After swearing the oath, Sikong Lingge's forehead was completely covered with cold sweat.

Mrs. Feng turned a blind eye to this and threw the pen and certificate at Sikong Lingge's feet, "Signed!"

Sikong Lingge bent down, picked it up tremblingly, and wrote his name on the certificate with difficulty, stroke by stroke.

Mrs. Feng took it, checked it carefully to make sure it was correct, folded it and put it in her bag.

"You can go see Li Ye now." Mrs. Feng said.

Sikong Duige shook his head, "No need."

He asked to see Li Ye because he wanted to ask Li Ye for help.

Now……

It's no longer necessary.

Mrs. Feng stared at her, her brown eyes dark and cold.

Facts have proved that her guess was correct. Sikong Dange's request to see Li Ye was definitely not a good thing!

This bitch doesn't care about Li Ye's life or death at all, she only cares about Shangguan Zhixing and her children!

Sikong Duange's whole body was stiff. He had lost all feeling towards Mrs. Feng's gaze and said in a mumble, "Zhixing..."

"Don't worry, Shangguan Zhixing is Li Ye's hope. I won't embarrass her. I'll have someone send Shangguan Zhixing back soon."

Sikong Duige nodded, "Is there anything else? If not, I want to go back first..."

Her mind is very confused and she needs to calm down.

"Send her back." Mrs. Feng ordered the bodyguard, "Don't make any mistakes, otherwise I will take your head!"

"yes."

"Don't bother, I'll go back by myself." Sikong Dange refused, turned around numbly, and walked towards the door.

She doesn't want to see anyone related to the Feng family now.

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People were coming and going in the corridor.

My ears are filled with all kinds of footsteps: urgent, heavy, desperate, gratifying...

Sikong Lingge clutched her bag tightly and walked slowly. Her steps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. She had to stop and rest every few steps.

"Snapped--"

He was not looking at the road at all and bumped into someone head-on.

Sikong Lingge staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground. His elbow was scratched and blood oozed from it.

She didn't notice it at all, so she stood up and continued walking forward unsteadily.

"Miss, are you okay?" The aunt who was hit originally wanted to blame Sikong Lingge for being distracted while walking, but seeing her dazed look, she asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, thank you..." Sikong Lingge came back to his senses and smiled weakly at his aunt.

"Your hand is bleeding. Go get a call and let the doctor take a look." The aunt stretched out her hand to support her.

Blood?

Sikong Lingge lowered his head and looked——

Sure enough, there were several scratches on the arm, with red blood oozing out, but they were not too serious.

"No need." Sikong Dange shook his head, "It's just a skin rub. I'll just go out and buy a band-aid."

The aunt looked at Sikong Lingge's face and saw that it was indeed not serious, so she didn't insist and let go.

"Then worry about yourself. Don't get lost in your thoughts. Even if something sad happens, don't make fun of your life. Fortunately, we were in the corridor just now. If we were on the road, it would be dangerous."

"I understand, thank you." Sikong Lingge looked at her aunt gratefully and turned to leave.

The aunt stood there, watching worriedly.
Chapter completed!