C30 I Don't Want to See Your Man

He probably didn't want the people of Feng family to know that their marriage didn't work out, so he generously insisted on paying her living expenses every month. She relied on these living expenses to live for more than three years. She also made up her mind that after she became independent, she would return all the money to him.

Lu Qingzhou did not say anything else and Haiyan shook her head and sent her home.

"Do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

When they got home, Lu Qingzhou thought about it and decided to invite Haiyan in. After all, Haiyan treated her well. Other than Shen Miaomiao, Haiyan could be considered her second friend.

"No. I don't want to see your" man "in case I want to beat him up."

Lu Qingzhou heaved a sigh of relief and stood at the door to watch Haiyan's car disappear. The lights in the apartment were on, which meant that Feng Ziyan was home. Ever since old master Feng came, Feng Ziyan would go home almost every day. If Haiyan knew that the man she was talking about was Feng Ziyan, she did not know what she would think.

Lu Qingzhou gently turned the key. When her hand touched the door, she found that the door was open. After she pushed the door open and entered, she saw Feng Ziyan sitting on the sofa and watching TV. The news was broadcasted on the screen. She gently picked up her shoes and put them on the shoe rack. She originally wanted to silently enter the room. A cold snort came from the sofa.

"The celebrity is back. It must have been fun for you to be an actor, right?"

His eyes were clearly staring at the television, but his words were directed at Lu Qingzhou. Lu Qingzhou stood at the door, stunned for a moment. His sarcastic tone made her heart ache. Feng Ziyan suddenly stood up and smashed the TV remote.

"I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?"

He walked in front of her and grabbed her hand. Feng Ziyan's voice was heavy and vicious, making Lu Qingzhou tremble. She instinctively moved back, her entire body leaning against the wall. The incandescent lamp lit up the living room as if it was daytime. Lu Qingzhou's cheeks were swollen high, and her cheeks were frighteningly red. Feng Ziyan was so surprised that he kept all the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Why is your face so swollen?"

He forgot all the sarcastic words. The harsh tone in his voice was completely replaced by anger. Lu Qingzhou quickly turned her face away and covered her injured cheeks with her hands. Feng Ziyan suddenly grabbed her wrist and forced her to move her hands away.

"Speak."

Lu Qingzhou looked up in fear and said, "I accidentally bumped into it."

"You accidentally hit your face?"

Feng Ziyan's tone was full of disbelief. A trace of heartache slid across his eyes, but that expression disappeared very quickly. This made Lu Qingzhou almost think that it was an illusion. Feng Ziyan brought her to the sofa and faced the light. Lu Qingzhou's face was extremely red and swollen. Her skin was full of bloody red spots and clear red blood.

Feng Ziyan could not help but increase the strength of his hand. His tightly knitted brows made his expression extremely frightening. He only let go of his hand when he saw Lu Qingzhou cry out in pain.

"I'll go to the room to get a towel."

He dragged his slippers, and his long underwear swayed with his hurried footsteps. Lu Qingzhou touched her own face and felt the hot pain.

Feng Ziyan came out very quickly. He held the white towel in his hand and quickly walked into the kitchen. When he came out, he carried a basin of cold water with ice cubes. Then, he gently placed a basin of cold water on the coffee table. He pulled up his sleeve and soaked the towel into the water with his entire palm. Only when the towel was completely soaked did he squeeze out the water in the towel. He knelt down on one knee and applied a folded cold towel on her red and swollen face.

"Use your hand to hold the towel. Don't move."

Lu Qingzhou obediently reached out her hand to hold the towel. When the cold towel was put on her face, it immediately alleviated her pain. Feng Ziyan soaked another towel and put it on the other side of her face. Lu Qingzhou wanted to reach out her hand, but Feng Ziyan stopped her.

"Let me do it."

His voice was very soft. He raised his eyes and stared at Lu Qingzhou, checking if there were any other injuries on her face. Lu Qingzhou looked at the side of his face and the burning sensation on her face came again.

She had to admit that Feng Ziyan was indeed very good-looking. He had long eyelashes and dark and deep eyes. His cold and sexy lips were slightly pursed, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression. Just like now. Also, the two eyebrows on his forehead had never relaxed ever since he discovered her swollen and swollen face.