Without Lu Licheng, she could still survive in every possible way; without Feng Hao, she just wanted to... die!
"Miss Xia! Miss Xia!" After making the call, Caritas noticed something was wrong with Xia Yucheng who was lying down. She quickly stepped forward and shouted in a low voice, "Can you hear me? Miss Xia..."
"Oh my god...someone is coming..." Mingai held her limp hand, panicking.
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Early morning, Nassau.
After the storm, there was peace again.
Feng Hao sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, with his feet on the coffee table and his whole body lying back against the back of the chair.
He held a crystal goblet in his hand, with only half of the red wine left in it. After drinking for most of the night, he wanted to get drunk, but who knew that he was still awake and in pain!
It was already dawn, and he could clearly see the garden after the storm outside the French window. The gardener was promptly cleaning up the mess in the garden.
He raised his hand and the fragrant wine slid down his stomach again.
Loneliness, it turns out that it puts a person in the deepest part of his heart. That feeling is so lonely.
Loneliness that penetrates into the bone marrow.
"Sir, Mr. Xi is here." Zhu Huan hurriedly walked to his side and said slowly.
"Got it." Feng Hao waved his hand nonchalantly, without saying anything else, put down his feet and poured himself another glass of wine.
"It's such a leisurely time. You don't even wait for me this early in the morning, you just drink alone?" Li Yunxi came in from outside and stood in front of Feng Hao with a smile on his face.
"Is something wrong?" Feng Hao looked up at him and asked, his face expressionless.
The look of loneliness on his face surprised Li Yunxi, and his heart felt as if something had hit him, making him feel depressed and painful.
Aren't you going on vacation with the woman you like?
What's happening here?
"Brother, this is not how you drink wine!" Li Yunxi's eyes flashed with distress. He picked up the bottle and shook it. It was empty.
Is this how you drink red wine?
His eyes darkened. Feng Hao, who was so lost and tired, felt very strange to him.
"Why bother yourself? What's going on? Where's Sister Cheng?" He said, bending down to grab the wine glass from Feng Hao's hand.
Feng Hao frowned, turned away, and dodged. He took a sip of his wine and grinned with a forced smile: "Don't worry, tell me! What's the matter?"
Li Yunxi looked around and said with a smile: "I'm borrowing the land from you to shoot a film. I came all the way here because I was thinking about your Feng Shui treasure land."
"When did you come here?"
"The day before yesterday, I walked around Nassau to find you, but you were on the island. The storm last night was so terrible. Fortunately, you left the island..."
Feng Hao ignored his nagging, asked the servant to prepare breakfast, and then stood up: "Eat breakfast by yourself, I won't accompany you."
"The filming thing..."
"No!" Feng Hao decisively refused. He was in such a irritable mood. This kid even wanted to bring those miscellaneous people and guys to kill him and cause trouble for him. How could he agree?
"Brother, show me your face! I'm going into battle myself. This blockbuster is Li Wanqing's final work. She is about to retire, and she will retreat... Hey... wait a minute..."
Li Yunxi stepped forward and chased Feng Hao: "What's going on? Please take care of me! Please comfort me! Brother!"
Feng Hao's tall and lonely figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs.