Chapter 1017: Suicide (1)

Feng Sheng knew that there were reporters waiting to take photos, but he did not hide anything. After the car stopped, he opened the door and got out of the car.

After the boss got out of the car, Ma Feng looked at the van beside the car through the rearview mirror.

As expected, the boss had only taken a few steps when the back window of the van rolled down and a camera popped out.

Before Feng Sheng got out of the car, he told Ma Feng not to wait for him.

Ma Feng watched him enter the police station and drove away.

Feng Sheng entered the police station in the evening and did not come out until midnight.

The photos taken when he entered the police station had already caused a huge stir on the Internet.

The news about Luo Yangyang and him had not calmed down.

Feng Sheng did not care about the commotion on the Internet at all. As for Luo Yangyang, who was sleeping soundly, she did not have the time to care.

Luo Yangyang slept from the evening until the next morning.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw the first rays of dawn. The curtains were slightly blown by the breeze.

The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window was blue. The familiar sight that she had not seen for a long time awakened Luo Yangyang’s memories.

They were not in the British Isles. This was Feng Sheng’s private villa.

In the quiet and peaceful atmosphere, she could still feel an arm around her waist, hugging her neither tightly nor loosely.

The warmth of his body against her back filled her heart with sweetness.

Luo Yangyang turned around and saw Feng Sheng’s face with green stubble. He opened his eyes at the same time.

“Morning.”

As their eyes met, Luo Yangyang’s lips curled into a sweet smile.

“Morning.”

Feng Sheng, whose left hand was still wrapped around Luo Yangyang’s waist, reached out his right arm and lifted the blanket. Luo Yangyang’s little head followed suit and rested on the blanket.

How can I sleep in the basement?

He hugged Luo Yangyang tightly in his arms and lowered his head to plant a kiss on her forehead.

When she came back in the middle of the night, she was worried that she would feel uneasy if she did not see him after sleeping for so long.

When he came back, he saw that she was still lying on the bed, unconscious. Even her sleeping posture was the same as when he left.

“Yes.”

Luo Yangyang, who felt that she had slept a little too long, shyly buried her head in Feng Sheng’s arms.

Did Saint Bastard think that she was too good at sleeping?

After they went to the British Isles, the two of them could not sleep in peace like this.

Feng Sheng tightened his arms and hugged Luo Yangyang tightly.

After a moment of silence, Luo Yangyang, who was curled up in Feng Sheng’s arms, suddenly looked up at him.

Luo Yangyang raised her head too suddenly and too fiercely, causing Feng Sheng to lower his head and look at her.”What’s wrong?”

Luo Yangyang stared at the stern face in front of her and hesitated for a few seconds. Then, she opened her mouth and said,”

“Where did Jiang Haifeng go?”

Feng Sheng knew that Luo Yangyang would definitely ask about Jiang Haifeng.

“He will appear soon.”

Feng Sheng tucked Luo Yangyang’s hair behind her ear and did not answer her question.

“Is he still alive?”

Luo Yangyang raised her voice in surprise.

“Yes.”

Feng Sheng replied softly.

“..”

Luo Yangyang stared at Feng Sheng for a long time, as if she was thinking about the truth in his words.

“Did you hide him?”

Luo Yangyang asked again.