While Sun Jianmu was feeling up and down, the man strode down the stairs.

Feng Yi's face turned pale, his eyes were dark and dark, deep and unconscious, his pupils were pissing with anger, as if the next second was about to storm.

He stared at Sun Jianmu, stopped when he came to him, and then slowly sat on the sofa again.

"What are you afraid of?" Feng Yi's voice was cold.

Sun Jianmu kept shaking, his face and lips were pale in the slightest. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't say anything.

Feng Yi put his hand on the edge of the sofa, looked at Sun Jianmu coldly, and asked slowly: "You seem to... know our Zhouzhou?"

As soon as he said this, Sun Jianmu's hands and feet suddenly became cold.

Feng Yi glanced coldly, buckled his fingers and said, "After entering this door, do you still want to run out from under my nose?"

"You touched my Zhouzhou and cut a finger." Feng Yi said lightly, although his tone was light, but every sentence was scary.

Sun Jianmu spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling: "Mr. Feng, it's all a misunderstanding..."

It doesn't matter whether it is wrong or not. Feng Yi also knew that he would not tell the truth when asked, but Yu Zhou's reaction would have to pay the price no matter what he sent.

Sun Jianmu shook like a sieve.

"Mr. Feng, I don't dare to do it anymore, I don't dare at all."

Feng Yi paused for a while and said, "You just said that you want to find Feng's investment, right?"

Sun Jianmu didn't care whether to invest or not at this time.

But he just said that he has been a director for so many years and has finally made it through. Now he has become well-known in the industry, so he is just waiting for the next drama to make himself move forward.

He also said angrily that he hoped Mr. Feng would give him this opportunity.

He will definitely repay him well in the future.

Feng Yi paused and stared at him. The feeling of oppression instantly seemed like a mountain sinking, making people feel numb all over.

"You don't have to mess around in this industry in the future."

Even if he loses everything in the future and tries to turn over, it will never be possible as long as he is still one day old.

He wants to force people to a dead end.

Feng Yi suddenly stood up.

As soon as he stood up, a shadow was shrouded in front of him. Sun Jianmu opened his eyes widened, and his eyes became even more frightened. He wanted to hide further but had nowhere to hide. His instinctive sense of seeking help made him crawl away with both hands and feet.

Feng Yi is so terrible.

He was crazy, he must have been crazy now.

Everything was done.

As long as he can leave here, he can do whatever he wants.

Feng Yi approached little by little and stepped on his hand directly. He seemed to have no movement or exerted force, but Sun Jianmu's expression was so painful that it was twisted.

Feng Yi took a look upstairs.

So he paused and did not continue.

Just got closer, he told him coldly and lowly: "Yu Zhou is my person."

It is best to tell everyone that no one in this circle wants to have Yu Zhou’s idea.

Otherwise, it would be the same as him.

Sun Jianmu could no longer hear what he was saying.

Even though my throat was not making any sound, an unspeakable sweetness had already surged.

"Get out." Feng Yi said coldly.

Sun Jianmu's finger was cut off, and it was heartbreaking. However, he heard Feng Yi's words as if they were granted a general amnesty. He gritted his teeth and endured them tightly, and he rolled out and crawled out.

Feng Yi's body was sunk in the shadows, with cold eyebrows and eyes, and a deep aggression.

He called someone with his cell phone.

"The man just came out."

"Drag away and fight, and move less."

Second floor bedroom.

Yu Zhou was sitting on the sofa in the room, taking off his shoes and stepping on the edge of the sofa, and his skirt was hanging softly at his ankles.

The chin was pressed against the arm, and the eyes were crystal clear black.

She lowered her eyes and couldn't help but recall what happened that day.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

She was lucky that day, so she ran away.

Thinking about it now, I am not afraid of him, but more angry and disgusting.

She hates such disgusting people, she hates them so much.

Just as I was thinking, the door opened.

You know it's Feng Yi without looking at it.

Yu Zhou looked up and his eyes met him. After a second pause, she turned her head again.

I lowered my head, but I didn't want to pay attention to him.

Feng Yi took two steps forward and stopped by the sofa.

The shadow fell beside Yu Zhou.

The more she frowned, her eyes fixed on the figure behind her, and she was so depressed that she didn't speak.

"Zhouzhou." Feng Yi spoke, and his words stopped again at his mouth. He probably didn't know what to say. After a long time, he only explained in a low voice, "He and I are not in the same group."

Yu Zhou became even more angry when he mentioned this.

She turned around, stared at Feng Yi angrily, and said, "Then you agreed to wait for me outside last time, but I kept calling you and calling you, but you just didn't answer."

Speaking of this, Yu Zhou was so aggrieved that he seemed to have experienced the scene again.

"He said something inexplicable, and he said something he wanted me to choose, and then I could only pretend to agree to him first... before running away."

Yu Zhou said, relaxing his anger and staring at him angrily: "You still say you are not in the same group as him?"

Feng Yi was wondering which time it was.

Then he remembered.

That time Yu Zhou said he was going to audition and asked him to wait outside. Later, he called the hospital and said that his grandfather suddenly fainted and asked them all to come over.

He didn't think so much at that time, and he turned off his phone in the hospital and mute it, so he didn't pay any attention.

Later, I was busy dealing with the old house, and I had no time to care about anything else.

He didn't know that there was another thing.

Because Yu Zhou never said it.

"I comforted myself before, but it doesn't matter. After all, we are just a deal. You will leave when you leave. There is no obligation to stay."

Yu Zhou looked at him sadly and said, "But if you say you like me, just throw me there and let others bully you. Is this called liking?"

The mood was different from that time.

At that time, I felt it didn't matter, but I had no position to blame him, but now when I think about it, I feel it doesn't matter.

Yu Zhou whispered: "What if he succeeds me..."

I hate that person so much. I look ugly and disgusting, and I hate it everywhere.

It's nauseous to be touched by him.

Feng Yi choked his throat, thinking that what she said would hurt his heart as if it was tangled.

His Zhouzhou had experienced such a past. She was so afraid and disgusted with such a thing, but it almost caused it to be...

She should have been so scared and helpless at that time.

The more you like, the more regretful you are.

"I was cut into pieces and left Zhou Zhou alone." Feng Yi's voice became even lower, "He will pay the price."

The things she imagined would never happen.

Another silence.

Feng Yi walked forward two steps, approached Yu Zhou again, and said in a deep voice: "Then I'll go chop him up."

Not joking or coaxing her, her voice was gloomy, she really had this idea.

Yu Zhou sniffed and felt that he was inexplicable.

"I'm not such a bloody person."
To be continued...