Chapter 62: Pain
"Wedding rings?" Ai Yimer hooked his lips self-deprecatingly, revealing a touch of distress, "Do you really want to marry me?" β
I know, but I still have to ask, is she stupid to the extreme?
"I tell you, you just wait quietly to be my bride, and the restβ" He thoughtfully fastened her seatbelt, and continued, "There is no hurry to come." β
Aimer's heart was struck hard by his words, she didn't want to say anything, and she felt more uncomfortable than ever.
β¦β¦
The hall of the villa was very quiet, and when he Luo Qifeng walked into the hall one after the other, Ai Yimo seemed to have a premonition of something, and his heartbeat accelerated violently.
Really......
The man who was originally sitting on the sofa stood up, strode forward, and slapped Luo Qifeng with his head and face!
"Smack-" It's a crisp sound!
"Send that broken ring to Yan's house immediately!!" The words were shouted at Luo Qifeng, but Luo Wanyang glared at Ai Yimer.
It was a look that wanted to tear her to shreds!
Ai Yimo trembled, and he could see that Shen Wanyang's slap was very heavy, and the corners of Luo Qifeng's mouth were overflowing with blood. He stared coldly, as if he had expected all this.
After a long time, he took out the ring box decorated with colored diamonds, and said word by word: "Send it to the Yan family?" Hahaha...... No, yes, yes. β
The crystal chandelier pours a soft glow, and in an instant it forms a luxurious dazzling light with the dark blue ring in the box. The deep blue almost stung Ai Yimo's eyes, and Luo Qifeng's next move shocked her even more.
"Silently, angeloftear, is unique, it is only worthy of being worn in your hands......"
Luo Qifeng gently took her hand, and without asking her opinion, slowly put the ring on her finger.
The slightly cool feeling between the fingers of "......" made Ai Yimo react suddenly, and she instinctively withdrew her hand, but was held by him domineeringly.
"Don't turn me down, huh?" There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, such a lonely Luo Qi wind was something Ai Yimo had never seen.
"I'm ......" Aimer felt a suffocation, like a fish in his throat.
"Luo Qifeng, haven't I woken you up yet?!!" Luo Wanyang was almost roaring, he couldn't understand why Luo Qifeng bought this ring at a sky-high price, the YR Bank collapsed, it did no good to Luo's family, why did Luo Qifeng, who has always been sensible, do such a crazy thing?
"Snort...... Lowanyan, put away your fatherly face! He let go of Aimer's hand and approached Lowanyan step by step. Wait for you and Shen Manyun to go to hell to ask for my mommy's forgiveness, and you will teach me a lesson again! Do you understand?! β
Luo Qifeng wiped the corners of his mouth, his words didn't even accentuate the tone, but ......
Luo Wanyang leaned against the wall weakly, and his expression changed from initial shock to anger to final pain......
For a moment, Ai Yimo seemed to understand Luo Qifeng's ruthlessness and violence.
Because, she also hated Lan Ye and Yin Yu to the core......
Night, half deep.
There were no lights in the huge bedroom. Ai Yimo looked at Luo Qifeng, who was sitting in the corner of the wall, and his heart ached in vain. She didn't speak, and just as she put her fingers on the doorknob and was about to leave, his hoarse voice rang out.
"Don't go ......"
Aimer jerked his head back, his eyes meeting his reddened eyes. Slowly, he got up, the silvery moonlight outlining his tall silhouette, and he approached her, getting closer and closer......
The night was eroded and lingering, and it was so gentle that it seemed to drain the body and mind.
However, what is even more sad than sadness is that he knows that he hates her, but he inexplicably feels sorry for his sorrow.
Aimer sighed as she stroked the empty pillow next to her. When Luo Qifeng walked out of the bedroom, he knew that she had woken up, why didn't he even say a word?
In the office of President Luo's, Luo Qifeng picked up a magazine casually, he would not have looked through these magazines in the past, but today......
He stared at himself and Aimer in an ambiguous posture on the cover of the magazine for a long time, and the scene of last night's joy passed through his mind like a reflection.
He just arrived at the company, and he missed her a little?
Luo Qifeng's gaze softened, but only for a moment.
"Whoaβ" He suddenly raised his hand and threw the entire magazine out.
"Yichun, believe me......" He stroked the screen of his mobile phone, and the flash of his heart just now made him feel a deep sense of guilt.
"President......" Qiao Mu was stunned, and after half a ring, she picked up the magazine and said softly: "President, the silent past, do you know?" β
This is the first time she has made a statement about Aimer's past, she really hopes that Momo can be happy, and a woman's intuition tells her that the president can give Momo happiness.
It's just that Qiao Mu didn't know that Ai Yimer's mother said that Fang Yichun's murderer killed him three years ago......
"Oh? Do you know? Luo Qifeng raised his eyes to look at Qiao Mu, he lit a cigarette and took a hard puff, his dark eyes made it impossible to see what he was thinking at the moment.
β¦β¦
The night air was fresh, and Aimer walked out of the villa alone. To be exact, her heart is in turmoil!
"Muzi, you ...... How can you tell him?! Ai Yimo said excitedly, Luo Qifeng already disdains himself, if even the private affairs of Mommy's unmarried pregnancy are all known to him, is she more humble than dust in his eyes?
"Do you know silently, after I said it, the president was silent, I can feel that he is feeling sorry for you......" On the other side of the phone, Qiao Mu continued: "The president also said, on the day you got married, I will be a bridesmaid for you~~"
Aimeer didn't know what to say, and at the mention of the wedding, her heart suddenly hung in the air. Holding a wedding on Fang Yirou's birthday, maybe nothing happened?
"Silently, you know, I want you to be happy, unbearable happiness......" Qiao Mu's voice was a little choked.
"Muzi, I'm ......" Ai Yimo smiled bitterly, but his hand stiffened suddenly.
"I'll call you later." She took a few steps back and ended the call in a bit of a panic.
A black sedan stopped beside her at some point, and the man in the car stared at her expressionlessly, his eyes deep......
Ai Yimo's heart tightened, and his whole body tensed up at this moment-why Luo Qifeng looked at her so strangely?
He got out of the car, his eyes locked on her somewhat nervous face.
"It's been a long time?" Finally, he asked casually, and his tone was also the indifference he was accustomed to.
"No ......" Aimer avoided his gaze, instinctively trying to escape.
Luo Qifeng's expression became a little weird, he pulled her into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you tell me what you suffered, huh?" β
He spoke so softly that Aimer was stunned, and she forgot to break free from his embrace.