Chapter 1236: The Most Cruel Thing Is Not Death (26)
She even wanted to go to the United States to find Xia Yucheng, but she was an ordinary person, and it might be a problem to get a visa.
And he can't bring it up directly with Lu Licheng, because if the matter is not clarified, any rash move may threaten Xia Yucheng's safety.
The more Jian Yuxi thought about it, the more confused her heart became, her hand holding the strap of the leather bag was tight, and her knuckles turned white.
After waiting for a while, the headlights at the exit of the parking lot shone through, and Jian Yuxi subconsciously blocked it with his hand. If you look at it again, isn't it Feng Hao who came out with his car?
She hurriedly ran over, stretched out her hands, and stopped in front of the car.
The driver stepped on the brakes, sweating with fright, opened the car door and jumped down, seeing that it was Jian Yuxi, he hurriedly asked: "Mrs. Xia, what's wrong with you......?"
After speaking, he walked to the door of the car and replied respectfully to the people in the car: "My lord, it's Mrs. Xia." ”
There was no sound in the car, and the people in the back cars all got down, ran over to take a look, and didn't dare to say much.
Only Zhu Huan walked up and nodded at Jian Yuxi: "Mrs. Xia, what's the matter?"
"I want to see Mr. Feng, I know he's in the car, Mr. Feng ......" Jian Yuxi raised her voice, pounced, grabbed the car door and said, "Mr. Feng, please, you have to believe Orange Orange, she will never just put aside your feelings, I don't believe that she will be willing to follow Lu Licheng." Mr. Wind, you can't leave her alone! Mr. Wind...... Mr. Wind......"
Jian Yuxi slapped the car door regardless of the image, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Feng, please, please go see Orange Orange, please!"
She always felt that as long as Feng Hao went to the United States, all the problems would be solved, and he would definitely bring Xia Yucheng back.
She now pins almost all her hopes on Feng Hao.
"Mr. Feng, how can you be so ruthless......" Seeing that the people in the car never reacted, Jian Yuxi was extremely disappointed, and his body was a little desperate.
Jian Yuxi's body leaned weakly against the car door, crying silently.
Zhu Huan went over and grabbed Jian Yuxi's shoulder, and pulled her away from the car with a little force: "Mrs. Xia, that's a matter between adults and Miss Xia, and no one can help!"
Just then, the doors opened, and Count got out of the car.
His expression was very stern, and his pursed lips showed obvious displeasure.
"Ruthless, do you mean I'm ruthless?" count imitated Feng Hao's cold tone, "Your daughter ran away with her first love, but you came here to say that I was ruthless? Now Minster's business, Xia Mingyou's case, I am asking, it's me, a ruthless man!"
count looked down at Jian Yuxi, his deep eyes were full of dark clouds, black and oppressive, revealing incomparable sadness and helplessness: "What are you asking me to do in New York?
"Mrs. Xia, your daughter ran away with another man, not died. You'd better take care of your son's case, and I can leave it alone if you want. If you want to leave this matter to Lu Licheng, it's okay, I have no opinion. He continued to speak cruel words, and continued to tear her heart apart with vicious words and gloomy eyes.
Jian Yuxi's expression was stiff, his gaze was dull, and the figure in front of him seemed very erratic.