Chapter 339: Farewell

Feng Ruobai was dumb for a moment, but there was a faint smile on his face.

"Still laughing, laughing fart." I glared at him fiercely and snorted in my nose.

He honestly followed my ass into the bedroom and stood by watching my movements.

There are only two bedrooms and one living room, there is no special cloakroom, and the clothes are placed in the cabinet in the bedroom.

I opened the cabinet door, I wanted to find him a warm clothes or two, but I didn't expect the cabinet to be empty, only two thin coats, which couldn't withstand the cold at all, and I was stunned on the spot for a while, and I couldn't help but look back at him.

He shrugged his shoulders indifferently and whispered, "The clothes are all packed and sent away." ”

I let out an "oh", feeling a little weird, but I didn't think much of it.

Turning his head to see the quilt on the bed, he immediately had an idea in his mind, and directly grabbed it and draped it on his shoulder.

Feng Ruobai looked embarrassed and a little unwilling.

I wrapped the quilt tightly, stuffed the two ends into his hands, let him grasp it, and bluffed his face and said: "You are obedient to me, don't let me get angry, do you hear?" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and poked him in the forehead.

He pursed his lips and chuckled, shook his head helplessly, and turned back to the restaurant.

"Come, drink some soup and warm up." I took a bowl of soup and handed it to him.

Feng Ma may have added something to this soup, there is a faint taste of traditional Chinese medicine, and when you drink it, you will not feel bitter, but it has a clear fragrance.

The heating in the room was quite good, Feng Ruobai sat on the chair wrapped in the quilt, and poured a bowl of hot soup in a big gulp, a moist red finally appeared on his face, and water beads appeared on the tip of his nose, which showed that his body should be a lot warmer.

I took a chopstick dish, thought about it, and then asked, "What do you want to do with those documents you gave Song Cheng?" ”

Feng Ruobai palmed his hand, put the chopsticks back on the table, retracted his arm into the quilt, and glanced at me lightly.

I bit my lower lip and sounded the suddenly empty wardrobe in the bedroom, and looked around, although he was here to entertain me today, in fact, many things in the house were tidyed up, and it looked a little empty.

"You ......," a thought suddenly occurred in my heart, and I said in a daze, "You want to go abroad?" Not coming back? ”

Feng Ruobai didn't speak, but just looked at me deeply, and there was a faint light hidden in the depths of his pupils.

I looked at him in a daze, and a sour feeling suddenly welled up in my heart.

His silence was a tacit acquiescence to what I said.

I suddenly lost any appetite, holding my chopsticks blankly, looking at him stubbornly and saying, "You won't come back in the future?" ”

"Hmm." After a long time, he nodded, picked up the wine glass, looked at the swaying red wine in the glass, raised his glass and took a sip, looking indescribably lonely.

My heart choked, and I asked almost excitedly: "Then those documents, those things of the Feng family, you want Song Cheng to report them, and you let him ......"

"Right, right, don't get excited." Feng Ruobai waved his hand and motioned for me to be quiet first.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared at him with wide eyes.

He said: "The Feng family has been a big tail for so many years, and it has long become a burden. Those businesses that can't be on the table have been well hidden. I gave the information to Song Cheng, and when I left the country, he would hand it over to the public security organs. As for what will happen to it, it's not up to me to control. ”

I was shocked by his words, speechless for a while, and looked at him in a daze.

He is so ruined, it seems that he really will not come back.

Seeing that I looked stunned, he comforted me instead: "Don't worry, the property that should be sold has already been dealt with, my father was sent to the United States by me, this time, Feng's mother will follow me to take care of me, even if I don't do anything, the remaining industries of the Feng family will not be spent in ten lifetimes." ”

I had a sour nose, and I heard him talk about buying a few big farms in the United States, and continuing to play with his flowers and plants in the future, and he could also go to the farm to raise livestock and live a leisurely life when he was free.

"This is the day I want to live the most, aren't you happy for me?"

Seeing that I didn't speak, his interest in drinking was gone, and he sighed helplessly at me.

"Happy, of course happy for you."

My mouth said I was happy, but my eyes were hot, and I was about to cry.

I don't want him to go, and I don't even know if I'll come back later. But what right do I have to keep him?

It took so much effort for him to finally get Feng Pingchuan's ambition and get him to agree to settle abroad, and now it is the best result, at least for everyone, the damage has been minimized.

I sniffed and wiped away the tears that were about to slip from the corners of my eyes.

picked up the bowl in front of him, served a bowl of rice for him, and muttered: "Since you are leaving, let's eat more, is the time set?" ”

"Well, this afternoon's plane will take about a dozen hours to reach the United States."

"In such a hurry?" I looked at him in amazement, expecting to be able to meet again before he left.

"It's not a hurry, if it weren't for ...... Maybe I won't be back this time. As he spoke, he suddenly put down his chopsticks, reached over the table with his palm, and grabbed my fingers.

I was stunned for a moment, feeling that the temperature of his palm was still very low, and his skin was cold and piercing.

Then I realized what he said.

Those materials can be directly arranged for Assistant Yang to be handed over to Song Cheng, and he came back in person for this trip, is it for ...... See me?

My chest throbbed, and I hurriedly withdrew my fingers, but he held on tightly.

"Right, right, don't move." He pinched my fingertips and begged pitifully for mercy, "For the sake of me leaving, can't you be nicer to me?" ”

"Am I not good enough for you?" I sneered, pointed to the quilt on his body, and then pointed to the rice in his bowl, and muttered, "I don't treat you well, and I care about your food and clothing?" ”

He let go of my hand, smiled and got up from his chair and walked over to me.

I was looking up at him in wonder when he suddenly bent down and hugged my waist directly from behind the back of the chair.

I stiffened, the smile on my face suddenly became embarrassed, and I said embarrassedly: "Ruobai, you let go, you have something to say." ”

"Right right," Feng Ruobai's momentum lowered suddenly, his chin rested on my shoulder, and he whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm not a good person." ”

"Why, you're a very good person, you've always been good." My throat was astringent, and when I spoke, I felt that my throat was dry, and I was a little speechless for a while.

"So you don't know me," he chuckled under his breath, "I just did it on purpose, deliberately wearing so little, deliberately not drinking medicine, wanting you to feel sorry for me, wanting you to see me more." This time I went to the United States, will I never see you again? ”

"What are you talking about?" The tip of my nose was sour, and I almost cried on the spot, so I quickly eased the atmosphere and said, "Don't worry, even if you don't come back, I will definitely go to the United States with Song Cheng when I have time, and when the time comes, you, as the host, will be entertained well." ”

"Okay, I promise." He wrapped his arms around my waist and rubbed his chin against my cheek.

I heard his breathing with a crying voice, which was a deep reluctance and attachment.

However, there is no banquet in the world, and he is destined to meet the wrong person at the right time, so he can only swallow those sourness into his stomach.

He finally hugged me hard and let go.

I had the delusion that this might really be the last time we would see each other in this life.

Feng Ruobai walked into the bedroom slowly, and when he came out again, he had already put on his coat and held a scarf in his hand.

"Let's go, someone here will take care of it."

I silently followed him out the door, and there were two cars parked downstairs.

He and Mama Feng took one of them to the airport, and the other one was driven by Assistant Yang, and asked him to take me back to Shuiyunjian.

Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, no matter how reluctant you are, you can't keep the people who are destined to leave.

Watching the black Audi car leave the parking lot, the "whoosh" disappeared from my sight, Feng Ruobai's figure could no longer be seen, and my tears fell uncontrollably.

"Let's go." whispered to Assistant Yang, and I quickly wiped the corners of my eyes.

Assistant Yang drove out of the parking lot and drove in the direction of Shuiyunjian.

I was depressed and stared out the window at the ever-changing landscape.

Suddenly, there was a screeching sound of brakes, and I threw myself forward, my chest aching from the seat belt, and my head almost hit the seat in front of me.

"What's going on?" I straightened up in my chair and glanced ahead, the road was flat and unobstructed.

Through the rearview mirror, Assistant Yang's face can be seen.

He pursed his lips tightly, and his face was full of grim looks, and I suddenly felt a bad premonition in my heart.

I saw him slam the steering wheel, and the car made a 180-degree turn on the road, speeding away in the direction from which he came. , a better quality experience comes from.