Feng Zhiming left the room, returned to the living room, looked at the vibrating mobile phone on the glass coffee table, "Li Rui, what's the matter?"
"Miss Ling Yanyan went to France." Li Rui told Feng Zhiming the latest news he got.
France? She went to France. Did she stay and fly with Ling Yunxiang?
"President, are you going to find her?" Li Rui spoke again, breaking the silence on both ends of the phone. Should he go to find her? Should he go to her? He is already married, and she is accompanied by a man.
The two people have completely become parallel lines that do not intersect, and it is no longer necessary.
"No, let her be free. I will let her be free completely." Letting go is the happiness that gives her. She left without saying goodbye, which meant that she never had him in her heart, so why should he care?
"President, Miss Ling Yanyan..." Li Rui only said half of what he said, but was interrupted by Feng Zhiming.
"Okay, don't talk anymore, let's leave it at that." He hung up the phone directly, sank into the sofa with his whole body, and plucked his hair with his hands.
"What else is there to worry about?" came Yan'er's voice.
Feng Zhiming raised his head and met her eyes, "You're awake. I'm sorry for last night."
"I'm sorry to say sorry now, don't you think it's a bit late? Also, it was probably your wedding night last night. What do you mean you came here drunk?" Yan'er had no intention of letting him change the subject.
Feng Zhiming looked at her, "Are all pregnant women so nosy?"
"I'm just minding my own business. What's wrong? Also, if you don't want to, don't get married. If you get married and you're irresponsible, what does that mean? I hate this kind of man the most." After finishing speaking,
, sat down on the sofa on the other side, tears welling up in his dark eyes.
Feng Zhiming sighed, "Where did I offend you?" He handed her a tissue.
"You men are all the same. You love each one when you see him, but you don't cherish what's in front of you." Yan'er wiped her tears.
"Who abandoned you?" Feng Zhiming crossed his arms and looked at her without any sympathy.
Yan'er glared at him, "Will someone as beautiful as me be an abandoned person?"
"Well, it seems that you are not in such a bad mood. I have to leave first." Feng Zhiming stood up and left.
"Feng Zhiming," Yan'er called to him who was standing by the door, "Thank you."
Thank you so sincerely to him once again.
Feng Zhiming just paused at the door without turning around, and then walked out of the apartment.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, he held a cigarette between his slender fingers, took a long puff, and then put out the cigarette.
"President, General Manager Li Minghao of Li's Enterprise is here to see you." The secretary's voice came from the phone.
"Let him in." He walked back to his desk and sat down.
Li Minghao rushed in angrily, "Feng Zhiming, why did you hurt Yanyan like this? She is gone, and you can still get married!"
If he hadn't been on a business trip yesterday, he would have definitely come to stop the wedding yesterday.
"I didn't want to hurt her." Feng Zhiming stood up and faced him.
Li Minghao punched him in the face, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth, "You still dare to say you didn't hurt her. Then she disappeared, why didn't you go find her back?"
"It's not that I don't want to find her, it's that she already belongs." Feng Zhiming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and yelled at him, "Besides, why are you here to accuse me now?"
"Why, just because I love her!" Li Minghao reached out and grabbed his collar tightly, "If you don't love her, why do you want to provoke her? She has fallen in love with you, but you don't want her! You are simply
I don’t know what love is.”
Doesn't he understand love? He once thought that his love was all given to Yuqing, but his love was gradually given to Yanyan, but she was disdainful. She would rather choose someone who could be her father at any age.
People want to love, but they don’t want to be by his side.
"Today, I'm going to wake you up for Yanyan, you bastard." Li Minghao's fists hit him one after another, but he didn't resist until he finished venting and stopped.
Feng Zhiming collapsed on the office carpet in despair, his face was bruised and his shirt was pulled and wrinkled.
Li Minghao sat down on the sofa and looked at him, "Feng Zhiming, I really don't understand how Yanyan fell in love with you!" And he loved you so deeply that he didn't even want to give him a chance.
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"She doesn't love me!" Feng Zhiming murmured in a low voice.
Li Minghao really wanted to beat him hard again, "Think about it for yourself!" After saying that, he left his office.
Feng Zhiming stood up, and his secretary happened to walk in, "President, you are injured, do you need to go to the infirmary?"
"No need." Feng Zhiming waved his hand and walked out of the office.
When I walked to the design department, the entire office floor was empty. It was lunch break now. I walked to Ling Yanyan's office, sat where she once sat, and sorted the folders on her desk.
He went to the file shelf and opened the drawer. There were various drawings neatly arranged inside. He took them out and opened them one by one. The last picture caught his eye.
It turned out that this was her dream, but now, he couldn't give it to her. He took out the drawing.
Ling Yanyan was sent to the hospital directly as soon as she got off the plane. It was only due to the acclimatization and the unhappiness that her body collapsed.
Ling Yunxiang stood guard by the hospital bed, looking at her pale face. Fortunately, she was okay. This child was too stubborn. He watched his beloved marry another woman, but he still wanted to bless him, and then left with a heartbroken heart.
I left him and the familiar city.
Ling Yanyan woke up leisurely, turned around and looked at Ling Yunxiang, "Dad, I'm sorry for making you worry again." She seemed to be too willful. In fact, she was not willful, she just wanted to leave him quickly.
"Silly girl." Ling Yunxiang touched her head.
The door to the ward was pushed open, and a man in white robes walked in. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses were placed on the bridge of his tall nose, and his sexy lips raised in an arc, "Miss Ling, are you awake? You still feel better."
Okay?" The voice was soft and heartwarming.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "Well, it's pretty good."
"It's because it's your first time traveling far away, so you're acclimated to the climate. Coupled with the temperature difference, you may feel temporarily uncomfortable." The gentle doctor examined her professionally and said to her, "Just relax."
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"Thank you, doctor." Ling Yanyan thanked him.
"My name is Lu Zehao, just call me by my name." He smiled lightly.
"Doctor Lu, does Yanyan still need to be hospitalized?" Ling Yunxiang looked at her and she still looked bad.
"Yanyan? Your name is Yanyan?" Lu Zehao was surprised.
Ling Yanyan looked at him in confusion, "Yes! You seem to be surprised?"
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