Zhan Fengxian stared and shouted dissatisfied: "Hey, Miss Nurse, this is my home, not yours. Please pay attention to your image. Can you?"

"God gave you such a good figure and such a good face for nothing. How could my brother be so ruthless to you if you didn't do this?"

Yan Zhengling raised his head from the sofa, his eyes were sad, tears were not dry on his face, and he looked very hurt, "Why doesn't your brother like me?"

Fengxian rolled his eyes at her, "No other man would be able to stand your eccentric personality. There is no femininity at all."

"Femininity?" Yan Zhengling sat upright and asked humbly: "What is femininity?"

Zhan Fengxian saw that she was reluctant to go on the road and immediately gave up saving her. "I have no relationship with you, why should I teach you this?"

At this time, the sound of rain subsided, the wind stopped, and a ray of morning light came through the screen window.

"It's a woman's self-cultivation." Zhan Fengxian started to demonstrate as she spoke, "You have to speak softly, have a thin voice, walk slowly, have a soft waist, and don't be too pushy - no man will like to rob him.

The woman in the limelight.”

Yan Zhengling had goosebumps all over her body.

This voice restored Luo Shihan's fireworks.

When Zhan Fengxian heard this familiar voice, she stared at her in shock.

Zhan Fengxian made a gesture of invitation to Yan Zhengling, "Girl, you can go."

Yan Zhengling shouted softly, "Fengxian, it's me."

Fengxian was dumbfounded.

After a long time, Fengxian came back to her senses from the shock. She cheered excitedly, "Sister-in-law, have you changed back to yourself?"

"Who are you......"

Yan Zhengling took off her mask and said, "It's me, your soul mate Luo Shihan."

Fengxian took out a tissue and kept wiping her tears.

"Sister Zhengling, I'm really sorry that I did that to you before." Fengxian said a little embarrassed.

Yan Zhengling was in a gloomy mood and said feebly: "So what if I change back? Your brother is still..."

Thinking about the suffering she had suffered in the past two years and not being recognized and cherished by Zhan Hanjue, Yan Zhengling couldn't help but shed tears again.

Yan Zhengling cried even harder when he mentioned this, "He has obviously recognized me a long time ago, but he has been unwilling to recognize me. What do you mean by him?"

Fengxian tugged at her hair and said in shame, "Khan, my brother's city is a mountain road with 18 bends. If you ask me, I have never understood him. But..."

"He who does not know is not guilty."

"Then do you know my brother or not?" Fengxian asked.

Yan Zhengling said this, "He can hit me and scold me if he wants, but I'm just afraid that he won't want me. I never thought I'd be afraid of anything."

Yan Zhengling's face showed fear, "When he was in the hospital, he burst into thunderous rage when he saw me. I didn't dare to recognize him, for fear that he would remember my mistake of leaving without saying goodbye and punish me severely."

Fengxian felt as if a spiritual light struck her mind, "If he doesn't recognize you, then you should take the initiative to recognize him."

Fengxian said: "Then what are you going to do next?"

Yan Zhengling looked at Fengxian pitifully, "I have nowhere to go, can you take me in?"

"Of course. I've been feeling very depressed lately. You came just in time to help me sort it out."


Chapter completed!