Chapter 197 Butterflies Butterflies Fly Here and There
Xia Ling walked up to him obediently.
But he frowned slightly: "What happened to your feet?"
"Ah?" 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. If he disliked her, she should what to do?
His voice was deep: "Come here."
She stood there and didn't dare 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 couldn't move as if she had been haunted by something.
He walked very close to her, squatted down, and looked at her.
"Your foot hurts," he said.
Xia Ling felt something stuck in her throat and couldn't speak.
"You don't want me to know?" 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."
As he said, he picked her up and put her on the sofa he was sitting on just now.
Afterwards, the tall and straight man squatted down and reached out to take off her left dancing shoe without any hesitation. He really found out that she was injured, and even her feet were so precise... For the first time in his life, someone paid so much attention to her.
The shoes didn't come off - Xia Ling groaned because of his movement, and he stopped immediately.
"pain?"
She nodded.
His good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly again, he took out the phone and ordered something. Not long after, a strange man who was also young came in with a full set of medical supplies in his hands - 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, laid them flat on his lap, and used scissors to cut open the pair of cloth dancing shoes little by little. The flesh and blood were sticky inside, making them a paste.
"It's so swollen and bled so much," he said heavily, "You must have been injured before going on stage, why are you still dancing?"
"I..." Xia Ling whispered, "I'm afraid you will be unhappy..."
It was he who named her. If it made him unhappy, what would her younger sister Xia Yu do?
The movement of his hands stopped, and he raised his head to look at Xia Ling with unpredictable eyes. After a long time, he said: "Xiao Ling, remember, from now on you are my Pei Ziheng, 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, More than ten thousand people, you can do whatever you want, you know."
"I……"
"There's only one thing that can annoy me." He said slowly, "I don't like your careful look at people's faces."
"...Yes, Mr. Pei."
"My name is Pei Ziheng. I'm your legal guardian. You can call me Brother Pei."
"Yes, Brother Pei."
He smiled, so that he could see the ultimate, gentle smile.
"Xiaoling, you don't know how beautiful you are..." he said, "One day, I will transform you into a butterfly."
That was the first time we met eighteen years ago.
To this day, after two lifetimes, Xia Ling still remembers it so clearly.
As Pei Ziheng said, she slowly transformed into a butterfly in his palm, turning into the proud, wanton and dazzling Xia Ling, and the whole world fell in love with her beauty.
It was he who gave her new life.
Originally, Xia Ling thought that she would always be by his side, but she didn't expect that Bo Yun would become strange and all her love would turn into bloody pain. He created her with his own hands and destroyed her with his own hands.
To this day, she is as disheartened as dead, and she just wants to get away from all this 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 complain about his parents? But, it's only limited to That's it, Akun, that's all..." She closed her eyes lightly, "Don't tell him who I am, just forget each other in the rivers and lakes like this."
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 was Meng Po Tang in this world that would allow her to forget her past after reincarnation, maybe she and Li Lei would be a happy couple. But Po Meng forgot about her and let her 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, what else can she do? 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 opened the door. Beside the door was Li Lei's tall figure.
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 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.
In fact, the two had a brief confrontation last night.
Feng Kun brought Xia Ling back from the bar, and not long after, Li Lei came to the door with several bodyguards, wanting to take Xiao Ling away, and interrogated him for a long time about the relationship between him and Xiao Ling. At that time, Feng Kun said: "I admire Xiaoling's singing voice very much, so I bought her a drink and chatted for a while. She was drunk. I don't know where she lives. She can't sleep in a bar as a girl. I Just take her over and stay here for one night. When she wakes up early tomorrow morning, we will send her back."
Li Lei was worried about the emperor's people and wanted to pick up Xia Ling on the spot.
Feng Kun said: "There is wind at night, she is already uncomfortable after drinking, if you carry her outside, she will easily catch a cold." He promised again and again that he would not touch Xiaoling's finger, he is 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, who was in love, into the work room. Xia Ling was holding a cup of tea in a daze. She turned her head and saw it. She was startled before thinking of asking: "BOSS? Why are you here?"
"My name is Li Lei." Boss Li was unhappy. How could her title be so unfamiliar in front of outsiders.
Feng Kun smiled secretly, folded his arms and leaned against the door to watch the show.