"Wan'er was dead when you came to me!" Feng Hao seemed to guess what she was thinking.

Xia Yucheng didn't speak, turned his face away from him, and stopped looking at him: "Thank you!"

Feng Hao was stabbed by this thank you, and he wanted to jump. He frowned, his eyes were gloomy, and he snuffed out the cigarette butt very hard.

"I can guarantee that your brother will be fine, Orange Orange, if you really hate me and think I'm wrong......" Feng Hao suddenly felt a little speechless, he lifted the sheet and got out of bed, walked in front of her in a few steps, and said in a dumb voice, "I've never spoken to anyone like this......"

Growing up, he never needed to talk to anyone in such a low profile.

"Then don't say it!" Xia Yucheng held back her tears and choked up a little.

"Forgive me!"

Xia Yucheng's throat was blocked, but she still didn't look at him, her lips trembled slightly.

"Don't you forgive?" Feng Hao's heart tightened and hurt.

"I told you not to say it! If you don't love, you don't hate, how can you forgive if you don't hate?" Xia Yucheng roared violently, he didn't help her last night, how could he be so close to a girl in front of her?

Yes, they broke up, didn't they? Then they broke up! Break up! Never have to cross paths!

"What did you say?" Layer after layer of pain slowly piled up in Feng Hao's body, boiling in his blood, tormenting his body and reason.

Can it continue? Feng Hao's eyes are so hot, she actually said she doesn't love it?

"I said I don't love it," she smiled bitterly with tears in her eyes, "I don't even know how to do it with you for the remaining ninety times? If you are willing to let me go, I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life!"

Feng Hao's heart twitched, like a knife in pain, this spiritual trauma was far more intense than any pain.

He stood there stiffly, looking down at Xia Yucheng, the pain spreading and infiltrating his body......

"Don't worry about my business anymore, don't try to get close to me anymore, and don't think about redemption anymore!" Xia Yucheng turned around, went over to pick up his things, and took a step, one, two, three steps......

Feng Hao looked at the slender figure that burned his eyes in a daze, as if he felt that something had come out of his life. He pursed his thin lips, his features tense.

Her laughter seemed to appear in his ears.

……

"I can catch the stars. ”

"You can catch the stars, I can catch you!"

"Hurry up!"

"A must!"

……

Summer Rain Orange, can you catch the stars, can I catch you?

The tall and lonely figure of Feng Hao looked even colder under the dim light in the room.

Standing there for a while, he suddenly remembered something, and instantly calmed down, now is not the time to be angry with Xia Yucheng.

He slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, grabbed his mobile phone and called Gu Weijun.

Xia Yucheng didn't let him care about her affairs, but he couldn't really be an indifferent bystander. Emotional matters can be put aside for now, and this is not the most important thing now.

Gu Weijun on the other end was obviously immersed in the pain of losing his son, and his voice was hoarse and low.

"Hey, Mr. Feng ......" Gu Weijun seemed to expect Feng Hao to answer this call, and he was not surprised or surprised at all.

"Gu Weijun, Gu Shaoyang's matter is irreparable, press it down, I will ensure that the Gu family will not die!"

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