After asking Shi Wei and Lu Zhiluan to go out, Bai Feng turned on the computer and found the manuscript of his novel.

Sure enough, I saw the first part. Everything described above is exactly the same as Feng Lixiao she saw with her own eyes.

"If you delete the manuscript, Feng Lixiao should have disappeared."

Bai Feng murmured softly, while trying to delete the document.

But at this time she found that the document was like something locked. Not only could it not delete the entire document, but it could not make any modifications.

she:"……"

...

"Zhun, I can't delete it either." In the living room, Yu Qiuqiu was holding a computer and shivering, "Well, is the one lying in the room really Feng Lixiao boss?"

"What? Are you afraid too?" Lu Zhiluan next to him glanced at Yu Qiuqiu in disgust.

He was so shocked. From hearing that the boy was a character in the book until now, he had not been able to digest the shock in his heart, so when he heard Yu Qiuqiu's words, he couldn't help but dislike him.

"Bah, when will I be scared? I just... I just think that the big boss is too handsome." Yu Qiuqiu wiped the corner of his mouth, as if he was afraid that he would drool.

Lu Zhiluan: "..."

Bai Zhu: "…"

She asked them to solve the problem, not to let them discuss these useless things.

"Zhuo, if you keep the boss in the wind, I don't look as cruel and bloodthirsty as described in your book..." Yu Qiuqiu thought of the handsome boy lying on the bed, and his little heart couldn't even roar.

"Hehe..." Bai Feng sneered, "When will you change your bad habits? I don't know what kind of virtue he is?"

Because he was neglected by his father since childhood and abused by his palace servants, he didn't know anything about dealing with people and was not fully wise, and he was not even as smart as a ten-year-old child, so he was foolishly deceived by the palace maid.

When he was tortured by the virus and had half his life left, he was picked up by the most sinister poison master in the cold palace, he began his complete path of blackening, which was also a complete path of no return. At that time, Feng Lixiao, even a hundred thousand soldiers could not resist...

Thinking of the scene I described, Bai Feng's heart calmed down and his emotions were a little complicated.

Suddenly, a weak shout came from the entrance of the stairs: "Sister, do you want Ali anymore?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Feng looked up quickly, but saw a slender figure stumble down from the upper floor.

He was still wearing the old clothes he had yesterday. His face became more and more pale, his lips were dry and bloody, and the scars on his neck had already been scabbed. He looked extremely shocking with the old wounds on his chest under the half-open robe.

Bai Feng's eyes changed, and he dared to ask sternly who released him.

But before he could say it, Feng Lixiao's feet slipped and she rolled down the stairs.

"Be careful!" It was almost like a conditioned reflex. Bai Feng quickly flashed to the stairs and caught Feng Lixiao.

Although Feng Lixiao's slender figure and very weak appearance, he should have been a man. The weight made Bai Feng take a few steps back before he could barely hold him and stabilize his body.

"Sister, A Li hurts..." A hoarse voice came from his chest.

Bai Feng looked down and saw Feng Lixiao hanging on her body like a koala, and leaning his furry head against her chest. She felt as aggrieved as if she could not find a home.
Chapter completed!