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Chapter 109 Minghao, I will repay your love to you in my next life

At the school gate, Wang Xueyi held her daughter's hand and walked into the campus, while Feng Zhiming rolled down the window and held her hand casually.

Two children of the same age walked by and asked, "Ling Ruoyi has returned to France, will she never come back again?"

"I'm not coming! Lawrence Lu is also going to France."

"Yeah! I miss them so much!"

The two people walked further and further away, but their conversation fell into Feng Zhiming's ears. Is she gone? Is she really gone?

It turned out that she was really such a heartless person, and he really wanted to laugh at his own stupidity!

After starting the engine, the car made a 180-degree turn, ignoring Wang Xueyi who called him out of the school gate, and drove away.

The black BMW drove down the road at an astonishing speed, even passing the red lights one after another, until the car stopped downstairs in the apartment, took the elevator to the door of the room, and kept pressing the doorbell, but for half an hour

After a while, there was still no response. Feng Zhiming smiled bitterly, left the apartment, and drove back to the company.

Sitting in front of the desk, his whole body sank into the soft chair, but there was an expression of pain that could not be concealed on his face.

Li Rui knocked on the door and walked in, "President, no record of Ling Yanyan's departure was found."

Feng Zhiming nodded. No emotion could be seen in his deep eyes, "Find her." He wanted to see which man she had gone to.

The hatred is too strong, how can I make her hurt even more deeply?

"Yes, CEO." Li Rui also didn't understand why two people who obviously got along so well? Why did two people who obviously loved each other hurt each other like this?

Ling Yanyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery outside the window with watery eyes. There were white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the warm sunshine was very dazzling. Staring for too long made her eyes sore, and she wanted to cry.

, is that so? She forced herself to find a reason to cry.

There was a salty taste in the corner of my mouth, my clear eyes were blurred by tears, and the beautiful scenery in front of me gradually blurred.

Heartache swept through her, her hand touched her left chest, her face turned pale, and she fell down on the plush carpet, leaning against the window.

Li Minghao walked in from outside, "Yanyan!" Seeing her painful expression sitting on the ground, he quickly walked forward and helped her up.

Ling Yanyan wanted to speak, but couldn't utter a single word, so she leaned into his arms.

Li Minghao hugged her tightly and stroked away the sweat on her forehead, his eyes filled with distress.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, what should I do? My heart hurts so much." Ling Yanyan murmured, tears falling uncontrollably.

Li Minghao could only hold her in his arms, give her support and courage, until she fell asleep in his arms from exhaustion, then placed her gently on the bed, sat next to her, and looked at her.

So what if he loves her again? But her heart will never move for him, and all he can do is protect her, care for her, and love her.

The phone in his pocket buzzed, and he walked out of the room lightly, walked to the study, and picked up the phone, "Hey, how are you doing?"

"Wang Xueyi and a man named Chen Feng did meet frequently in that hotel. The close relationship between the two is not simple." He was told on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, continue to keep an eye on him. Report to me if there is any movement." Li Minghao hung up the phone, remembering that day Ling Yanyan said that he would only become suspicious after seeing them appear in the hotel and send someone to investigate.

Looking at the uneasy person sleeping on the bed, Li Minghao felt heartache. He originally thought that she rejected him five years ago, and he thought he could let her go and forget about her. However, five years later, in France,

After their unexpected meeting, he was still moved by her. For her sake, he sent her back to Feng Zhiming, but he didn't expect that now, she would be so hurt and in pain.

The night was deep, Ling Yanyan opened her sour eyes, saw Li Minghao standing in front of the window, and sat up.

Li Minghao turned his head and said, "Wake up."

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Thank you, Minghao."

"If you keep saying thank you, wouldn't it be too intrusive?" Of course Li Minghao knew what she was thinking.

"I..." She wanted to deny it, but she was even more afraid that she would hurt him unintentionally.

Li Minghao touched her head affectionately, "You just need to have a good rest now, don't think about anything else, and leave all the burdens in your heart to me, okay?" He was willing to share her worries.

Ling Yanyan nodded, walked out of bed, and gave her a hug.

He is a good person, but her heart is already set with Feng Zhiming in this life. In the next life, she will wait for him. Minghao, in the next life, I will meet you earlier, be the first to fall in love with you, stay with you, and love you.

You will last forever, she said in her heart.

Feng Zhiming was still sitting in the office, with the documents in front of him stacked high, but he had no intention of looking at them.

The cell phone rang, breaking the silence of the night, "Zhi Ming, aren't you coming back yet?" Wang Xueyi could only call him at this time. In the morning, he drove away without saying a word and returned.

After arriving at the company, I canceled all my schedule and sat in the office without seeing anyone, including her.

The woman's intuition told her that he acted like this because of Ling Yanyan, but a smart woman would not say it explicitly, nor would she question her husband, as long as he goes home, as long as he still takes care of the family.

"Don't wait for me tonight." Feng Zhiming said lightly, which meant that he would not go back.

Wang Xueyi held back her displeasure, smiled slightly and said, "Okay, don't be too tired."

This is what a generous woman should do, keep her husband's heart with endless care.

And how much did Feng Zhiming care? Except for Wang Xueyi's name written in the spouse column on his ID card, he had no feelings for her. Although he told a lot of things about him, he still couldn't remember it, but he felt for that damn person.

Ling Yanyan has always thought about it.

Why can't he remember her? Li Rui told him to follow his heart, and he did, but she said such hurtful words and did such hurtful things? Can he still believe it?

The headaches came one after another. Blurred scenes flashed by, just for a moment, and after that, he was left with nothing but a headache.

Feng Zhiming roared in pain, clenched his hands into fists, and pounded the tabletop of the mahogany desk. Then with a wave of his long arm, all the documents on the table fell to the ground, and the information was scattered all over the floor.

He walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of whiskey. He didn't even want to take the glass. He opened the bottle cap and poured it directly into his mouth.

Can alcohol really anesthetize your heart? If the pain is too deep, alcohol will have no effect and will only make your heart hurt more.

Li Rui walked in and saw this scene. "President." took the wine bottle from his hand, but more than half of the bottle was already consumed.

"Give it back!" Feng Zhiming shouted in a bad tone.

Li Rui took the bottle away and said, "President, drinking like this is not good for your health."

"Li Rui, why can't I remember the past? Why?" Feng Zhiming stroked his head in pain. It was so painful to have no memory. He didn't even know who he was, and he didn't even know who he should cherish most in his life.

Know.

"President, Miss Yanyan has been found." Li Rui said the news he wanted to know most.


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