Chapter 42
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Someone's spoon fell on the table, making a crisp sound. The room was dead silent.
Zhao Feng calmly picked up the spoon, wiped it clean with a tissue, and put it back in Su Yang's hand.
"Are you scared?" He said casually, "You even believe the nonsense of a child."
Su Yang's face turned pale, and the hand holding the spoon trembled.
Zhao Xiaoqi angrily wanted to refute, "It's not nonsense. I saw it. It's just …"
Before she could finish speaking, Lin Feifan covered her mouth and threatened, "You're such a naughty child. You scared your Brother Xu. Your big brother will send you back to America tomorrow."
Zhao Xiaoqi's body stiffened. Her dark eyes turned to the frightened Su Yang, and then to Zhao Feng, whose emotions could not be seen. Neither of them responded.
She pursed her lips, jumped down from the chair, and ran back to her room with her short legs.
Lin Feifan smiled and said, "Children at this age often can't distinguish between dreams and reality. Mr. Xu, don't mind it. The Zhao family has been clean since the old man's generation. The business that Master Zhao handles is absolutely legal. Don't worry."
Su Yang nodded, but his expression was still not good.
This was because he remembered that Zhao Xiaoqi had said that she had seen "him" somewhere before. Gao Min had also said that there was a white moonlight in Zhao Feng's heart. No one had seen her before, but he reckoned that she looked similar to him.
Su Yang felt that he had a rough idea of the truth, but … why was he in ice?! Shouldn't a dead person be buried in the ground for peace? What did it mean to freeze a person? Wouldn't they rot?! Or was this Zhao Feng's special hobby …
Just as he was panicking, a warm palm suddenly covered the back of his hand. Su Yang immediately stiffened.
Zhao Feng said warmly, "Although I'm not a good person, I've never done anything like murder or arson. I won't hurt you, so don't be afraid of me."
Not to mention Su Yang, even Lin Feifan couldn't stand the sudden gentleness of a person who was used to being barbaric. He immediately covered his blinded dog eyes and fled in panic.
However, Su Yang couldn't escape. His claws were still being held by a certain someone. He could only nod awkwardly and say, "I understand."
Zhao Feng was dissatisfied with his perfunctory answer. He frowned and said, "What do you know? Make it clear."
Su Yang swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "I know you're not a bad person, and you won't hurt me …" He said it without any confidence, as if he had a guilty conscience!
However, Bandit Zhao was very satisfied. He picked up a piece of chicken and placed it in Su Yang's bowl as a reward.
As soon as Su Yang took a bite, he turned around and went straight to the washroom. "Retch —" He had just finished talking about a frozen corpse. Who could eat this thing!
Zhao Feng's face darkened. He kicked the chair next to him over. He was like a walking barrel of gunpowder, scaring the servants in the mansion and causing them to tremble in fear.
Facing the furious Zhao Feng, Su Yang naturally didn't dare to mention this matter again. However, he was even more afraid of him. The courage that he had worked so hard to build up disappeared without a trace overnight.
At night, Su Yang finished showering. He wore a little bunny plaid pajamas and hugged a pillow as he slept on the edge of the bed. He was very close to the door. He thought that if a certain someone's bestial nature was triggered, he would rush out of the door!
However, there was always a slight gap between dreams and reality.
After Big Boss Zhao finished his call, he strode in from the balcony. He didn't see anyone in his usual spot. He glanced around and found a certain bunny curled up into a ball at the foot of the bed, trying to reduce his presence. He immediately let out a cold laugh.
A certain bunny trembled slightly and moved his little butt to the side. He was already at the edge, so if he moved any further, he would naturally fall off the bed and prostrate himself on the ground.
Zhao Feng's originally furious mood was finally successfully extinguished when he saw this dramatic scene. He even couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The floor was covered with a blanket, so it didn't hurt that much. However, Su Yang's image as an idol was extremely heavy. Falling head-first in such an inelegant position and being seen by others was simply a great humiliation!!
Especially when he was being laughed at by Zhao Feng!!!
Su Yang felt extremely wronged in his heart. However, he was a strong man and couldn't cry so easily. He could only crawl up from the ground with red rabbit eyes and slowly move back to the bed, trying to treat the experience just now as a nightmare.
However, Zhao Feng, who was supposed to play along with his act, was indifferent. He grabbed his fat white foot and dragged him in front of him.
Su Yang was shocked and angry, but he heard Bandit Zhao chuckle and tease him, "Does it hurt?"
Su Yang's eyes glistened with tears. "… It doesn't hurt."
Zhao Feng chuckled a few more times and brought him into his arms. There was a hint of wickedness in his eyes as he said, "Big Brother will rub it for you." As he spoke, his wide palm covered the two round and soft little buttocks.
Su Yang whispered, "I fell on my stomach …" He rubbed the wrong spot!!
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