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 also give a person to life.

Out of the gate of "Lost Night", Xia Yucheng stood on the side of the street, picked up the mobile phone that had been ringing and answered the call.

"Orange Orange, where are you? Tell me quickly, I've asked my people to look for your brother everywhere, where are you, I have something to tell you!" Lu Licheng's anxious voice came from inside.

"I ......" Xia Yucheng opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, "I'm at the door of 'Misty Night'!"

"Okay, you wait for me, I'm nearby, soon, five minutes, no, two minutes, you wait for me!"

The night breeze was cold, drying the tears on Xia Yu's orange face, and it hurt dryly. She held her phone tightly and looked blankly at the traffic and people on the street, and her heart was long gone.

A champagne-colored Rolls-Royce drove up and stopped beside her, the door opened, and Lu Licheng quickly got out of the car and walked to her.

"Orange, what's wrong with you?" he could see her abnormality at a glance.

Xia Yucheng hurriedly subconsciously wiped his face with the back of his hand: "It's nothing, thank you!"

Lu Licheng shook his head helplessly: "Be polite to me, Orange Orange, it's all my fault, I didn't hear your call at today's meeting." I was busy all the time and didn't notice ......"

As he said and lowered his head, he suddenly found something, and his heart tightened, as if he was wringing blood!

"Is there any news of my brother?" asked Xia Yucheng.

"Are you bleeding?" Lu Licheng didn't answer her, almost quickly bent down and squatted next to her feet, "What's the matter?"

Xia Yucheng looked down at her tingling ankle, a touch of blood red had soaked through her ankle, staining her beige high heels, thinking that it was the wine glass thrown by Feng Hao that hurt her.

"How did you get hurt? There was so much blood, can't you feel it?" Lu Licheng said as he pulled her foot out of her high heels: "Lean on me!"

Xia Yucheng's hand was on his shoulder, thinking of his brother, tears dripping down his face: "Teacher Lu, I'm really fine, can I go to my brother?" I'm afraid...... I'm afraid something will happen to my brother......"

Lu Licheng didn't say anything, he quickly pulled off her ** and tied her ankles tightly with **.

……

After Xia Yucheng left, Feng Hao stared straight at the door, and she didn't have to think about it to know that she would continue to call Lu Licheng immediately after she went out.

"The wind is always ......," the girl whispered.

Feng Hao woke up like a dream, and his mood became more and more irritable. Is it really like this to be separated and dragged with her in this life?

She just came to him for help, wasn't it a chance to start over?

What do you have to do with her?

That's the woman he cares about the most.

Thinking of her wronged and pitiful way of pulling him to wipe his tears, he hated himself, why did he say such ruthless words to her.

Feng Hao's heartbeat became more and more rapid and disordered. He always felt that what he said was too ruthless, did it make Xia Yucheng unbearable pain?

It wasn't his intention, it was just an attempt to maintain that ridiculous pride.

She must have been sad, uncomfortable, crying, hating him......

An ominous premonition instantly hit his heart and rushed straight to his brain. Thinking about it, he stood up without saying a word and walked outside the box.

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