Although unsure of how to face Qin Feimo, after he gently raised his hand, she still walked over and stood not far from him, looking as obedient as a child.
Of course, it’s not really obedience, but after last night’s incident, she beca more reserved in front of him than before. So it was better to lower her head and remain silent to calm her mindset.
"Was it Xiong Tianba who hit you?"
He suddenly spoke, causing her to instinctively raise her bowed head.
Is he seeking justice for her injuries?
Thinking of this possibility, for a mont, Feng Jinglei’s heart ward.
But she wasn’t sure if it was just her wishful thinking.
Just staring at him, she forgot to answer his question.
However, when she heard the na Xiong Tianba, a flash of fear appeared in her eyes, and Qin Feimo quickly confird the answer in his heart.
His long fingers tapped on the armrest of the sofa, his sharply contoured face seemingly deep in thought.
After a few seconds, he spoke softly, with a voice laced with danger.
"Go tamper with his dication so he can never stand again in this lifeti."
Upon hearing this, the bodyguard’s eyes lifted, showing shock.
"Mr. Qin, the owner of Paradise World seems to have an unusual relationship with Xiong Tianba. Are you sure you want to..."
"Paradise World is a lawless area. Smart people wouldn’t oppose soone more powerful for the sake of a person like Xiong Tianba." Staring straight ahead, Qin Feimo spoke calmly.
With his own power, he might not surpass the owner of Paradise World, but the power of the Qin Family might be a different story.
Smart people wouldn’t do sothing so reckless.
"Yes, I’ll handle it right away."
After understanding his intention, the bodyguard turned to leave.
"Wait."
Qin Feimo suddenly spoke again.
The bodyguard paused, turning to await his further orders.
A flash of ruthlessness crossed Qin Feimo’s deep eyes, "Before that, give him a good beating!"
"Yes!"
The bodyguard nodded and then turned to leave.
Staring at the door that opened and then closed, Feng Jinglei’s gaze returned and t his deep eyes.
Her expression froze with shock, as scenes from last night flooded her mind.
Actually, Qin Feimo was the sa as her. His calm face might reveal nothing, but the mont their eyes t, the scene from last night full of alluring charm surfaced in his mind.
His throat felt dry, and he instinctively pursed his lips, then stood up to walk to the nearby dining table where breakfast was already prepared.
"Eat." When he spoke again, his deep voice had a slight hoarseness.
Watching his perfect, lean back, Feng Jinglei paused for a mont before stepping forward.
Sitting across from him, Feng Jinglei found no taste in the food.
Qin Feimo seed to have a good appetite.
Glancing up, seeing her constantly bowed head without any intention of eating, he couldn’t help but ask, "What’s wrong, don’t like it?"
His tone seed calm, yet carried a subtle hint of tenderness compared to before.
But this faint gentleness went unnoticed by Feng Jinglei, as all she heard was his usual indifferent tone.
"No." She picked up the spoon to have so porridge.
Qin Feimo just stared at her, perhaps aware that her thoughts were troubled by last night’s events, unable to sit calmly in front of him as if nothing happened.
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