Exclusive Secret Love: The Billionaire Bride with Less Wind 992. Chapter 992 If you don’t love, you don’t hate or hate, how can you talk about forgiveness 14
992. Chapter 992 If you don’t love, you don’t hate or hate, how can you talk about forgiveness 14
Chapter 992 If you don’t love, you won’t hate. If you don’t hate, how can you forgive? 14
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?"
The air in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point because of Lu Licheng's last sentence.
Feng Hao stood there without saying a word, like a demon about to break through the seal, his whole body filled with fierce murderous intent.
He took a step forward.
"Chengcheng is asleep, she..." Before Lu Licheng could finish his words, Feng Hao had already turned around and punched him hard. Caught off guard, Lu Licheng was hit and could not stand still, and fell to the ground.
On the ground, "You..."
Feng Hao's force was so strong that Lu Licheng was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.
Entering the bedroom, Xia Yucheng hadn't woken up yet. Feng Hao went over and lifted the sheets. Fortunately, he found that her dress was still on her body, but it was very messy.
Because it was covered by the sheet, he didn't see the gauze bandaged around her ankles, but he saw the bare thighs without stockings.
There was a flash of pain in his eyes, and he bent down and hugged her tightly. His body was a little stiff, as if he was suppressing something strongly.
Finally, her thin lips moved, and finally she touched her lips, bit her ear, and apologized in a low voice: "Sorry!"
People like him don't need to explain anything to others, but when facing this woman, he kept his posture very low. Even if he wanted to take her away from another man's bed
, he thought it was all because he hurt her.
Such harsh words and cold-blooded actions were all caused by his damn pride and all his fault. How desperate she must have been when she sadly left "Miye"!
Feng Hao helped Xia Yucheng tidy up her clothes, picked her up and walked out of the bedroom.
"Feng Hao, let her down!" At this time, Lu Licheng had already stood up, with the expression on his face still a little painful.
"Get out!" Feng Hao didn't stop, his face was gloomy, making people a little scared.
"Let her go!" Lu Licheng growled. That was the woman he loved. How could she be snatched away from his home like this? This Feng Hao was too overbearing and looked down upon.
He thought and rushed to stop him. The two of them were competing like little boys trying to grab a toy. Under the strong force, Xia Yucheng slowly woke up and found that he was in the arms of a man.
She was startled and took a closer look. When she saw Feng Hao's familiar handsome face, she felt relieved at first, but then a complex emotion surged in her heart.
Then he gradually woke up from his drowsiness, thinking of Shang Mengwan, and couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness.
"Let me go, Mr. Feng!" she said coldly.
Her voice was not loud, but it made both men quiet down. Especially Feng Hao, his heart was chilled by the words Mr. Feng.
But he didn't let go. Instead, he hugged Xia Yucheng tighter: "Don't make trouble with me now..."
"Let go! Feng Hao, let me down, let me down!" Xia Yucheng struggled, her hair was messy, and her face was ugly, "Wan'er is dead, dead... Are you happy? Are you happy?
…”
She struggled and twisted in his arms, trying hard to break free from his arms. But she tried her best and was no match for Feng Hao. As long as Feng Hao didn't let go, she couldn't even think of breaking away.