Chapter 1887 Conversation with the Masked Man 4

The cold, lofty voice made Feng Tianlan's teeth itch with hatred. She looked at the masked man floating from the sky with cold eyes, and there was undisguised hatred in her phoenix eyes.

"Thank you sir for saving your life." Xiao Mo knelt on the ground, trembling, thanking the masked man.

The masked man waved at her, signaling her to back down, and he walked towards Feng Tianlan slowly, falling a step away from her, looking down at her condescendingly, as if he wanted to see through her.

Feng Tianlan looked up at the masked man not to be outdone, her sharp phoenix eyes possessed a coldness that rivaled his.

"As expected..." the masked man stopped abruptly, he squatted down, and picked up the letter and the small wooden sword that had fallen on the ground.

Seeing him pick it up and push the wheelchair forward, Feng Tianlan stretched out his hand to snatch it, but the masked man's body retreated, and Feng Tianlan, who was leaning forward, couldn't hold back his strength, and rushed forward, seeing It is about to fall to the ground.

The masked man raised his eyes, raised his hand to support Feng Tianlan with all his strength, and saw that she was sitting firmly in the wheelchair. Then he looked down at the letter, but saw that it was empty, there was not a single word written.

"Why didn't you write?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Tianlan.

Feng Tianlan glanced at him coldly, she had thousands of words to say, but she didn't know how to speak, she just wanted to see A Bao.

"I forgot, you're dumb." He put the envelope back, raised his hand to look at the small and exquisite wooden sword, saw the mother and child holding hands carved on the hilt, and cast a sideways glance at Feng Tianlan.

Feng Tianlan pursed her lips, and looked at the masked man coldly. Didn't he dumb her down, and now he still dislikes her for not being able to speak?

"Speaking of which, I can deliver it for you." The masked man put away the letter and the wooden sword, and looked down at Feng Tianlan with a look of gratitude.

Speaking of which, they are old acquaintances, so it is not impossible to help her now.

Feng Tianlan looked up at the masked man in surprise, and then smiled mockingly. To her, his kindness was nothing more than a weasel giving a chicken New Year's greeting, which was not kind.

"Just as..."

Just as he received the small portrait for the first time, as a reward, and found out with conscience, he helped her once.

Feng Tianlan looked at the masked man coldly, his eyes were full of scrutiny and doubt, but it seemed that this was the only way to go, so he didn't refuse.

She really wanted to give A Bao a birthday present, she wanted to tell A Bao that she hadn't forgotten A Bao, she loved him very much, missed him very much, and wanted to go back and reunite with their family of three.

"You're so ugly, don't look directly at people." The masked man disliked Feng Tianlan's wrinkled face.

Feng Tianlan sneered, such an ugly face, didn't he make it?

The masked man looked at Feng Tianlan who hadn't spoken, and after looking at her for a while, he said coldly, "If you are willing to forget everything, everything, I can help you restore your appearance, your legs, and help you recover. You go to a new level."

Feng Tianlan looked up at him coldly, smiled mockingly, took a pen and wrote on the paper: Why, slap a sweet date?

The masked man glanced lightly, and raised his eyebrows slightly. Even though it was just words on paper, he still felt that Feng Tianlan's words were full of murderous intent and hatred for him.

"I'm doing this for your own good. You really are not a natural couple."