991. Chapter 991 If you don't love, you don't hate or hate, how can you forgive 13
Chapter 991 If you don’t love, you won’t hate. If you don’t hate, how can you forgive (13)
The sadness welling up in his heart was replaced by another emotion, which was very complicated and usually made him feel extremely powerless.
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"Sir, we're here!" The car stopped, and Zhu Huan, who got out of the car behind, opened the door for Feng Hao.
Feng Hao got out of the car and looked at the elevator apartments in front of him with a cold expression on his face: "I'll go up alone!"
"grown ups……"
Feng Hao turned his head and gave him a silent look, then walked away with heavy steps.
Looking at Feng Hao's tall and desolate back, Leng Lingtian walked to Zhu Huan and asked in a low voice: "Brother Huan, do you want...I to follow? You are alone..."
Zhu Huan glared at him: "My lord, I can beat ten people like you by myself, and I'm sure to win!"
"Of course I know this. It's just that my lord has condescended to take action against Lu Licheng. How can he be worthy of us, lords, to do it to him in person..." Leng Lingtian's respect for Feng Hao is as endless as the surging river.
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This is not Feng Hao's first time here. Before Lu Licheng's house was renovated, Xia Yucheng had an awkward moment and hid here.
It was originally her fault that time, because she betrayed Lu Licheng in order to protect him. She put a big hat on him for sleeping with an underage girl.
There was anger in his heart, but when he saw her, all the anger disappeared instantly.
Another time, she excitedly told him how she was going to decorate the house, which made him jealous and just wanted to buy the house.
Because none of his houses were designed and decorated by Xia Yucheng himself.
But he never expected that the first decoration project that Xia Yucheng took on would be Lu Licheng's. Who is in charge of their destiny and feelings?
Stepping into the elevator, Feng Hao stood up straight, with his hands in his pockets, and his eyes as dark as the night outside. He didn't know what the photo Lu Licheng sent was trying to illustrate.
But what can I do if I know?
He loved that woman and couldn't let her go. Even if she really did something to Lu Licheng, he couldn't let her go.
His heart ached with heartbreaking pain. He felt that it was his fault. It was his words that hurt her heart that forced her to Lu Licheng's side.
Tonight, no matter what he said, he would take her away. No matter what method he used, no matter what method he used, he wanted her to come back to him.
After getting out of the elevator, he walked to the door of Lu Licheng's house. Holding back his anger, which was about to reach the breaking point, he reached out and rang the doorbell.
No one came to open the door, so he continued to press it.
After a while, after ringing the doorbell several times, the door finally opened. Feng Hao saw Lu Licheng standing at the door with a worried look on his face. He was wearing linen pajamas and pajamas. He looked like he had been disturbed from his sweet dream.
"Mr. Feng, it may not be convenient for you to come in and sit down!" Lu Licheng smiled.
Feng Hao pushed him away with a cold face. The sofa in the living room was very neat, and it didn't look like someone had slept on it.
Could it be...
The conjectures in his mind became more and more real in his mind.
"I'll pick her up!" Feng Hao said, suppressing the irritability in his heart.
Lu Licheng stopped him: "If you come in again, I'm going to call the police. Mr. Feng, we are all adults, not to mention that Chengcheng has broken up with you. What does it mean for you to rush in like this? Are you trying to catch someone in bed?"