All these years, Feng Sinan had been searching for that girl.
But he hadn't been able to find her.
In the dead of the night, he would always hold onto that handkerchief and ask where she was.
Now, Su Xiaoying was telling him that she knew who that girl was.
Feng Sinan's deep and narrow eyes narrowed. He loosened his grip on Su Xiaoying's neck.
Su Xiaoying's feet landed back on the ground and she took in deep breaths of fresh air.
She had no doubt that the violent Feng Sinan would have strangled her to death.
At this moment, she heard Feng Sinan's deep and magnetic voice. "Do you really know who that girl is?"
Su Xiaoying's eyelashes fluttered as she looked at Feng Sinan with her cat-like eyes. She nodded. "I do."
Feng Sinan stared at her beautiful face inch by inch. His Adam's apple bobbed. "Who is it?"
Su Xiaoying's delicate neck had an additional red mark from his grip. She said slowly, "That girl is me!"
She said, that girl is me!
Feng Sinan stood tall, his deep and handsome face devoid of much emotion. A few seconds later, he suddenly chuckled. "Su Xiaoying, are you serious or joking?"
Su Xiaoying looked into his narrow eyes. "When I was eight years old, I ran away from home. On the way, I was kidnapped by two robbers and thrown into a dilapidated straw hut. It was there that I met you, Feng Sinan.
"At that time, you had a high fever and your entire body was burning up. You fell into a coma and I was the one who took care of you for seven days.
"I held you in my arms and fed you the water I got from the robbers bit by bit. I encouraged you in your ears, encouraged you, and told you to persevere. You must not give up."
With that, Su Xiaoying walked forward and took the handkerchief from Feng Sinan's palm. She unfolded the handkerchief, revealing an exquisite cherry embroidered on it.
"Idiot, don't you see this flower? Cherry blossoms. My name is Su Xiaoying."
Her every word reached Feng Sinan's ears. Feng Sinan's deep and narrow eyes instantly looked like they were about to explode with black ink, as though a storm was brewing.
That girl … was Su Xiaoying.
Feng Sinan looked at the handkerchief in Su Xiaoying's hands, which was embroidered with a beautiful cherry blossom.
He had never thought about it that way. The girl he was looking for was Su Xiaoying.
Su Xiaoying looked at his handsome eyes and walked forward. She slowly stretched out her hand to caress his handsome face. "Big Brother, why don't you recognize me?"
Feng Sinan reached out and grasped Su Xiaoying's slender wrist. The corners of his lips curved upwards. "Su Xiaoying, are you done with your story?"
Su Xiaoying was stunned. "What? Tell a story?"
"What else?" Feng Sinan looked at her mockingly. "Your story was so vivid that I almost believed it."
"My secretary told me that after you went to the hospital last night, your butler began to investigate the matter of me being kidnapped when I was sixteen years old."
"Su Xiaoying, I've really underestimated you. I thought that you were a delicate flower that had been pampered in a greenhouse. I didn't expect you to be so scheming."
"Last night, you found that handkerchief in my trousers pocket and sensed something. Your butler went to investigate the matter of me being sixteen years old. The kidnapping case had already been wiped out by the Feng family, but you still managed to find out something. So you beat me at my own game and pretended to be that girl."
"Su Xiaoying, am I right?"
Feng Sinan stared at Su Xiaoying with a pair of sharp, hawk-like eyes.
Su Xiaoying's heart sank. She had never imagined that he would not believe her at all.
She had already told him what had happened back then, but he thought that she was telling a story and lying.
How … ridiculous and ridiculous was this?
He even knew that her housekeeper was investigating his past.
"Feng Sinan, how did you know that my butler was investigating you? Did you send someone to keep an eye on me?"
Feng Sinan looked at her coldly. "If I didn't send someone to keep an eye on you, how would I have known that you would be so scheming? Su Xiaoying, you've really put on a good show for me!"
Su Xiaoying's little face was pale. She steadied her breathing and looked at Feng Sinan with sincerity and determination. "Feng Sinan, I really am that girl back then. This handkerchief is also mine. It's true, and it can't be fake. You can investigate it and see if I'm right or not."
"Of course I'll investigate it!"
With that, Feng Sinan stretched out his large palm to retrieve the handkerchief from Su Xiaoying's little hand. He stuffed the handkerchief into his trousers pocket and said coldly, "You'd better know your place. Don't do such stupid things in front of me and tell such lies!"
Su Xiaoying pursed her cherry red lips and did not speak.
Feng Sinan was a man who was overly suspicious. This was a common failing of those in the business world. He did not trust others.
There was no point in saying anything more now. She only hoped that he would investigate it as soon as possible.
At this moment, Little Princess Sara's sweet voice sounded from outside the door. "Brother Sinan, what are you doing upstairs?"
Feng Sinan glanced at Su Xiaoying before turning to walk out. "Nothing much. I went to the study to deal with some work."
Little Princess Sara coquettishly held onto Feng Sinan's strong arm. "Brother Sinan, take me home."
"Alright."
Feng Sinan left with Little Princess Sara.
…
Feng Sinan and Little Princess Sara walked out of the Luo Shui Wharf villa. Just as they stepped onto the lawn, Feng Sinan's phone rang in his trousers pocket.
Feng Sinan picked up the call. "Hello."
"Sinan, how have you been all these years?" A gentle and pleasing voice came through the phone.
It was Feng Chen.
Feng Sinan's father had a younger brother who was the same age as Feng Sinan. His name was Feng Chen.
Feng Sinan did not have a clear relationship with anyone. He was cold to the bone, especially towards the Feng family. However, he was very close to this younger uncle of his, Feng Chen.
A warm smile appeared on Feng Sinan's handsome face. "Brother-in-law, have you returned to the country?"
"Yes, I just returned to China today." Feng Chen smiled.
"Brother-in-law, I'll pick you up now."
Feng Sinan hung up the phone and looked at Little Princess Sara. "Sara, you can go back by yourself. I'll get the chauffeur to send you. I'm going to meet someone now."
Little Princess Sara had already heard the phone call. She looked at Feng Sinan with bright eyes. "Brother Sinan, is your younger uncle back?"
The Feng family had produced two figures in this generation. The first was Feng Sinan, the successor of the empire, and the second was Feng Chen.
Feng Chen was not a businessman. He was an artist who was renowned throughout the world.
Feng Chen had been extremely talented and accomplished in painting since he was young. He was hailed as a genius and any painting that he made could be sold for a sky-high price. In the past few years, Feng Chen had been giving master lectures all over the country. He was a modest gentleman and was respectfully addressed as Dr. Feng wherever he went.
Little Princess Sara had long heard of Feng Chen's name. Moreover, Feng Sinan had a very good relationship with Feng Chen. Feng Sinan was like a teacher and a friend to Feng Chen.
Feng Sinan nodded. "Mm, my younger uncle has returned to the country."
"That's great! Brother Sinan, I've been wanting to meet this famous Dr. Feng for a long time. The last time he gave a lecture in New York, I asked Daddy and Mommy to get me a ticket, but I couldn't get one. Can you bring me to meet this Dr. Feng?"
Little Princess Sara looked at Feng Sinan with hope.
Feng Sinan rejected her. "Next time. I'll bring you to meet him next time. I'll be leaving first."
Feng Sinan opened the driver's door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom and drove off.
Little Princess Sara stood there alone. She watched as the Rolls-Royce Phantom's beautiful and arrogant rear disappeared from her sight. She pouted her red lips angrily and aggrievedly.
During this period of time, she had been with Feng Sinan. She had fallen in love with this man at first sight and was unable to extricate herself from him.
Feng Sinan was also in a relationship with her, but she always felt that Feng Sinan was indifferent towards her, as though he was distant.
To him, Feng Chen was a very important person in his life. But even when she asked him to bring her to meet Feng Chen, he was unwilling.
Little Princess Sara stomped her feet on the lawn. She had never been treated so coldly before. Right now, she was filled with both love and hate for Feng Sinan.
…
Su Xiaoying sorted out her emotions and carried the millet porridge that Auntie Wu had made for her to the hospital.
Just as she reached the bustling streets, it suddenly started to rain.
It was raining.
Su Xiaoying did not bring an umbrella.
She wanted to hurry up and hail a taxi so that she would not be drenched in the rain. But just as she was about to hail a taxi, she felt an acid rising from her chest. She was going to vomit again.
Su Xiaoying turned around and ran to the bin. She wanted to vomit for a while to make herself feel better.
Just as she turned around, she bumped into someone.
"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."
Su Xiaoying quickly apologized. The thermos flask in her hand had fallen to the ground, but it did not spill. She bent over to pick it up.
But when she lowered her gaze, a pair of large, gentle hands appeared and picked up the thermos flask on the ground before she could. "Here you go."
Su Xiaoying looked up. It was a man in front of her. He was a very handsome and gentle man.
Feng Chen was wearing a white turtleneck and a dark blue coat. He had an extraordinary temperament and was as elegant as jade. Even in a sea of thousands of people, he would be the center of attention because of his unique artistic aura.
Su Xiaoying glanced at Feng Chen and quickly reached out to take the thermos flask. "Thank you, Sir."
"You're welcome."
At this moment, the rain was getting heavier. Just as Su Xiaoying felt a chill on her body, a black umbrella came over her head. Su Xiaoying looked up and saw that the black umbrella in Feng Chen's hands was over her head.
"It's not easy to hail a taxi on this road. Where are you going? I'll get my assistant to give you a ride."
There was a luxurious black nanny van parked by the roadside. The assistant in the driver's seat rolled down the window and looked at Feng Chen respectfully. "Dr. Feng."
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