The warm sunshine shone into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Feng Zhiming opened his heavy eyelids and saw the emptiness of the room. He sat up and saw that the originally messy room had become tidy, "Yanyan?"
"I lifted off the quilt, put on my nightgown, and searched upstairs and downstairs, but there was no sign of her. Only her faint fragrance was left in the whole room.
I returned to the bedroom, took off my nightgown, walked into the bathroom, stood under the shower head, let the cold water hit me, with my head wet and only a white bath towel around my lower body, and stood in front of the mirror, looking at my face.
The decadent self smiled bitterly. The fingerprints on her shoulders reminded her that she had indeed been here last night. She walked out of the bathroom and opened the closet. Her closet was empty and she couldn't find any of her clothes.
Feng Zhiming's thick eyebrows frowned, damn woman! She came here in the middle of the night to move all the things away, so where has she gone now? She changed her clothes, picked up the car keys, walked out of the villa, and drove to the city.
The dazzling dark blue sports car galloped down the road and stopped at the door of the hotel as fast as possible.
He walked directly to the presidential suite on the top floor. As soon as he rang the doorbell, the floor manager came over. When he saw that it was Feng Zhiming, a distinguished customer of this hotel, he immediately bowed and said, "Hello, President Feng! This room is now
The presidential suite is empty."
"Where are Mr. Ling and the others who used to live here?" Feng Zhiming suddenly became uneasy.
"Oh, Mr. Ling left yesterday, it seems he went to the airport. As for Miss Ling, it seems she also left last night and called to check out in the morning." The floor manager told him without any concealment.
Feng Zhiming turned around and left immediately, got into the car, put on his Bluetooth headset, dialed the number, "Li Rui, help me find out where Yanyan is now?" Then he drove to the company and left.
Ling Yanyan was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a thin blanket wrapped around her body. Qin Lin walked in and said, "Sister Yanyan, you need to take medicine."
Ling Yanyan turned her head and looked at her, "Thank you." Her voice was a little hoarse.
"You are so sick, and Brother Hao still goes to work in the company." Qin Lin said displeasedly. Now she understood Li Minghao's feelings for Ling Yanyan, so what if it hurts? She would still do it.
Leave here.
"I'm fine." Ling Yanyan said weakly.
"How could it be okay? I've been blowing the cool breeze all night, and now I still have a fever." Qin Lin stretched out her little hand and touched her hot forehead.
Ling Yanyan took the medicine and water handed over by Qin Lin and drank them together.
"Sister Yanyan, why don't you go and lie down on the bed?" She was still very worried about Ling Yanyan. She was so ill and she didn't go to rest. She looked out the window in a daze and was very sad.
Ling Yanyan shook her head, "I'll sit down again."
"Okay then! If you need anything, just call me." Qin Lin left her room, giving her the peace and quiet in the room.
Ling Yanyan tightened the thin blanket around her body with both hands, and her eyes jumped into the distance. How was he? He was decadent. He drank so much, so what should she do? Maybe his current pain was only temporary.
Yes!
I picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and hesitated for a long time, but still didn't turn it on.
"Yanyan." Li Minghao walked in and saw her holding her cell phone in a daze, "Are you worried about him?"
Ling Yanyan shook her head, "No!" She denied it, thinking what about him? She no longer had that qualification.
Li Minghao sighed helplessly, "Today, he called me and said he couldn't find you."
"You didn't tell him I was here, right?" Ling Yanyan looked at him worriedly.
"No." Li Minghao shook his head, "But, I think he will know about it soon." He felt that whether Ling Yanyan was here should be kept secret from Feng Zhiming, because he would know about it soon.
of.
Ling Yanyan was stunned, "So what if you know? I have nothing to do with him anymore." She endured her heartache and stubbornly refused.
Li Minghao held her in his arms, "Then let me stay with you, okay?"
Ling Yanyan buried herself in his chest. Was this the only way? But she didn't want to hurt Li Minghao.
Feng Zhiming stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers. The dim moonlight reflected on his body. There was a knock on the door, "Come in." A simple word came out from his lips.
Wang Xueyi walked in wearing a white lady's dress, "Zhi Ming." She walked in with her face still a little pale.
"What are you doing here?" Feng Zhiming put out the cigarette butt in his hand and looked at her coldly.
"Zhi Ming, it's so late and you haven't come home yet, I'm worried about you." Wang Xueyi walked into him.
"Really? I think you're just here to show me how good your acting skills are!" Feng Zhiming's stern face showed no trace of pleasure when he saw him and her, but instead showed disgust.
Wang Xueyi lowered her face, "Zhi Ming, I really love you. Sissi was just an accident, but we can still have our own child." She put her arms around him.
Feng Zhiming broke away from her, "I think what I said has been made very clear, Wang Xueyi, I have never loved you, I only love Yanyan, do you understand?"
"Yanyan, Yanyan, what's so good about this bitch like Ling Yanyan? You love her so much!" Wang Xueyi pulled his clothes hard.
Feng Zhiming pushed her away hard, "Don't appear in front of me again. Get out!" All the annoyance burst out at this moment.
"Zhi Ming, even if you don't love me, I will still be your wife in this life." After saying that, he turned around and stopped at the door, "Ling Yanyan is a bitch who can do anything she wants. You
You must not know that she is tender in Li Minghao's arms now, right?" Then he slammed the door and left.
Feng Zhiming's fist hit the table hard, making a loud noise.
At this time, Li Rui opened the door and came in, "President,"
Feng Zhiming turned his head and asked, "Where is Ling Yanyan?"
"She is in Li Minghao's villa." Li Ruiming knew that he would be angry when he heard this answer, but he said it anyway.
Feng Zhiming picked up the car keys and walked out of the office.
The car stopped in front of Li Minghao's villa at a flying speed. The whole villa was lit with soft lights. He rolled down the car window, held his hands casually, and stared at the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor with his deep eyes.
No sign of her was seen.
Qin Lin anxiously walked around the living room, taking out her cell phone from time to time to look at her. It was so late, why haven't she come back yet? She couldn't help but call Li Minghao's cell phone.
"Hello." Li Minghao's voice on the other end of the phone was very soft.
"Brother Hao, how is Sister Yanyan?" Qin Lin is still a little panicked and at a loss when she thinks of the scene when Ling Yanyan fainted in the living room.
Li Minghao glanced at Ling Yanyan, who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, and shook his head, "Yanyan is fine. She will be hospitalized for observation tonight, so don't wait and go to bed early."
"Oh, I got it." Qin Lin hung up the phone, sat on the sofa, and bent her legs.