C908 I Can't Leave
C908 I Can't Leave
Beiming Yue narrowed his eyes. "Spare you? What if you run again?"
Feng Qingyan immediately said, "Spare me. I definitely won't run away."
After staring at her for a moment, Beiming Yue suddenly sat up and looked at the woman who was still lying on the sofa. : "Get up."
Feng Qingyan immediately sat up and rubbed her aching wrist.
"Why?" Beiming Yue suddenly asked.
"Ah?" Feng Qingyan did not react for a moment.
"Why are you avoiding me?" Beiming Yue's deep phoenix eyes stared at her. "Are you so sure that I killed that man?"
"No." Feng Qingyan lowered her eyes. "I know. It was not you who hurt him. I have investigated clearly."
"Since you have investigated clearly, why did you keep running?"
Feng Qingyan lowered her head even more and her tone was somewhat aggrieved, "I already ran away at that time. I also know that I have angered you. If I don't continue to run, if I am caught by you, can you forgive me lightly?"
Beiming Yue snorted lightly. "You are quite self-aware. You know that I will not forgive you!"
Feng Qingyan,... ""
Of course, she knew what the consequences of angering Prince of the Northern Ocean Family were.
The first time she saw Beiming Yue was in the Ninth Continent, at the banquet held by the Feng family.
At that time, she was 18 years old, and Beiming Yue wasn't even Master of North Net Sect. He was the noble Prince of the Northern Ocean Clan.
When she first saw him in the banquet hall, she didn't know his identity. She only felt that this man was too good-looking.
She stared at him for a long time, then she heard someone say that he was the legendary high and mighty Prince of the Northern Ocean Family.
The face of an angel, the means of a devil.
He was referring to Beiming Yue.
During that banquet, the entire Feng family was carefully serving Prince.
Until now, she had no idea why Beiming Yue would attend a banquet held by a small family like the Feng family.
However, because of that banquet, many things happened after that.
Beiming Yue looked down at the woman's slender legs and said again, "I'll leave these legs for you for now. If you dare to run again in the future, I'll break them for you!"
Feng Qingyan,... ""
"What have you been doing in the capital these few years? Are there any other men by your side?" Beiming Yue asked with a questioning tone.
Feng Qingyan immediately replied, "No, there are no other men! I am the only one working."
"What job?"
"Er..." Feng Qingyan stuttered and did not want to say.
"Feng Qingyan, you better tell me the truth!"
"The crew."
"What!?" Beiming Yue frowned.
"It's the filming location." Feng Qingyan explained.
"I know it's the filming location! So, you went to be an actor!"
"No, I'm not acting. I'm going to be a martial arts director."
Beiming Yue said, "You're going to be a martial arts director with your three-legged Kung Fu?"
... ""
Feng Qingyan's mouth twitched. Her martial arts skills were really awesome in places like the set!
"It's just filming. It's not really a fight. Just get into position."
Beiming Yue pursed his lips and did not say anything.
After hesitating for a moment, Feng Qingyan said again, "That... There is another scene in a week that needs me to go to the scene. Can I go?"
Beiming Yue laughed lightly, "What do you think?"
Feng Qingyan asked, "Can?"
___ smiled. "In your dreams!"
... ""
Beiming Yue cast a sidelong glance at her. "We're leaving in two days. Follow me back to North America."
"No way!" Feng Qingyan blurted out. "I can't leave just like that."
She still had a son!