Feng Ruien''s makeup was very thick. It took him a long time to remove his makeup, revealing his original face.


    He took off his contact lenses again.


    In fact, Feng Ruien doesn''t like the little white house. However, after entering the little white house, he feels inexplicably at ease. He can put down all his precautions, take off his makeup and glasses, and don''t worry about letting people know his true identity.


    He heard the sound of starting the car downstairs.


    Feng Ruien came to the window and saw a car driving out of the little white house. Ann probably went to school.


    He opened the window to see more clearly.


    The wind with rain outside blew in. Maybe it was because he had just washed his face. He felt that the wind was so cold that he had a headache.


    I must be too tired recently. I haven''t slept well. I often have a headache.


    Feng Ryan watched Yu mu''an leave and lay down in bed ready to rest.


    He thought of his father''s death more than a month ago.


    His conversation with Feng Yan.


    My father has been in the drug rehabilitation center all year round. He has long been a semi disabled man, with bony bones, muddy eyes and worn-out clothes.


    Feng Ruien still remembers that when he was a child, his father was the most handsome man in the world. He was tall and powerful. He matched his mother very well. His parents stood together and looked better than the stars on TV.


    Unfortunately, this seemingly beautiful scene did not last long.


    Even interests can''t bind two people together.


    When Feng Yan and Feng Ryan went abroad, they met their father in the hospital morgue. He was covered with white cloth and had died for a long time.


    "How do you want to bury him?" Feng Yan asked Feng Ryan standing on his side with an expressionless look.


    "Cremation, back home, even if I don''t like him anymore, I can''t help it." Looking at the white cloth, Feng Ryan remembered the days when he and his father were driven out of Feng''s house. He was very sad and helpless, but the drug addicted father didn''t starve him to death.


    Although his father tried to force him to take drugs.


    Feng Yan nodded, "then he will be buried in Feng''s cemetery. Grandpa mentioned him before he died."


    The whole process was incredibly smooth. If it hadn''t been at night, the brothers might have taken the man directly to cremation.


    Feng Yan and Feng Ryan discussed taking him to the funeral home early tomorrow morning.


    "Where are you going to stay tonight? Go home? " Leaving the hospital, Feng Ryan asked Feng Yan.


    "Go home? I have no home here. " Feng Yan sneered, "I''ll find a hotel."


    "I''ll go too." Feng Ryan put his hat low and wore a mask. He has to hide from the paparazzi at any time.


    Fengyan brothers went to a nearby hotel to stay.


    As soon as Feng Yan finished calling Yu mu''an, the door was knocked. Feng Yan opened the door and saw Feng Ryan.


    "A person is too boring." Feng Ryan shook the wine bottle in his hand, "drink?"


    "... OK." Feng Yan made room for Feng Ryan to enter his room.


    They ordered dinner again and ate in the room.


    The huge landing window is a strange city, reflecting the busy traffic and flashing neon, which makes people feel more lonely.


    Feng Yan looked at Feng Ryan, who was drinking. "He''s dead. Are you still sad?"


    "Ha ha..." Feng Ryan smiled low. "Even if a cat and a dog who have been with him for many years die, it will inevitably hurt his mind for a period of time."


    Feng Yan also poured himself a glass of wine and touched his glass with Feng Ryan. "For him, death is a relief."


    With that, Feng Yan also took a sip of wine.


    Feng Ryan didn''t refute.


    Feng Yan said again, "why didn''t you come with me back then? You should have come with me. "


    "Shit! You were only a teenager. Do you think you can protect me? " Feng Ryan glanced at Feng Yan obliquely, "although you are already the prospective heir."


    "Maybe it will be difficult to take you back. It''s better for you to suffer with your father than for you to work hard in the entertainment industry for so many years." Feng Yan squinted.


    When Xiao en was born, Feng Yan was very happy and had a strong desire for protection in his heart. Although his mother said that Xiao en had a problem with his eyes and was an "ominous person", he didn''t think so. He thought Xiao en was very beautiful and was his dearest brother.


    But helpless fate, the two were separated.


    Feng Yan can''t protect himself, and can''t give consideration to Feng Ryan''s life and death, let alone living in different countries.


    "I think it''s good in the entertainment industry. Look at me. Now, thousands of people chase and worship. I''m very proud." Feng Ryan said with a smile, "but you''re a nuisance. You said you came to me when you came to me. Why did you hook up with my neighbor''s Ann?"


    Referring to Yu mu''an, Feng Yan said, "fate."


    Feng Ruien gulped down a glass of wine. "You robbed me of my only memory of love."


    "I''m sorry." Feng Yan shrugged.


    "Your expression is not regretful at all. Just steal fun!" Feng Ryan poured himself another glass of wine.


    The two talked for a while, and it was a mess.


    Feng Yan asked, "has Liao Wutian come to you again? I said a long time ago that he would come to you. Did you promise to cooperate with him? "


    "Yes! You didn''t teach me! " Feng Ryan smiled. "In fact, I hate you very much. I want to be angry when I fight with you, not just for Liao Wutian. But you''ve gone a little too far about Carrie''s sister. "


    Feng Yan shrugged. "I don''t know how you slept in a bed."


    Feng Ryan rolled his eyes. "I mean, you published news later. Up to now, there are still some news from time to time. I''m very angry."


    "It should be regarded as diverting Liao Wutian''s attention." Feng Yan said, "he can''t imagine that I have reached a consensus with you early."


    "Well, who are you! Everything is in your plan. Even Liao Wutian''s cooperation with me has been calculated. " Feng Ryan said, "come on, what else do you want me to do?"


    Feng Yan stalled, "alive."


    The glass that Feng Ruien handed to his mouth also solidified in the distance. He frowned and looked at Feng Yan with mixed feelings for a time.


    "Living is capital." Feng Yan said, "you always have complaints in your heart and feel unfair. Then I''ll give you a chance. You are fully responsible for the follow-up plan for Liao Wutian''s trip. If you do well, it will prove your ability. I''ll give you what you want. "


    Feng Ryan didn''t speak.


    "Those who stay are not necessarily lucky. If I were lucky, I wouldn''t meet such a person as Liao Wutian." Feng Yan then said, "this time, I will catch Liao Wutian."