The feeling of wanting to cry but not being able to cry made her feel very uncomfortable. It really felt like she was about to die. Her whole body was cold and she was so desperate...
As the car drove towards Linjiang Road, Feng Hao looked gloomy. After thinking for a moment, he picked up his cell phone and called his grandma in England.
"Hao, did you see it?" Fujiwara Kaoru seemed to have expected the call and her attitude was very calm.
"Grandma, don't let people follow her in the future. I don't like it!" Feng Hao wants to know something. It's a very simple thing. However, he doesn't like to check Xia Yucheng. Everything about her, he wants to be her.
speak out.
What he wanted was for her to have a clear conscience, not to explain to him in every possible way after finding out.
Some things are hard to explain.
To explain is to cover up, and to cover up is to make up stories. They are all lies, and they are all in vain. They are disturbing!
"Then I asked people to follow Gu Qianyu, why didn't I see you say anything?"
"It's different!" Feng Hao replied firmly.
"That means you want this woman to give birth to your child? Is that so?"
"Um!"
"Okay, I promise you that no one will follow her. You can send me a copy of her physical examination report." Fujiwara Xiang was willing to take a step back in order to hold her grandson, "But, Hao, you can't disobey us.
In the future, the mistress of the Feng family wants me to make the agreement in person. This is a rule passed down by the Feng family. Marriage is done according to the wishes of the elders. Can you do it? "
Feng Hao frowned slightly and responded: "Yeah!"
"Okay! I'm waiting for your report! Also, you have to pay attention to your health, and most importantly, don't get emotional with her. This is something grandma is particularly worried about!"
"Um!"
After hanging up the phone, Feng Hao felt a dull pain in his heart. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, feeling dizzy.
The Feng family is an ancient aristocratic family. The marriage contracts of boys and children are set by the elders very early. This was the case for his parents who died young, and the same for his uncle Feng He.
But sometimes, he would feel envious of his uncle, because the woman his uncle fell in love with was the woman the family had chosen for him, Xu Qingyou!
It's a pity that Xu Qingyou at that time was already the woman of Fourth Master Shen Chenyi.
He took a long breath. At least, his uncle met... love!
But, what exactly is love? What does it feel like? Is it really a feeling that makes people risk their lives to protect it?
The car stopped.
"Sir, we're here!" the driver said respectfully.
Someone came over and opened the car door. Feng Hao temporarily put aside his complicated thoughts and got out of the car.
"Sir, Miss Xia is in the window seat!" Zhu Huan reported cautiously.
Feng Hao walked into the coffee shop with a sullen face and said nothing.
The wind chime rang, and Xia Yucheng, who had always been uneasy, looked at the door as if frightened, and Feng He's tall figure and stern face appeared in his eyes.
She wanted to smile, and she did, but she didn't know how ugly her smile was.
"Alone?" He sneered and sat down, not across from her, but next to her.
"He left early!"
Feng Hao said nothing and grabbed her hand that was resting on the table. A chill suddenly penetrated his heart.
"Why is it so cold?" He held it tightly, as if to transfer the warmth from his body to her.
"Let's go. The air conditioner is blowing here and it's a little cold!" She wanted to pull her hand back, but he wouldn't let her and held it firmly.