Sending Zou Zhengren to the hospital, Ma Fengkui made sure that he was okay and asked Qin Changyou to guard him and returned to the construction site by himself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info only cares about taking care of Zou Zhengren, I don't know what happened to Gao Xuemei. She was probably frightened. Thinking of the scene of Gao Xuemei being held hostage, Ma Fengkui's heart rose to his throat again. The risky move he took just now to save Gao Xuemei, now that I think about it, my neck is still cold.

Thinking about Lang Buming who fled in panic, Ma Fengkui's eyes became cold. Although he was prepared for Lang Buming's revenge, he underestimated Lang Buming's energy, causing Gao Xuemei to be frightened and Zou Zhengren to be injured. Ma Fengkui picked up the phone and explained some things to Long Yaozu, and asked him to pay close attention to Lang Buming's movements. The workers at the construction site were then instructed to set up defensive measures in case similar provocations occurred in the future.

Sitting behind the boss's desk, Ma Fengkui thought about Gao Xuemei. Gao Xuemei was helping out in the kitchen of the construction site all afternoon. Luo Qiaoyun is still recuperating, and the newly transferred Xiaoyanzi and Xiaohua in the kitchen of the construction site are doing a little messy, and Gao Xuemei is helping them. When Ma Fengkui came back from the hospital to visit her, Gao Xuemei just inquired about Zou Zhengren's injury, and said lightly to Ma Fengkui: "I don't care." "After that, I went to get busy. made Ma Fengkui's heart a little uncomfortable.

What's wrong with Gao Xuemei, can't she be stupid? Gao Xuemei used to be reasonable to him every time. But Ma Fengkui just found that Gao Xuemei was a little cold and indifferent. This made Ma Fengkui's heart a little uneasy.

Ma Fengkui remembered what he said to Lang Buming in order to save Gao Xuemei: "Do you think this kind of goods will be my woman?" You're looking too low at me. If you like it, you take it away, and I don't blink an eyebrow. ”

"You are also a social person, you should know that women are like clothes, just wear them. How many people in society are so serious? ”

Ma Fengkui couldn't sit still, could it be that these words made Gao Xuemei feel more hearted. It's not impossible. In that form at that time, the desire he used to capture the past did deceive Lang Buming into thinking that Gao Xuemei was not important, and it was likely that Gao Xuemei misunderstood her feelings for her.

Yes, 100% so.

Ma Fengkui stood up, he didn't want Gao Xuemei to misunderstand him like this, although the construction site was his money box, but in his heart, it was not as safe as Gao Xuemei. I belittled her at the time, which was used to deceive Lang Ming.

Under the guidance of Xiaoyanzi, Ma Fengkui came to the weeping willows in the northeast of the construction site.

Gao Xuemei stood under the dark tree at night, counting the stars boredly.

In the congested and noisy city of Haiyin Green Garden, it is really rare to see such a beautiful night sky. The stars seemed to be very close to her, blinking their eyes one by one, and the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, with a tactful arc, looked at her with a smile, and that softness made Gao Xuemei's eyes ooze tears again. Listening to the croaking of frogs, my thoughts galloped. Gao Xuemei sang "Mommy, Mommy......" in a low voice.

"Gao Xuemei!"

Ma Fengkui's call sounded behind him. Gao Xuemei raised her hand and wiped her eyes, wanting to turn back but didn't move her steps in the end.

Ma Fengkui noticed her struggle, and sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that his words really hurt Gao Xuemei.

"I'm not even a piece of clothing to you, am I?" Gao Xuemei said faintly.

"Do you really mind what I say this afternoon?" Ma Fengkui asked softly. Gao Xuemei still ignored him. Ma Fengkui was reluctant to speak to Gao Xuemei's back, so he came to Gao Xuemei's side to face her. Gao Xuemei twisted her head to the side, not wanting Ma Fengkui to see her teary eyes.

"The reason why I say that is to distract Lang Buming." Ma Fengkui looked at Gao Xuemei's red eyes, his heart suddenly hurt, could it be that she was hiding and crying again.

"I understand." Gao Xuemei interrupted him, "I know your intentions, but I'm just an outsider after all, a tool to vent someone's anger." Gao Xuemei felt a little sad in her heart. She waved her hand and motioned for Ma Fengkui to listen to her.

"Now, you seem to have finished pouring your anger on me." Gao Xuemei turned around and wanted to go back to the room after speaking. Because Gao Xuemei's tears were a little uncontrollable and wanted to flow out. How long will Ma Fengkui hurt her? Gao Xuemei wants to leave some dignity for herself.

Ma Fengkui hurriedly grabbed Gao Xuemei and said hurriedly: "It's not what you imagined, Gao Xuemei, I really said that to perfunctory him, and it was an expedient measure to save you." Gao Xuemei's face did not change, it was plain and unwavering, which made Ma Fengkui panic, Ma Fengkui couldn't help but hug her shoulders, stared at Gao Xuemei's eyes and said, "Gao Xuemei, listen to me, in my heart, you are more important than my life." ”

Gao Xuemei looked at Ma Fengkui, with a slight surprise and panic in her eyes.

"I don't want you to get hurt." Ma Fengkui's voice trembled a little: "I'd rather Lang not be named, and it is my neck that is held with a knife!" ”

Gao Xuemei looked at Ma Fengkui, and Ma Fengkui's eyes flashed with sincerity and a strange light. - Is that love? Does she want to believe Ma Fengkui? Is Ma Fengkui saying that she is more important than his life? Is what he said true?

Gao Xuemei's eyes were fluttering, and her heart was full of thoughts.

If he cares about her, can he let her go?

If he cares about her, can he stop taking revenge on his cousin?

What does she care, doesn't he understand?

If he can't, why should he say he cares about her?

Gao Xuemei pushed Ma Fengkui's hand away with mixed feelings: "I just want to go home now." Gao Xuemei looked at Ma Fengkui, and there was a begging in her eyes: "Can you lend me my mobile phone and let me call home?" ”

Ma Fengkui looked at Gao Xuemei, and there was a slight uneasiness in his eyes: "Are you going to call to inform your family that they have been kidnapped?" "Could it be that you are afraid," Gao Xuemei said disdainfully, "why don't you think about the consequences before you do it." ”

There was a hint of shame in Ma Fengkui's eyes, "Hatred will make people get carried away." ”

"Then you still hate me?" Gao Xuemei asked him.

"It's a shadow, Gao Xuemei." Ma Fengkui hurriedly replied.

"What about my cousin Zhou Yuehong?" Gao Xuemei continued to ask.

Ma Fengkui turned his head, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes. How could Zhou Yuehong, a woman, easily forgive her. Ma Fengbin died like this. He really couldn't let it go.

Gao Xuemei looked at him coldly. Have you suffered your sins in vain? Has the hatred in Ma Fengkui's heart not diminished at all? Gao Xuemei pushed him away and ran back to her room. She sat limply on the floor against the door, an inexplicable emotion attacking her.

How is she going to deal with it?

Ma Fengkui looked at Gao Xuemei's distant figure, and a kind of helplessness hit his heart. He loves Gao Xuemei, but he hates Zhou Yuehong. This kind of love and hate is mixed up, so how does he face Gao Xuemei. And where is the future for him and her?