Don't think of rebirth. - Chapter 539 Yuanyang Pot

Don't think of rebirth.

Chapter 539 Yuanyang Pot
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Feng Jinglei hadn't felt as relaxed as he did today in a long time. He sat in the car and could hear nothing but his own heartbeat.

Even the blood in the body seemed to flow more happily, more excited than the streams in the mountains and forests.

When the car stopped, he carefully picked up the box beside him, opened the door and got out, walked along the green path, and stopped in front of a small courtyard.

The gate of the yard was locked. Feng Jinglei pressed the doorbell. The owner saw him, immediately opened the door, and came out to greet him.

Wen Zimei still looked very thin, with her skin a bit sickly pale, but compared to how she looked when Feng Jinglei saw her before, she now looked less like a living skeleton.

Feng Jinglei quickly pushed her inside: "Teacher Wen, you don't have to come out, just go inside."

The sun is so strong outside. What if Teacher Wen gets sunburned?

Wen Zimei found it funny, but didn't say anything and obediently went back into the house.

She saw the small box that Feng Jinglei was carrying. Judging from the decoration, it should be a cake from her favorite cake shop.

Although when she thought of the cake now, she would only remember the sweet and bitter taste that slid down her throat when she vomited, but facing Feng Jinglei, she still thanked him gently: "Thank you for coming to see me."

Feng Jinglei said with some guilt: "Actually, I should have come earlier. I was too cowardly before."

He didn't know how to face the haggard Teacher Wen, and because he was caught by Guan Xingzhou and others, he hated his own powerlessness and always thought that he had to do something before he could see her.

However, just as Song Yi and Gu Qinghuan said, Teacher Wen did not give up, he should believe in her and accompany her.

So, after coming back, he would visit Teacher Wen every week.

Even if he can't play a big role in the treatment, at least he wants to let Teacher Wen know that someone supports her and believes that she can return to a normal life.

"Don't you come here every week now? And you bring me all kinds of small gifts." Wen Zimei smiled and blinked, "So, don't be sad about the past."

Feng Jinglei took a deep breath, looked at Wen Zimei, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Teacher Wen, this time I have good news for you."

He took out his cell phone, called up a video, and clicked on it to show Wen Zimei.

The face of the person in the video was blurred, but Wen Zimei realized almost the moment she heard the voice that this person was Guan Xingzhou.

Her hands rested on her thighs and she reflexively gripped the fabric of her pants, her fingertips almost digging into her flesh.

Feng Jinglei noticed her actions, but he just gritted his teeth and continued to hold the phone in front of Wen Zimei.

After seeing clearly what the person in the video was doing, Wen Zimei slowly opened her eyes.

"He, he--" Wen Zimei was unable to utter a coherent sound, as if something was blocking her throat. However, her tears had already flowed out with incomparable pleasure.

How could she not hate it! How could she not be angry! But her tortured body would not allow it, so she could only shrink in such a corner and repair herself bit by bit.

But now, what did she see?

The guy who once looked down on her from a high position has now become a bug rolling on the ground.

What made him become like this was his once trusted yet despised follower.

For the first time, Wen Zimei realized that she was quite "vicious". Seeing the large patch of oil, she only wondered why it was not all poured on Guan Xingzhou's head.

No, that's not right. If she is considered vicious, then what are Guan Xingzhou and the others?

Why couldn't she be vicious to those guys?

She was a victim, she should laugh at their fate!

Unbridled, arrogant, and proud, this is her way of celebrating!

She finally found her voice, and her smile was full of joy: "He has come to this day!"

She laughed and cried at the same time, looking crazy and embarrassed, but Feng Jinglei seemed to see that the shackles that originally imprisoned Wen Zimei were cracking inch by inch, and he could even hear the crisp sound of breaking.

The laughter slowly stopped. Wen Zimei supported herself on the armrest of the sofa with one hand and wiped the remaining tears from her face with the other hand. However, her eyes were bright and she looked better than ever.

Her voice was a little hoarse: "Thank you for showing me this video. I feel much better now."

Feng Jinglei then took back his phone and said, "Guan Xingzhou and Zhao Wuyou, one is in the hospital and the other is in detention, awaiting a formal trial."

"All the rich second-generations who had contact with them have also been arrested. The police are investigating the crimes they committed one by one. No one can escape."

Hearing this, Wen Zimei realized something and asked, "How did you know?"

Feng Jinglei paused and continued slowly: "I learned earlier that Guan Xingzhou and the others had gone out of town. I happened to be there for a competition, so I wanted to take this opportunity to teach them a lesson."

Wen Zimei did not interrupt. She didn't know that Feng Jinglei was going to the competition, but the fact that he was sitting here well meant that nothing had happened.

Even if his behavior is inappropriate, now is not the time to blame him. Let's wait for him to finish speaking.

Feng Jinglei's narration made Wen Zimei shudder with fear.

As someone who had personally experienced Guan Xingzhou's conspiracy, she almost immediately realized what was hidden behind those "coincidences".

If Song Yi and Gu Qinghuan had not discovered Feng Jinglei's abnormality and followed him, and Feng Jinglei had not taken Gu Qinghuan away to protect her, what was waiting for him might very well be a carefully prepared trap.

"Later, Song Yi said that this matter should be handed over to him and Gu Qinghuan, so I came back by myself." Feng Jinglei said.

"In fact, I didn't believe that he and Gu Qinghuan could do anything. I just thought that it would be better for me to take care of myself and accompany Teacher Wen instead of Guan Xingzhou and the others. I didn't expect to receive such good news."

Feng Jinglei dared to guarantee that, based on his understanding of Song Yi, his childhood friend could not do such a thing, and the Song family did not have such great ability.

Then, maybe it was really like Song Yi said, thanks to Gu Qinghuan's help.

He thanked Gu Qinghuan from the bottom of his heart and promised that if he had the chance in the future, he would definitely repay her.

Wen Zimei said solemnly: "Can you help me ask Song Yi? I want to contact Gu Qinghuan and express my gratitude to her in person."

She was not obsessed with taking revenge on her enemies personally. Wen Zimei was happy just knowing what happened to them.

She wanted to thank Gu Qinghuan. This good news gave her strength and she had great confidence in overcoming her eating disorder.

Feng Jinglei immediately said, "I think so too, Teacher Wen, let's go together then."

"Okay," Wen Zimei laughed. She held the armrest of the sofa and stood up. "Before that, I think I need to make myself look healthier."

Gu Qinghuan helped her get revenge, so she had to let Gu Qinghuan see that she had recovered. Otherwise, it would be too unfair to Gu Qinghuan's kindness.

Feng Jinglei's nose felt sore, but he tried hard to hold it back and forced a smile, saying, "Shall we go eat? Teacher Wen, I'll treat you today!"

Wen Zimei said decisively: "No, I'm happy today, I'll treat you!"

She has already decided what to eat - is there any other choice besides hotpot?

Although her stomach cannot adapt to spicy food at present, she can order a shabu-shabu hotpot!

Eat smaller portions, chew slowly, and swallow your food slowly.

She hadn't looked forward to eating this much in a long time.

[Song Yi's mission progress has reached 75%, confirming that the mission is completed. ]

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