Lu Licheng stopped him: "Come in again, I'm going to call the police." Mr. Feng, everyone is an adult, not to mention that Orange Orange has broken up with you, what is it for you to rush up like this?

The air in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point on the bed because of Lu Licheng's last sentence.

Feng Hao stood there without saying a word, like a demon about to break through the seal, and his whole body was full of fierce murderous aura.

He took a step forward.

"Orange Cheng is asleep, she ......" Lu Licheng's words were not finished, Feng Hao had already turned around and punched him hard, and when he was caught off guard, Lu Licheng was shocked and did not stand firm, and fell to the ground, "You ......"

Feng Hao's strength was very great, and Lu Licheng was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Entering the bedroom, Xia Yucheng hadn't woken up yet, Feng Hao lifted the sheet as soon as he passed, but fortunately, he found that her dress was still on her body, but it was very messy.

Because of the sheet, he didn't see the gauze bandaged on her ankles, but he saw that there was no ** on the naked thighs.

A flash of pain flashed in his eyes, and he bent down and hugged her tightly, his eyes gradually reddened slightly, and some bloodshot appeared, as if he was strongly suppressing something.

Finally, the thin lips moved, and finally leaned over the lips, biting her ear, and apologizing in a low voice: "Sorry!"

It is very rare for someone like him to apologize, and it is better to let him say sorry than to give him a knife directly.

But when he faced this woman, he put his posture very low. Even if he wanted to take her away from another man's bed, he thought it was all because he had hurt her.

Such heavy cruel words, such cold-blooded actions, all of which are the work of damn self-esteem, are all his fault.

Feng Hao helped Xia Yucheng tidy up her clothes, picked her up, and walked out of the bedroom.

"Fenghao, let her down!" At this time, Lu Licheng had already stood up, and the expression on his face was still a little painful.

"Get out!" Feng Hao didn't stop, his face was gloomy, making people a little frightened.

"You let her go!" Lu Licheng roared, that was the woman he loved, how could he be snatched from his home like this?

He thought about it and rushed up to stop it, and the two of them were competing like little boys snatching toys, and under the strong force, Xia Yucheng woke up slowly and found himself in a man's arms.

She was startled, looked at it, and when she saw Feng Hao's familiar handsome face, she was relieved at first, and then a complicated feeling surged in her heart.

Then he gradually woke up from his drowsiness, remembered Shang Mengwan, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Let go of me, Mr. Wind!" she said coldly.

Her voice was not loud, but it silenced both men. Especially Feng Hao, my heart was cooled by the three words of Mr. Feng.

But he didn't let go, but hugged Xia Yucheng tighter: "Don't mess with me now......"

"Let it go!Feng Hao, you let me down, let me down!" Xia Yucheng struggled, her hair was scattered, and her face was not good-looking, "Wan'er is dead, dead...... Are you happy? Are you happy......

She struggled and twisted in his arms, trying to break free from his arms. But she is not Feng Hao's opponent with all her strength, as long as Feng Hao doesn't let go, she doesn't want to break away from him.

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