1092. Chapter 1092 I can prove your brother's innocence 15
Chapter 1092 I can prove your brother’s innocence (15)
"No, no..." Wu Liqi suddenly realized that nodding would complicate the matter, and quickly explained, "Mr. Feng, I believe Miss Xia will not betray you."
"betray?"
"Mr. Feng..." Wu Liqi was so frightened that she shed tears, "Miss Xia is a good person, really... even if there is something, it is not what she willingly..."
"Damn it! What on earth do you want to say?" Feng Hao growled, slammed the table, and stood up. The aura of death-like coldness lingered around him.
His anger and cruelty frightened Wu Liqi. She raised her head and looked at him blankly, not even knowing what to say.
"When I went in... I saw... I saw... Mr. Lu, he... he..." Wu Liqi closed her eyes and her heart skipped a beat, "Mr. Lu hugged Miss Xia, I saw... I came out quickly, and then
Let me answer you...Mr. Feng, I didn’t mean to lie to you, what do you want me to say about that kind of scene, that kind of scene!”
After saying this, Wu Liqi was sweating profusely, covering her face and sobbing softly.
This Mr. Feng is so scary. How strong must the hearts of those around him be to endure it?
"Mr. Feng...Miss Xia must have been forced...because, because she cried...I saw her crying..."
"Get out!" Feng Hao said coldly, turned around and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
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"Hao, I know what you're worried about, so I think it's more important to make it clear that Lu Licheng and I will have nothing to do with each other."
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What Xia Yucheng said this morning still rang clearly in his ears, but...
Xia Yucheng, if it can influence you, it will not be the past!
Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window glass, Feng Hao was in an extremely bad mood. He looked down at the tall and short buildings under his feet, and the blood in his body seemed to run cold.
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The racecourse club located in the eastern suburbs of City A.
Lu Licheng, wearing a riding suit, rode a tall white horse slowly and gracefully on a 2,000-meter-long, 25-meter-wide sand track.
Riding a brown horse next to him was Borida's partner. This time, it was an informal negotiation before signing the contract.
The two people rode horses slowly and talked cordially from time to time.
Suddenly, a burst of dust rolled up from the other end of the sand track, and a man was riding a horse, galloping towards them.
After a while, the galloping figure in his sight gradually slowed down, and the tall British thoroughbred horse with a beautiful mane came towards them with elegant steps.
When it stopped in front of them, the horse with white patches on its head and lower limbs proudly raised its beautiful mane.
The man on the horse was not wearing a riding suit, but a simple white shirt. Under the shirt with a few buttons unbuttoned, his beautiful and sexy chest was looming.
He wore translucent long riding boots on his feet, and there was no unnecessary expression on his handsome face.
"Mr. Feng... Oops! It's Mr. Feng. Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!" Before Lu Licheng could speak, his partner, Mr. Wang, was already greeting Feng Hao with a smile on his face.
Feng Hao nodded slightly. Those who can come here are not ordinary people: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Wang!"
"Oh! Mr. Feng, you still remember me, which really makes me... so happy, so happy!" Mr. Wang's excitement was beyond words.