Chapter 371 I'm Already Married

Feng Liu'er is now a woman in her early forties. Time has not left too many traces on her face, and she is still beautiful. On the contrary, it has added the charm that should be expected at this age, making her even more charming.

When Zhao Zhiyuan came closer to her, his eyes were hot and he stared at the charming woman longingly. The heartbeat of my youth became even more fierce.

"Liu'er." Zhao Zhiyuan took Feng Liu'er's hand, stared at her for a moment, and said excitedly: "I finally found you."

Feng Liu'er was shocked and recognized Zhao Zhiyuan, and her expression changed. There was no surprise at all, but panic.

"Why are you hiding here? I have been looking for you all these years, but there is no news." Zhao Zhiyuan did not notice anything strange about Feng Liuer, and pulled Feng Liuer towards the carriage: "I got your news, and I took Yu with me as soon as possible. I'm here to find you."

"Second Master, please let me go first." Feng Liu'er broke away from Zhao Zhiyuan's hand and frowned: "After all these years, what are you doing here? The Second Madam is a very good person. You can stay with her until you grow old. . I am also married and living a good life.”

Zhao Zhiyuan was shocked: "Married?" Then he discovered that Feng Liu'er was dressed as a woman, wearing Jingchai cloth. He felt distressed and said: "How can you say that your life is good? Although you have a low status in the building, you are also dressed in brocade. After you followed me, you never suffered like this."

"Second Master, what I want is not fine clothes and food, gold and silver. What I want is just a home and a man who belongs to me." Feng Liuer smiled and said softly: "Second Master, please come back. Just pretend that you don't have one today." Met me."

Zhao Zhiyuan was stunned. He had imagined many reunion scenarios, but he never thought that Feng Liuer would not want to go back with him.

"Liu'er, are you worried about your status? I have separated from the Zhao family, so I don't have to follow the family's arrangements. After I go back, I will reconcile with Qin Zhen and marry you. We will live a good life as a family of three. You said Okay?" Zhao Zhiyuan was afraid that Feng Liu'er would refuse, so he held her hand again, "You haven't seen Yu'er for many years, I will take you to see him."

Feng Liuer's attitude became more intense and she struggled to withdraw her hand.

"Second Master, I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead. A good girl will never marry again. Don't come to me again. I won't go back with you."

She dropped these words and left in a hurry.

"Liu'er, Liu'er..."

Zhao Zhiyuan chased for a few steps and was thrown away by Feng Liu'er who was walking through the crowd.

He couldn't give up Feng Liu'er easily. After returning, he bought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, drew a portrait of Feng Liu'er, and used the money to find her residence.

Feng Liuer didn't know what Zhao Zhiyuan had done, but she also knew that he was a stubborn person and would not give up easily until he received a satisfactory answer.

She bought vegetables and returned home in a secretive manner. When she saw a man sitting in the yard weaving bamboo baskets, her panic calmed down and a soft smile appeared on her face.

"Brother Zhen, I'm back."

Feng Liuer bolted the courtyard door, but when she received no response from the man, she bit her lower lip and carried the basket into the kitchen with a slightly pale complexion.

Her thin body was leaning against the door panel. For such a long time, she thought she had become accustomed to Qiao Zhen's indifference, and as long as she lived with him, she could do anything. But when she saw Zhao Zhiyuan today, heard him mention Zhao Yu, and faced Qiao Zhen's indifference again, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Not knowing what to think of, Feng Liuer took a long breath, neatly made two dishes and one soup, laid out the food, and walked out of the house.

"Brother Zhen, the food is ready. Let's go eat."

Feng Liuer wanted to push Qiao Zhen, but was blocked by the bamboo basket he put down, and had to watch him roll his wheelchair into the house.

She tightened her fingers, followed him into the house, and served him a meal.

The two of them were sitting at the table. Feng Liuer looked at the man's stern face and couldn't help but say: "Zhao Zhiyuan is here." She saw the man without even raising his eyelids or reacting at all. She felt sour in her heart and said with difficulty: "Yu'er is here too."

After she gave the child to Zhao Zhiyuan, this man never said a word to her again.