking disbelieving. "Who told you about my habits How do you know"

“It's the ‘Zǎodiàn Jiànmiàn’ breakfast shop, the third one on your right after the Huaihai Road intersection.” Fēng Mù immediately reminded without any hesitation.

"..."

Dream Lan originally wanted to retort, but when the words reached her lips, she couldn't utter a single one.

You're absolutely right!

She did indeed like eating breakfast at that place, but why would Feng Mu know so clearly What was their relationship in the past

Feng Mu got up from the bed, put on a black suit, and slightly raised his bony fingers to fasten the cufflinks. With his back to Meng Lan, his tall and muscular figure seemed to be coated in a layer of luster.

Menglan looked at him, for a moment she couldn't recover.

Just then, Feng Mu suddenly turned around, but Meng Lan hadn't retracted her gaze in time and ended up touching him.

Menglan was startled, she hurriedly lowered her eyes, concealing the strange glint in them.

"Is that so Then you remember it pretty clearly, though it doesn't really matter. As long as you ask my parents, you should be able to find out." She stammered, trying to explain herself.

Saying that, she was about to leave the bed.

But the moment she just stood up, Feng Mu suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to her sides, closing the distance between them.

"Ooh…" Menglan let out a startled cry, her body leaning back slightly.

But Feng Mu instead leaned forward, closing the distance between them. "What are you hiding from"

"I... I don't." Menglan blinked lightly, a blush appearing on her delicate face. "It's you, why are you so close to me Move away."

As she spoke, she hurriedly lowered her head and reached out to push him away.

But she didn't expect that Feng Mu would suddenly grasp her hands tightly, with a pull, he brought her into his embrace.

Just at that moment, the distance between them was pulled very close, so close that their breaths seemed to be swirling around every pore of each other's body.

Menglan's cheeks flushed even redder, and gradually, she lowered her head once more.

But Mo Fei reached out and gripped her jaw, forcing her to look into his eyes. A wicked smile curved his lips, "Since you didn't dodge, then raise your head and look at me."

Looking at me...

Meng Lan's expression grew increasingly uncomfortable.

"Don't dare" Feng Mu suddenly leaned closer to her, his thin lips pressed against the corner of her lips, and he chuckled softly, "What, have you fallen for me"

“...”

As soon as he finished speaking, Menglan felt like someone had stepped on her tail. She was extremely flustered.

"I didn't! Don't be so presumptuous." She bit her lip, denying the fact outright.

Kēng Mù would not believe her words at all. Meng Lan's expression told him that he was right!

"Is that so" Feng Mu tightened his grip on her jaw, carefully sizing up her face, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. "Then why is your face red"

"...."

Meng Lan pursed her lips, for a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

No!

Why would she even think about how to answer She had no relationship with Feng Mu, so why was this being made to feel like she had done something wrong

"Why do I have to tell you" Menglan immediately gained confidence, reaching out and pushing Feng Mu away. "Does blushing always mean shyness Don't you see how hot it is in here It's the heat that's making me blush, okay"

Saying that, she hurriedly stood up and kept a distance from Feng Mu.

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