The photo turned into small pieces between her trembling fingers. Wherever she tore up the photo, she clearly tore into pieces her own heart.
With his eyes blurred by tears, there was finally a smile on the handsome face of the man in front of him.
She held the pieces and burst into tears.
"Be good!" Feng Hao stretched out his arms, pressed her trembling body into his arms, and coaxed her in a low voice, "Little darling, you are my little darling, I will be very good to you, very good..."
That night, Xia Yucheng was heartbroken; that night, the wind forced her to follow her temper and linger.
"My dear, give me a child, a daughter as beautiful as you!" When it reached its peak, he whispered slowly in her ear, like a spell that bewitched people's hearts.
He will not tell her that he has been to the place where she was born, where men call their beloved girls Xiaoguai.
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The sunlight shines on the roof of the glass flower house in the garden, penetrates through the branches and leaves of the enchanting English rose, and shines mottledly into the flower house with blooming flowers.
"Who hit her?" Jian Yuwei, who was sitting in a rattan armchair in the greenhouse, looked at Xia Yucheng's face covered with ice packs.
Xia Yucheng leaned on the soft couch, holding an ice pack with one hand: "Yin Man!"
She didn't go to the company, firstly because she was tired, secondly because of the fingerprints on her face, and thirdly because the man had tortured her for a long time last night.
Her face felt slightly hot, and she subconsciously pulled her clothes off. His favorite thing every time was to plant strawberries on her body.
After tearing up the photo of Lu Licheng, she was the saddest, but he was the most excited.
It's true, rich people probably like to base their happiness on the pain of others. Feng Hao dotes on her so much, but he also has his own side that cannot be touched.
"She's crazy! Is Yin Man crazy?" Xia Yucheng was raised by Jian Yuwei herself. No matter what, she still couldn't hide the love from her heart, "Let me see..."
She stood up and went to sit down next to Xia Yucheng. She pulled away the ice pack. The five fingerprints on her fair face were much lighter, but she still looked a bit scary.
"Who is he? He prides himself on being noble all day long, but ends up doing dirty things." Jian Yuwei sighed and put the ice pack on again, "Chengcheng, you have to understand mom, these rich people
No one is good..."
Seeing Xia Yucheng frowning, Jian Yuwei immediately stopped talking and just held her other hand hanging by her side: "You are my daughter, how can I not feel sorry for you? If you marry into the ordinary family
, you are the head of the family. If you marry a rich man, will the ending be good? Are there too many abandoned wives of rich families in this world? I also know that Mr. Feng has given you a lot, but he can’t give you a marriage. If you don’t believe it,
Just wait and see!"
"He asked me to give him a baby!"
"What?"
"If he wants it, I'll give birth to it! I think that in the Feng family, the child will definitely not suffer. He agreed." Xia Yucheng said this because she also wanted Jian Yuwei to stop entangled with her and Feng Hao.
No one but Feng Hao has said anything about this matter. Just as Feng Hao said yesterday, if you follow him, there will be no way out.
"When Yin Man beat you, was Gu Qianyu there?" Jian Yuwei asked.
"No, we met later. Feng Hao beat Gu Weijun, and Gu Qianyu couldn't cry..." Xia Yucheng paused here, obviously not wanting to continue the topic last night, because what happened next made
She finally saw what it was like to be an angry dragon whose scales had been touched.