Chapter 141 Raid (1)
It's not that Huan Ling has never seen Feng Qinghan's cruel and ruthless eyes, but when he saw it, Huan Ling still trembled all over. Feng Qinghan usually didn't show this kind of expression easily, but once he did, the consequences would be difficult to predict.
If we say that Feng Qinghan used to be good at hiding all his emotions, then what he showed at this moment was absolute anger. Rather than anger, it could be said that his face was as cold as ice, and the cold light in his eyes was colder than ice and sharper than a blade, as if it could tear a person into pieces in an instant. After a long while, the muscles at the corners of Feng Qinghan's lips moved slightly, and he once again showed his usual calm expression. It might not be a good idea to say it was usual, because there was not a trace of smile in his eyes. If it were usual, even if Feng Qinghan pretended, there would be a smile in his eyes, although the smile was not clear.
Feng Qinghan half-squinted his eyes and looked at Huanling and said: "I really underestimated you. I finally understand why you and Mingdie are so compatible. However, it seems that you are even more complicated than her."
"Is this a compliment? If so, I appreciate it without hesitation. If you have anything else to say, how about waiting until we finish watching the show?" Huan Ling replied without flinching. The calmness after the shock was almost distorted. Or was the previous shock all pretended?
Feng Qinghan shrugged to show that he didn't care. It was just on the surface. If it were someone else, he would really not care. But the person in front of him was the one he loved. Even as calm as he was, he couldn't maintain his usual composure.
Seeing that Feng Qinghan had no intention of refusing, Huanling turned toward the stage and said, "Play music."
At the command, music started playing. It was a song that Feng Qinghan and Zhao Ziheng were very familiar with. However, when the song started, the dancer on the stage did not move at all...
Huanling smiled and said: "What? Did you forget what you promised me?"
These words were obviously not spoken to Feng Qinghan and Zhao Ziheng. Since they were not spoken to them, then they were obviously spoken to the dancer on the stage. When the dancer heard these words, her body suddenly froze. She turned her head in the direction of Xiang Huanling as if a little stunned. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but still no sound came out.
Huanling seemed to have seen something, and she continued: "You know, I didn't force you to do this, you agreed to it yourself."
When the dancer heard this, her trembling lips were pursed into a straight line. Even though she didn't say anything, Feng Qinghan and Zhao Ziheng could tell that it was because she couldn't refute it.
What followed was silence. There was only silence and no movement under the familiar melody. Huan Ling watched with a smile, Feng Qinghan remained silent, and Zhao Ziheng was still looking straight at the figure on the stage.
Suddenly, Feng Qinghan seemed to remember something, turned to Huan Ling and said: "Won't it affect her movements if the chains on her hands and feet are not removed?"
Feng Qinghan's question was normal, but Huan Ling smiled and said: "I believe that this restraint will not have any effect on her, who is known as the world's number one dancer. Besides, since it is used to entertain you, I naturally have to be more careful so as not to kill myself, right?"
There was a hidden message in Huanling's words, and her phrase "the best dancer in the world" means that there is only one person in the world who is so called, and that person is Yinyin. So it goes without saying that the dancer on the stage is Yinyin. In fact, it is not difficult to guess it by looking at the reactions of Zhao Ziheng and Feng Qinghan, as well as that familiar figure. Moreover, Huanling especially emphasized the word "you". It can be seen that even if Zhao Ziheng was not there, the effect would be the same just by entertaining Feng Qinghan.
Feng Qinghan snorted lightly and turned to the stage again. Huan Ling was right. He knew that the chains that bound Yin Yin's hands and feet would not bring her too much burden. Despite this, he was still unhappy that bruises were left on Yin Yin's delicate skin. Apart from that, whether it was the shocking scars on Yin Yin's body, or... no matter what, it was normal for Zhao Ziheng to have that reaction.
While hesitating, Yinyin on the stage once again turned to Zhao Ziheng. Zhao Ziheng had never spoken from beginning to end, but Yinyin knew that he was right in front of her. How would he feel about her? If she knew that Zhao Ziheng was there... No, even if she knew, she would definitely do it. She couldn't make a sound anymore, so... A light upward arc appeared at the corner of Yinyin's lips. Although she was blindfolded, her beautiful face could still be seen. Yinyin did have quite a few injuries on her body, but her face was the only one without any scars. Although she didn't know for what purpose, she should probably feel a little relieved.
Did Yinyin know how Feng Qinghan looked at her when she was looking at Zhao Ziheng? And how did Feng Qinghan look at her in return?
At other times, Feng Qinghan would not be sure, but now he is very sure, Yinyin does not have him in her eyes... or should I say, in her heart. At this moment, there is only one person in Yinyin's heart, and her eyes can only accommodate that person; from Yinyin's expression when she looked at , Feng Qinghan has guessed the agreement between her and Huanling. It is also true that there is no need to guess the reason that can make Yinyin insist on this. Maybe when he met Yinyin, he was lucky to not have too many memories of Zhao Ziheng due to amnesia, but Feng Qinghan has thought about what will happen once Yinyin recovers her memory; just as Zhao Ziheng loves Yinyin, Yinyin is very likely to love Zhao Ziheng as well, and they can sacrifice everything for each other.
