Chapter 412.2
Lin Huang’er (2)
In the next few days, Feng Lingyu changed from his previous lively and active nature, and stayed in his own room every day, guarding the little phoenix and refusing to go out, and even his meals were brought to the room by Lin Xiaoran herself.
Although Feng Lingyu temporarily put aside his studies to take care of the little phoenix, in Lin Xiaoran’s view, this is actually a kind of growth for Feng Lingyu.
Therefore, Lin Xiaoran didn’t say much, but just said a few words of care, telling Feng Lingyu not to neglect his own body while taking care of the little phoenix.
Feng Lingyu agreed with his mouth, but his eyes were unblinking as he looked at the little phoenix who was still unconscious in the bird’s nest, and he refused to leave for a moment.
During this period, Feng Shao also entered Feng Lingyu’s room several times to check on the little phoenix’s situation.
The situation was just as he expected, not only did the little phoenix’s aura not weaken, it became stronger.
Not only that, the luck on the little phoenix’s body has also turned dark purple, and a small golden color has appeared in its core.
In contrast, more and more black silk threads appeared in Feng Lingyu’s cloud of luck, and even a very clear pattern was formed.
Feng Shao doesn’t know if there is some kind of karmic connection between the two, but it is obvious that if things go on like this, the situation will be very unfavorable to Feng Lingyu.For a moment, Feng Shao even wanted to kill the little phoenix to avoid the final consequences that he didn’t want to think about. Just looking at Feng Lingyu’s concerned look at the little phoenix, Feng Shao couldn’t make a move in the end.
He knew that once he made a move, his son would never forgive him for the rest of his life.
Now, maybe they can only take one step at a time.
Time passes slowly in ordinary daily life, and everyone’s life seems to have no changes. The little phoenix, who has been in a coma, is gradually showing signs of awakening.
Unknowingly, a month passed quietly.
On this day, Feng Lingyu finished his studies in the school, and then he hurriedly returned to his own room.
After being anxious for the first few days, Feng Lingyu gradually felt relieved when she saw that the little phoenix did not appear abnormal again. At Lin Xiaoran’s request, Feng Lingyu reluctantly restarted his life of going to school every day.
But every time after he came out of school, the first thing he did was to go back to his own room to see if the little phoenix had woken up.
Since the day Feng Lingyu was born, the little phoenix has been by his side. Normally, Feng Lingyu didn’t feel anything, but when the little phoenix fell into a coma, he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart. He began to miss the time when the little phoenix was by his side, missing her chirping. Ṝâ
So during this period of time, Feng Lingyu would nag at the comatose little phoenix every day, complaining about why she didn’t wake up.
Sometimes in the middle of nagging, when he got angry, he couldn’t help but tap the little phoenix a few times.
It’s just that when his fingers were about to land on the little phoenix, he would unconsciously lighten his movements.
The chubby little fingers gently tapped the little phoenix’s belly, as softly as touching a piece of fragile tofu.
He didn’t know when the little phoenix would wake up, but he was inexplicably convinced that the little phoenix would definitely wake up.
Today, Feng Lingyu hurried back to his room again, impatient to complain to the little phoenix about the troubles of the past few days. But as soon as he opened the door of the room, he couldn’t help but freeze in place.
He saw a young girl sitting on the bed where the bird’s nest should have been. The girl looked to be only four or five years old, with red hair, a pair of unusually large eyes, and two pupils filled with confusion, as if she had just woken up.
The sudden opening of the door seemed to startle her. She immediately waved her arms, and then fell headlong to the ground with a loud bang.
The little girl seemed to be in pain from the fall, and she struggled to sit up from the ground, her eyes filled with tears. She looked at Feng Lingyu tearfully, pitifully, as if she was crying or begging for comfort.
Feng Lingyu, on the other hand, had a look of astonishment, not knowing exactly what happened.
The two children just looked at each other, staying in place for a while, like two statues.
After a while, the little girl was the first to respond. She blinked at Feng Lingyu, and said childishly, “Hug!”
Feng Lingyu: “…”
What’s the situation? Who is this little girl? Why is she in his room? Why is she calling him for a “hug”?
Also, what about Huang’er? Where did Huang’er go?
After being dazed for a moment, Feng Lingyu finally came to his senses, turned around and shouted outside the door, “Mother! Daddy! Come quickly! Something happened to Huang’er!”
Feng Lingyu’s loud cry instantly caused a tremor, and Feng Shao and Lin Xiaoran appeared in front of Feng Lingyu almost in the blink of an eye. After a while, Shao Yunqing, Luo Qiushuang, and the others also came outside the room.
Lin Xiaoran hugged Feng Lingyu, and asked eagerly, “What happened? How are you? Are you okay?”
Feng Lingyu shook his head in a daze, and he pointed into the room. Everyone subconsciously looked into the room, and then froze in place at the same time.
At this moment, everyone is thinking about the same question.
Who is this little girl?