Chapter 920: Inheriting a Promise and Keeping It for a Life (3)

"It's okay, I'll stick to mine, you hate you!" Li Wanqing finished speaking, took the beer bottle around the wooden platform, and walked slowly towards the target in front.

When she came to the target, Li Wanqing stood up tremblingly, spread her hands, and looked at Feng Hao in front of her and raised her gun.

If a bullet hits a beer bottle, the cracked debris will definitely hurt her, and if it misses, she may have a few more holes in her body. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, her eyes snapping shut, and her body trembling like chaff.

"Bang bang" two gunshots, Li Wanqing screamed in fright, and the bottle in her hand was thrown on the grass. Her legs went limp, and she collapsed.

It was clear that the bottle had been broken in her fright, and that Wind Horse's gun hadn't been fired at her. But she was still so frightened that she seemed to have lost half her life, and she couldn't even stand up.

When she came back to her senses, the position in front of her was no longer Feng Hao's tall figure, and when she stood up and chased out, Feng Hao had already gotten into the car.

"Mr. Feng, aren't you going to the hotel?" Li Wanqing ran over out of breath and asked breathlessly.

The car window slowly lowered, and Feng Hao glanced at her disdainfully: "I promised to be engaged to you, but it was just for her, now...... No ......."

"It's gone...... What the...... Gone?" Her heart sank.

The wind was silent, the windows slowly closed, and the car started its engine one after another.

Leaning back on the back of the chair, Feng Hao raised his hand and habitually pinched his eyebrows, in his life, without that woman, there is indeed nothing!

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Xia Yucheng, who returned to City A, never went to Hushan Villa again, and didn't even take anything.

She goes to and from work with Xia Mingyou every day, and every day is as if nothing has happened, Xia Mingyou doesn't ask, and Jian Yuxi naturally can't speak.

Fortunately, Shang Mengwan has moved out of Huating, and there are only three of them in the family, and life is quite peaceful.

Occasionally, Lu Licheng would come to see her and talk to her. But most of the time, it was he who spoke, and she always fixed her eyes on a certain place, and then began to fugue.

"Orange Orange, why don't you go out for a walk? I heard your mother say that you are almost two o'clock and one line, and you don't go anywhere else?" Lu Licheng came to see her on Sunday, and she was still in a fugue with a faint expression.

"It's cold, I don't want to move!" Xia Yucheng sat on the bay window sill, turning her head to look out the window, since she left Kyoto, she hadn't shed a single tear.

I thought that I would definitely cry bitterly, but it was so strange that even if her heart was torn apart by the pain of parting, her eye sockets were dry and there were no tears.

She didn't know if it was a grief or not, but anyway, she felt like a walking corpse, that is, just alive.

Life, from the moment she left Fenghao, no longer belonged to her.

"Have you read all the news about Gu's in the newspaper recently?" asked Lu Licheng.

"What?" she said, blankly.

"Gu's situation is not very good!"

"Is it my brother?" "No! Recently, Münster has not made any big moves against the Gu family!

"It should be...... Wind Wind!"

Feng Hao, as soon as this name sounded in Xia Yucheng's ears, her heart was immediately pulled up, and it hurt a little.

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