Chapter 197: butterfly butterfly flying around
Chapter 197 Butterflies Butterflies fly back and forth
Xia Ling walked up to him obediently.
He frowned slightly: "What's wrong with your feet?"
"Huh?" She was startled, thinking of the injury on her foot. Did he see it? She subconsciously took a step back and said, "No, it's okay...Mr. Pei, my feet are fine, really." Her heart was raised, she didn't want him to discover the deep and long wound. What if he disliked her? manage?
His voice became deeper: "Come here."
She stood where she was, not daring to move.
He stood up and walked towards her step by step. Only then did Xia Ling realize that he was so tall and straight that she had to raise her head to see his face. He dominated the world like a king, and his steps were full of indescribable charm and oppression. She wanted to retreat, but she seemed to be trapped by something and couldn't move.
He walked very close to her, squatted down, and looked at her levelly.
“Your foot is hurt,” he said.
Xia Ling felt something stuck in her throat and couldn't speak.
“You don’t want me to know?” in a soft tone.
"My child shouldn't be so timid." He reached out and touched her face, with dry fingertips and a gentle touch. "From now on, I will take good care of you. Come on, Xiao Ling, let me see your foot."
He said, picked her up and put her on the sofa where he was sitting just now.
Then, the tall and straight man squatted down and reached out to take off her left dance shoe without any hesitation. He really found out that she was injured, even which foot was so precise... For the first time in his life, someone paid so much attention to her.
The shoes were not taken off—Xia Ling groaned due to his actions, and he immediately stopped.
"pain?"
She nodded.
His handsome eyebrows were slightly raised again, he took out the phone and gave some instructions. Not long after, a strange man who was also young walked in with a full set of medical supplies in his hand - she heard Pei Ziheng call him "Chu Chen".
"Boss, let me do it." Chu Chen glanced at Xia Ling's feet and said.
"Scissors." Pei Ziheng didn't even raise his head.
Chu Chen said nothing and handed him the scissors. Pei Ziheng carefully lifted her feet, placed them flat on his legs, and used scissors to cut open the cloth dance shoes bit by bit. The flesh and blood inside were stuck together and became a paste.
“It’s swollen like this, and it’s bleeding so much,” he said solemnly. “You must have been injured before you went on stage. Why are you still dancing?”
"I..." Xia Ling whispered, "I'm afraid you'll be unhappy..."
He named her by name. If she makes him unhappy, what should her sister Xia Yu do?
The movements of his hands stopped, and he raised his head to look at Xia Ling, his eyes unpredictable. After a long time, he said: "Xiao Ling, remember, from now on you are my Pei Ziheng's. You don't have to force yourself to do anything, let alone care about whether other people are happy or not - you are under my guardianship. You can do whatever you want as a human being, you know?”
"I…"
"There's only one thing that makes me unhappy," he said slowly. "I don't like your careful reading of people's faces."
…“…Yes, Mr. Pei.”
“My name is Pei Ziheng, and I am legally your guardian. You can call me Brother Pei.”
“Yes, Brother Pei.”
He smiled, so that he could see the ultimate, gentle smile.
"Xiao Ling, you don't know how beautiful you are..." he said, "One day, I will let you turn into a cocoon and become a butterfly." That was the first time we met eighteen years ago.
To this day, two lifetimes later, Xia Ling still remembers it so clearly.
As Pei Ziheng said, she slowly transformed into a butterfly in his palm, turning into the proud and dazzling Xia Ling, and the whole world was enamored by her beauty.
It was he who gave her new life.
Originally, Xia Ling thought that she would always be by his side. Unexpectedly, Bo Yun became strange and all her love turned into **** pain. He created her with his own hands and destroyed her with his own hands.
To this day, she is so disheartened that she just wants to stay away from it all and live a new life.
"I am forever grateful to Pei Ziheng for taking me out of the orphanage. The kindness of nurturing me is like recreating my parents," Xia Ling smiled sadly, "Even if he imprisoned me and tortured me...how can a child criticize his parents? But that's all. That's it, Akun, that's all..." She closed her eyes gently, "Don't tell him who I am, just forget about me."
She already has Li Lei, the clearest sunshine that belongs to her.
Feng Kun was silent for a long time, then sighed: "As long as you are happy, I... respect your decision."
Are you happy?
she does not know.
If there really is Meng Po Tang in this world that allows her to forget her past after reincarnation, maybe she and Li Lei will be a happy couple. But Po Meng forgot about her and asked her to walk across the Naihe Bridge with memories that turned over and over again. In this life, just restraining herself from returning to that person took all her energy. I really don’t know. Can we grow old together with others?
She didn’t know how long she could have that ray of sunshine.
Will Li Lei get tired of it one day and abandon her?
She was lost in thought when there was a knock on the door.
Feng Kun stood up and went to open the door. Beside the door, there was the tall and straight figure of Li Lei.
Today, he rarely modified himself. He no longer wore casual clothes. Instead, he wore a beige woolen coat of excellent material, with a finely crafted crew-neck sweater and shirt underneath. It is extremely difficult to look good in this color, but when worn on him, it is as if it was designed for him. It makes him elegant, noble, and handsome.
His eyebrows were like those carved by a famous craftsman, and there was a hint of sharpness in his bright smile. He said to Feng Kun, "I'll pick up Xiao Ling."
Feng Kun glanced at him with interest. In his impression, Li Lei was dressed casually and was not someone who paid so much attention to dressing up. What was this, a demonstration? It seems that he is really interested in Xiao Ling.
He turned sideways to let Li Lei in.
Actually, there was a brief confrontation between the two last night.
Feng Kun picked up Xia Ling from the bar. Not long after, Li Lei came to the door with several bodyguards, wanting to pick up Xiao Ling and leave. He also interrogated him for a long time about his relationship with Xiao Ling. At that time, Feng Kun said: "I admired Xiao Ling's singing, so I invited her to drink and chatted for a while. She was drunk. I didn't know where she lived. She couldn't sleep in a bar as a girl. I Just take her here for one night and send her back when she wakes up early tomorrow morning."
Li Lei was worried about the emperor's people and wanted to pick up Xia Ling on the spot.
Feng Kun said: "It is windy at night. She is not feeling well after drinking. If you carry her out, she will catch a cold easily." He also promised again and again that he would not touch a finger on Xiao Ling. He was not like Pei Ziheng like Chu Chen. As a loyal dog with a good reputation in the industry, Li Lei reluctantly believed him and gave up in frustration.
However, when he left last night, the look in his eyes gave Feng Kun a chill down his spine.
Feng Kun let the peacock in love into the workroom. Xia Ling was holding a cup of tea in a daze. She turned around and saw it. She was startled before she remembered to ask: "BOSS? Why are you here?"
"My name is Li Lei." Boss Li was not happy. In front of outsiders, how could her title be so unfamiliar.
Feng Kun smiled secretly, folded his arms and leaned against the door to watch the show.
(End of this chapter)