979. Chapter 979 I really don't want to care about your mess
Chapter 979 I really don’t want to deal with your mess (36)
She covered her ears and tears fell silently. She thought that in the future, her heart for this man would die because of this moment.
It turns out that love can bring someone to a dead end.
After exiting the "Miye" gate, Xia Yucheng stood on the street, picked up the ringing mobile phone and answered the call.
"Chengcheng, where are you? Tell me quickly. I have sent my people everywhere to find your brother. Where are you? I have something to tell you!" Lu Licheng's anxious voice came from inside.
"I..." Xia Yucheng opened her mouth, her voice hoarse, "I'm at the door of Miye!"
"Okay, you wait for me, I'm nearby, soon, five minutes, no, two minutes, you wait for me!"
The cold night wind dried up the tears on Xia Yucheng's face, causing her to ache. She held her phone tightly and stared blankly at the flow of traffic and people on the street, her heart already gone.
A champagne-colored Rolls-Royce drove over and stopped beside her. The door opened and Lu Licheng quickly got out of the car and walked to her side.
"Chengcheng, what's wrong with you?" He could tell something was wrong with her at a glance.
Xia Yucheng quickly wiped her face with the back of her hand subconsciously: "It's nothing, thank you!"
Lu Licheng shook his head helplessly: "Why are you being polite to me? Chengcheng, it's all my fault. I didn't hear your call during the meeting today. I've been busy since then and didn't notice..."
He lowered his head as he spoke, and suddenly discovered something. His heart tightened, and it hurt as if it was being squeezed and bleeding!
"Is there any news about my brother?" Xia Yucheng asked.
"Are you bleeding?" Lu Licheng didn't answer her. He almost quickly bent down and squatted beside her feet, "What's going on?"
Xia Yucheng then looked down at her stinging ankle. A trace of blood had soaked into her ankle and stained her beige high-heeled shoes. It seemed that the wine glass thrown by Feng Hao had hurt her.
"How did you get hurt? There's so much blood, can't you feel it?" Lu Licheng said as he took her feet out of the high heels: "Lean on me!"
Xia Yucheng put her hands on his shoulders, thinking of her brother, tears dripping down her face: "Teacher Lu, I'm really fine, go find my brother, okay? I'm afraid... I'm afraid
Something will happen to my brother..."
Lu Licheng didn't say anything, he quickly pulled off her stockings and tied her ankles tightly with the stockings.
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After Xia Yucheng left, Feng Hao stared at the door. He didn't need to think twice to know that she would immediately continue to call Lu Licheng after she went out.
"Mr. Feng..." the girl whispered.
Feng Hao woke up from a dream, feeling increasingly irritable. Do you really want to be separated and dragged along with her like this for the rest of your life?
She just came to him for help, wasn't it an opportunity to start over?
Why compete with her?
That was the woman he cared about most.
Thinking of the pitiful way she pulled him to wipe away her tears, he hated himself for saying such cruel and cruel words to her.
Feng Hao's heartbeat became more and more rapid and chaotic. He always felt that what he said was too harsh, and did it cause Xia Yucheng too much pain to bear?
That was not his original intention, but he just wanted to maintain his ridiculous self-esteem.
She must be sad, uncomfortable, crying, hating him...
An ominous premonition suddenly hit his mind and went straight to his forehead. Thinking about it, he stood up without saying a word and walked out of the box.