1288. Chapter 1288 Don't even think about going back to Fengjia 13
Chapter 1288 Don’t ever think about returning to the Feng family again (13)
"Then why did you come... to save me?" The more Count wanted to avoid this question, the more Xia Yucheng pressed him.
"I'm warning you, don't mention this matter again. You have made me humiliated and humiliated. If this matter spreads, everyone will think that I have gone crazy for a woman. Xia Yucheng, this is my bottom line, shut your mouth
Just think of it as repaying my love for you! Otherwise, your end... will be miserable!"
"Mr. Feng, you are a naked threat!" Ryan put his hands on his chest and took a small step forward, "Forget it this time, if I hear you talking to Miss Xia like this again, as a
Her security advisor, I will take action."
With years of experience, Ryan could tell that Count would be furious in the next second and would be unable to control his irritable emotions.
"Damn," Sure enough, Count stood up and glared at Ryan, "Do you know who I am? Do you know where this place is? Do you know what the consequences will be if you are not polite in front of me?
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He roared angrily, and the breath that was originally held in his chest could no longer be tolerated. His face was ferocious, and his clenched fists were trembling.
"I don't know anything. I only know that I am solely responsible for Miss Xia's personal safety."
"You..." Count had also practiced. He took a step forward and wanted to punch Ryan in the face.
Ryan just turned his body and dodged easily.
As soon as he made his move, it failed. He stabilized his body and quickly looked around. There were still only four of them in the room.
He felt relieved a little, but of course he didn't dare to take action again.
The real Feng Hao doesn't strike easily, and hits the target with one blow. This is what he has to learn every day for so many years. It seems that anyone can become good at it without working hard, especially practicing
It has to be as good as Feng Hao.
"I'm very tired today, and I don't want to keep getting entangled with you." Count glared at Ryan angrily, took a few steps back, and sat on the bed stool again.
"Since Mr. Feng hates me so much, why are you still here? I have a lot of stuff, and you don't know that it takes time to pack it up." Xia Yucheng went to the sofa and sat down.
It turns out that this fake Feng Hao learned something very similar, but it was just superficial. You can't learn deeper things.
For example, Feng Hao's natural kingly aura, such as Feng Hao's outstanding aura, such as Feng Hao's agility and courage, such as Feng Hao's invincible skills, such as Feng Hao... his deep love for her, Xia Yucheng!
Thinking of that man, Xia Yucheng's heart ached, her eyes drooped, and the expression on her face was very gloomy.
When can her man return to her safely?
Hao, I miss you!
Xia Yucheng felt that the pain in her heart was like thorns, growing in her limbs and bones. The more she looked at this fake Feng Hao, the more severe the pain in her heart became.
If it weren't for her, how could we be here today?
Count's eyes were always locked on Xia Yucheng, and he could see the sadness. He interpreted this sadness to mean that Xia Yucheng believed in him.
Just believe it, that’s good! Don’t get stuck!
At this time, a maid came out of the cloakroom carrying a box: "Miss Xia, do you want to take it to the car?"