Chapter 1429: Chapter 1429-You Can’t Talk About It Chapter 1429: Chapter 1429-You Can’t Talk About It Mo An’s voice sounded weak. It was not loud, but it was loud enough for Luo Yangyang and the person who went upstairs to hear him clearly.
“How are you?”
Feng Yi was walking up the stairs when he saw soone suddenly fall down. He hurriedly went forward to check.
“..”
Just as Mo An had expected, that person walked towards her quickly, but why did his voice sound strange?
Moan, who was dizzy from the fall, endured the pain and focused on the person squatting beside her.
The face hanging above her was very handso and gave off a warm feeling. His facial features were similar to Feng Sheng’s, but he was not Feng Sheng at all!
Not Feng Sheng?
Then who was he?
In that instant, not only was Mo An dazzled, but his heart was also in a ss.
What about Feng Sheng?
Mo An tried to look for Feng Sheng, but other than her, Luo Yangyang, and the handso man who looked like Feng Sheng, there was no other person on the stairs.
“Who are you?”
When Feng Yi grabbed Mo An’s arm and tried to help her up, Mo An grabbed his hand.
“My na is Feng Yi.”
Feng Yi guessed Mo An’s identity and gently helped her up.
“Feng Yi? Brother Fengsheng’s younger brother?”
Mo An finally rembered that Ya Quan had ntioned that Feng Sheng had a younger brother.
When he fell, Moan’s back first fell, then he flipped 360 degrees with his feet facing up, and fell with his butt facing down.
Therefore, when Feng Yi helped her up, the weight of her upper body landed on her buttocks, and she almost jumped up from the pain.
However, other parts of her body also hurt. In addition, she was still in the arms of the unfamiliar Feng Yi, so she personally endured the pain and did not even make a sound.
“Yes, are you feeling unwell anywhere?”
Feng Yi tried to help Mo An stand up, but he held her by her arms and lifted her up. Mo An did not have the intention to stand up.
He was worried that she might have hurt herself, but he didn’t dare to lift her up.
“My head hurts, my back hurts, and my butt hurts too.”
Feng Sheng did not appear. Mo An looked at Feng Yi, who was as gentle as jade. He was so gentle that she almost cried.
Why wasn’t the person who went upstairs a Saint?
Then wouldn’t her fall be in vain?
“Can you stand up? I’ll help you.”
Feng Yi sized Mo An up again. Her exposed arms and legs didn’t bleed.
As long as there was no fracture, it shouldn’t be a problem.
“Let try.”
Mo An was in so much pain that tears welled up in his eyes.
“Slow down.”
In the end, with Feng Yi’s support, Mo An groaned in pain a few tis, but at least he still stood up.
Luo Yangyang stood on the stairs and looked at Feng Yi and Mo An, who were standing on the landing at the corner.
Mo An’s first words after falling made her heart turn cold.
Mo An actually asked her why she had pushed her.
She didn’t even touch Mo An, so how could he push her down the stairs?
She had been wondering why Mo An would suddenly fall backward. He was trying to fra her.
To think that when she saw Moan fall, she wanted to pull her back. Her good intentions were not rewarded.
What made Luo Yangyang even more shocked was that Mo An looked up at her and said sothing after he stood up.
“Sister Yangyang, tell what I did wrong. I will change. Why did you push down?”
Mo An’s face was pale as he leaned weakly into Feng Yi’s arms. He looked at Luo Yangyang with tears in his eyes. After saying that, his tears started to fall.
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