Arriving at Nini's room, Feng Sinan placed his large hand on the doorknob and prepared to push the door open.
But he couldn't.
The door was locked from the inside.
Feng Sinan frowned and his brows twitched. The emotions he had been suppressing were on the verge of exploding.
She was really itching for a beating. How dare she lock him outside.
"Knock, knock, knock." Feng Sinan's sharp fingers rapped against the door, producing a calm but powerful sound. "Su Xiaoying, open the door!"
His tone wasn't one of negotiation, but one of command.
In the room, a dim yellow light was on the bedside table. Su Xiaoying hugged little Nini tightly in her arms. Nini had just showered and was already asleep.
Hearing the commotion outside, Su Xiaoying didn't move. She lowered her long lashes and hugged Nini even tighter.
Knock knock knock. The knocking was still going on outside. "Su Xiaoying, I'll give you three seconds to open the door. Otherwise, I'll kick it down."
"Three …"
"Two …"
"One …"
Su Xiaoying quietly listened to the word 'one'. Following that, there was a loud bang. Feng Sinan really started to kick the door.
He kicked it hard and it made a loud noise. Nini, who was already sound asleep, whimpered uneasily.
"Nini, don't be afraid. Mommy is here."
Su Xiaoying reached out to cover little Nini's ears and coaxed her gently. She even kissed Nini's little face.
Feeling Mommy's soft and fragrant breath, little Nini fell asleep again and didn't wake up.
"Su Xiaoying, are you going to open the door or not? Wait until I kick the door down and see how I'm going to deal with you! "
Feng Sinan was still kicking the door outside.
Su Xiaoying hugged Nini. Her pretty little nose and white eyes turned red. Then, big tears came crashing down.
This night seemed to have returned to many years ago. Back then, she had just lost her mommy and would have nightmares every night. Unable to sleep, she would sit on the bed alone and stare blankly at the dawn outside the window.
Now, it was the same loneliness, darkness and hopelessness.
She had loved Big Brother for ten years. Her Big Brother, who she held tightly in her hands, was so pious and humble. It was as if she had suddenly let go.
She had lost her big brother.
Now, the man outside made her feel so strange, he made her feel fear and fear.
She seemed to have never met the man named Feng Sinan.
Outside the door, Feng Sinan kicked it twice, and the tightly shut door began to loosen. Perhaps he would be able to kick it down with a third or fourth kick.
At this moment, Auntie Wu heard the commotion and ran over hurriedly. The cold war and quarrels between masters would always make the servants cautious. When Auntie Wu saw Feng Sinan kicking the door open, her heart trembled.
In Auntie Wu's impression, Mister was handsome and noble. His mannerisms were like those of an upper-class person and the aura of a successful businessman. His deep and cold demeanor was even more daunting.
For a man of this status, the strongest thing about him was his self-control. It was rare for him to lose his temper, but now he was actually kicking the door.
Auntie Wu had never seen Mister kick the door.
Mister was tall and strong. He kicked the door with a frightening aura. His thin lips were slightly pursed and the curve of his thin lips was sinister.
For the first time, Auntie Wu truly realized that although this businessman had a noble and illustrious background, the blood that flowed in his veins was not gentlemanly and warm. His veins were cold and dark.
Auntie Wu was afraid.
Just as Feng Sinan was about to kick the door open, Auntie Wu pounced forward and grabbed him. "Mister, that's enough. Stop kicking. Even if you don't care about Young Madam, you have to care about Miss Nini."
"Mister, even though I am a servant and know that I have no right to speak, I still want to say a few words."
"I've been here for more than two years. Young Madam was only 18 when she first came in. What does an 18-year-old girl know? She gave birth to Miss Nini alone. Miss Nini is from a good family, but in my opinion, Miss Nini can't be compared to other children. Miss Nini is not happy at all. No one knows what her childhood was like."
"Mister, everyone's heart is made of flesh, isn't it? When you're in a good mood, you give them a smile. When you're in a bad mood, you say nasty things and slam the door and leave. Are they puppies? They're not your puppies who wag their tails at you all day long.
"When I came back tonight, Young Madam hadn't had dinner yet. I asked for some noodles, but Young Madam said that she had no appetite. She hasn't eaten anything. It's already the middle of the night. What are you doing? Why did you suddenly kick the door? What do you want them to do? Can't they be quiet for a while? Sometimes … it's good that Mister didn't come back …"
Auntie Wu still wanted to speak, but Feng Sinan shot her a look and she abruptly stopped talking.
Feng Sinan's deep and narrow eyes were filled with a blood-red haze. His strong chest heaved up and down like a ferocious beast that had lost control.
He glared at Auntie Wu.
"Mister, I …" Auntie Wu began to tremble. She seemed to have spoken too much just now.
Feng Sinan calmly retracted his gaze. He glanced at the tightly shut door before turning to leave with a dark expression on his face.
He entered the master bedroom and slammed the door shut.
…
In the master bedroom.
Feng Sinan stood in the room with his hands on his hips. His eyelids fluttered a few times before he managed to suppress the rage in his heart.
He had lost control again.
This was a very bad sign. He had lost control of his emotions again and again.
His head hurt a little.
Feng Sinan's handsome face turned completely pale. He sat on the side of the bed and reached out to pull the drawers of the bedside table.
He used so much force that all the drawers on the first floor came tumbling down. The contents of the drawers were scattered all over the carpet.
His fingers trembled as he picked up a pill. Opening the lid, he poured out two pills and placed them in his mouth before swallowing them.
Only then did he feel a little better.
Feng Sinan's tall and heavy body felt empty as he collapsed onto the soft bed. The lights in the room were not turned on. It was dark and cold. His blood-red eyes stared at the chandelier above him.
He seemed to have fallen asleep.
— -Big Brother, don't give up. You have to hold on.
In his dream, he was thirsty, cold and in pain. At this moment, he suddenly heard a sweet, childish voice and someone hugged him.
It was a small and soft body that smelled good. He didn't know what she had smeared on her body, but it was fragrant and soft.
Who was she?
He tried hard to open his eyes and look at her, but he couldn't see her clearly no matter how hard he tried.
Suddenly, the little girl was gone. She had disappeared.
— -Don't go.
— -Don't go.
Feng Sinan murmured hoarsely. He reached out to grab onto something. Suddenly, he opened his eyes in the darkness.
It was a dream.
So it was another dream.
Feng Sinan's narrow eyes were dark in the darkness. No one could tell what he was thinking.
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down. He felt his mouth go dry.
His large hand casually touched the bed. He didn't know what he had touched. It was a small piece of fabric with some lace on it.
It was Su Xiaoying's lingerie.
Feng Sinan's throat was extremely dry. He closed his eyes and held onto her clothes as he moved them downwards …
Soon, the room was filled with the smell of extravagance. Feng Sinan tossed the dirty underwear onto the carpet and turned to sleep.
Her youthful scent still lingered on her pillow. It smelled so good.
Feng Sinan took her pillow and hugged it in his arms. Then, he buried his face in it and fell asleep in her fragrance.
He didn't know why he was so infatuated with her scent. Perhaps, her scent gave him a sense of déjà vu …
…
The next morning.
Feng Sinan opened the door to the master bedroom and walked down the stairs.
Today, he was wearing a custom-made black suit. The superior material was ironed to the point that there was not a single crease. He walked down the stairs, and his condescending gaze was filled with indifference.
He had reverted to the Feng Sinan he knew. It was as if he wasn't the one who had kicked the door and lost control last night.
Feng Sinan raised his eyes and saw a gentle and beautiful figure at a glance.
Su Xiaoying was on the lawn outside. Auntie Wu had taken little Nini to school. Su Xiaoying waved at the luxury car in the distance.
Today, Su Xiaoying was wearing a black slim-fit dress with a white pearl lapel. Her pure black hair was tied up in a high ponytail. She looked like a lotus in clear water without any accessories. She was like a blooming rose, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her.
Feng Sinan stood on the spot and looked at her.
After the car drove away, Su Xiaoying turned around and returned to the villa. As soon as she entered, a tall and handsome figure stood in front of her, blocking her way.
Su Xiaoying raised her head and saw Feng Sinan's handsome and regal face.
Feng Sinan was also looking at her. At such a close distance, he could clearly see her reddened eyes from crying last night. Her teary eyes were like that of a cat's as she stared at him. Her purity was incomparable.
Feng Sinan's heart skipped a beat. He was in love with her beauty. He lifted her chin with his long fingers. "You cried?"
Su Xiaoying's lashes were lowered and her pretty little face looked exceptionally obedient.
Feng Sinan curved his thin lips. "Although I don't know why you're messing around with me, Su Xiaoying, you've won, hm? I'll get my secretary to take you to a candlelit dinner tonight. Or, I'll arrange the itinerary and take you and Nini to Europe for two days. "
Su Xiaoying looked at him without saying a word.
Reaching out, Feng Sinan wrapped his strong arms around her slender waist and lifted her up. Nini and Auntie Wu weren't at home and he was a man who couldn't control himself, so he looked at her with an unusually passionate gaze.
Turning around, he carried her to the sofa in the living room and quickly kissed her cherry red lips.
Su Xiaoying avoided his kiss and said, "Let's talk."
Two fair hands supported his handsome shoulders and pushed him away. Su Xiaoying had come down.
Feng Sinan looked at her quietly. He could sense her abnormality, but he wasn't anxious. Instead, he stuck one hand into his trouser pocket and curved his thin lips. "What's wrong? What do you want to talk to me about? "
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