977. Chapter 977 I really don't want to care about your mess
Chapter 977 I really don’t want to deal with your mess (34)
She doesn't seem to even have the qualifications to feel heartbroken, so this should not be considered a betrayal, but should be taken as a matter of course.
As soon as her nose became sore, crystal tears instantly filled Xia Yucheng's eyes. Her body was trembling a little, and the tight string in her heart was about to break.
She wanted to say something, but she was worried that she would cry as soon as she spoke. She didn't want to compromise, but her heart felt like it was being stabbed by knives, making her breathless and unable to breathe.
This kind of pain was unprecedented, full of despair of the end of the world. At this moment, she just wanted to fall into a dead end in eternal darkness.
She looked around and found that the other two men and the women were looking at her strangely, so she couldn't help it anymore, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Mr. Feng..." The girl's whisper turned into a seductive whisper, filling her eardrums cruelly.
Xia Yucheng turned around, and Feng Hao's hand was caressing the girl's bare shoulders as if no one else was there. The girl was holding his head, and her intimate look seemed to be about to start a passionate game.
In fact, there is still a certain distance between Feng Hao and this girl, but from Xia Yucheng's perspective, they are very close to each other, so close that she can't bear it.
She took a deep breath, stepped forward angrily, grabbed the bottle and walked towards them.
Feng Hao pulled away the girl who was about to hang on him with one hand, and tightly held Xia Yucheng's wrist with the other hand. With such force, the wine bottle in her hand flew out and hit the girl.
"Ah!" the girl screamed and stood up, shaking her skirt constantly. Her white latest Chanel dress was all stained with rose-red wine.
Mr. Wan and others on the side quickly retracted their curious and surprised eyes, holding their breaths and saying nothing for Feng Hao's sake.
It's a dilemma whether to control or not. The smartest thing is... to wait and see what happens.
"What's going on? Why are you so rough?" The girl muttered and complained, wiping her skirt and hair with a tissue.
Feng Hao remained motionless, with an imperceptible smile bursting out of his dark eyes: "Chengcheng, are you also heartbroken?"
Xia Yucheng lowered her eyes and did not look at him, not daring to look at him. Looking at him this time would definitely bring tears to her eyes.
Because she will also be heartbroken!
She thought she could face all the consequences of breaking up with him and live a careless life.
But the pain in her chest reminded her that what was beating underneath was a heart made of flesh and blood.
She took a deep breath and tried her best to calm down.
"Feng Hao, my brother went to find Wan'er. I don't know where they are. I'm afraid... I'm afraid that something will happen to them..." she said with a trembling voice.
Feng Hao squinted his eyes and glanced at her casually, "Does it have anything to do with me?"
"Hao! Please! Help me!" Xia Yucheng walked over and tried to pull him up.
"Begging me?" Feng Hao pushed her away with one palm, grabbed the wine glass on the coffee table and threw it at her feet, growling, "If they die, do they have anything to do with me?"
The wine glass fell to pieces at Xia Yucheng's feet. She looked sadly at the man who always held her in his hand and asked: "What do you want? You know...my brother...I beg you,
If there is anything, can we talk about it later? I have been looking for them all day..."
Her tone is subdued, full of vibrato and trembling.