The feeling of wanting to cry but not being able to cry made her feel very uncomfortable, it was really like she was going to die, she was cold and desperate to the end......

The car drove in the direction of Linjiang Road, Feng Hao's face was gloomy, and after pondering for a while, he still picked up his mobile phone and called his grandmother who was far away in the UK.

"Hao, see?" Fujiwara Xiang seemed to be expecting this call, and her attitude was very calm.

"Grandma, don't let people follow her in the future, I don't like it!" Feng Hao wanted to know something, it was a very simple thing. However, he didn't like Cha Xia Yucheng, and he hoped that she would say it herself.

What he wants is for her to have a clear conscience, not to find it and explain it to him in every possible way.

There are some things, there is nothing to explain.

Explanation is to cover up, and to cover up is to make up stories, all of them are lies, and if you listen to them, you will listen to them in vain, and you will be disturbed!

"Then I asked people to follow Gu Qianyu, why didn't I see what you said?"

"It's different!" replied Feng Hao resolutely.

"So you want this woman to give birth to your child?

"Hmm!"

"Okay, I promise you, don't let people follow her, you send me a copy of her physical examination report. Fujiwara Xiang was willing to take a step back in order to hold her grandson, "But, Hao, you can't break our agreement, and I will personally decide the mistress of the Feng family in the future." This is the rule handed down by the Feng family, and the marriage is according to the will of the elders, can it be done?"

Feng Hao frowned slightly, and responded: "Hmm!"

"Okay! I'll wait for your report! Also, you have to pay attention to your body, and most importantly, don't be emotional about her, which is something that grandma is especially worried about!"

"Hmm!"

Hung up the phone, Feng Hao's heart was sullen and painful, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, dizzy.

The Feng family is an ancient family, and the marriage contracts of boys and children are all set by the elders very early, such is the case with his parents who died early, and so is his uncle Feng He.

But sometimes, he feels very envious of his uncle, because the woman his uncle fell in love with is the woman set for him by the family, Xu Qingyou!

It's a pity that Xu Qingyou at that time was already Shen Chenyi and Shen Siye's woman.

He let out a long exhale, at least, the uncle met ...... Love!

But what is love, what is it, what is it like, is it really a feeling that makes people sacrifice their lives to defend?

The car stopped.

"Your Excellency, it's here!" said the driver respectfully.

Someone came over and opened the car door, and Feng Hao temporarily threw away his complicated thoughts and got out of the car.

"My lord, Miss Xia is in the window seat!" Zhu Huan reported cautiously.

Feng Hao had a calm face and walked into the café without saying a word.

The wind chimes rang, and Xia Yucheng, who had been nervous, looked at the door as if frightened, and a tall figure and a cold face appeared in his eyes.

She wanted to laugh, and she did, but she didn't know how ugly her smile was.

"Alone?" he sneered and sat down, not across from her, but beside her.

"He's gone beforehand!"

Feng Hao was silent, grabbed her hand resting on the table, and the coolness suddenly penetrated to the bottom of her heart.

"Why is it so cold?" he gripped tightly, as if to transfer the temperature of his body to her.

"Let's go, it's blowing the air conditioner here, it's a little cold!" she tried to pull her hand back, but he wouldn't allow it, and held it hard.

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