Fang Yirou stood downstairs like this, she was wearing a white dress and white canvas shoes...... Luo Qifeng's hand trembled unconsciously, and he remembered the picture of his first encounter with Yichun.

Yichun, whom he once loved deeply, also likes to wear casual hair and plain white skirts......

Luo Qifeng thumped his chest hard, damn his heart, why is it messed up and hurt?

"Pray for the wind, are you so disgusted with me?" Fang Yirou raised her head and looked at Luo Qifeng. A triumphant smile flashed in her eyes, but the night was too dark for Luo Qifeng to see.

Seeing him standing like this, with no intention of going downstairs, Fang Yirou shook her head fiercely, let go of the phone, her whole body shook a few times, and then suddenly fell to the ground.

That's right, she's gambling, and the bet is her life!

"Rourou!" Luo Qifeng still snorted in the end, and he saw that the white canvas upper had been dyed a little crimson-

What the hell happened to her?

Luo Qifeng hurriedly walked out of the study, and when his hand touched the doorhandle, his long body stiffened slightly. The door to the guest room had opened at some point, and Aimer watched him silently.

Her face was very bad, and her lips twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she bit it.

He, where is he going? And with whom?

"Silently, I'll go out for a while." He couldn't even look Aimer in the eye, so he only said a word, and walked away quickly.

Ai Yimo didn't speak, she watched Luo Qifeng close the door, and her strong body slid down little by little.

"Ahem......" she wrinkled her eyebrows in pain, why did her head start to dizzy again and her whole body was weak?

*****

Luo Qifeng was completely shocked, he hugged Fang Yirou suddenly, "Why do you want to be like this?" ”

"I didn't mean to hurt Mo Mo, pray for the wind ......" Fang Yirou raised her hand with difficulty, the red and warm liquid kept flowing, "I'm not that kind of person, you believe me, believe me." ”

She...... Cut your wrists!

"......" Luo Qifeng didn't know what to say, Fang Yirou's pale face made him feel deeply sorry, and he promised Yichun to take good care of Rourou and Sister-in-law Li.

"I don't want to leave the city because you're here." Fang Yirou gasped, "If I have to leave, I'll ...... I would like so. ”

"No one wants you to leave." Luo Qifeng frowned, he hugged Fang Yirou and got into the car, but the bad feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

……

"Why did you do this to me?" Aimer gasped with difficulty, her hand holding the phone began to shake violently as she looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He carried Fang Yirou into the car, where were they going?

"Mu ...... I'm so uncomfortable, can you come ......" Finally, she crossed the number she had originally wanted to dial and called Qiao Mu.

In the hospital, the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Sister-in-law Li has been crying since the moment she arrived at the hospital, "Rourou has promised me to leave here, why do you have to do stupid things?" It's good that I'm okay now, otherwise how would I live......"

"Sister-in-law Li, are you leaving?" Luo Qifeng glanced at his mobile phone, silently at home alone, he was really relieved.

"Young master, I'm sorry, Rourou and I have caused you so many troubles, Miss Gu is right......

"Keyeon?" Luo Qifeng seemed to understand, "Whatever she said, don't take it to heart." ”

Sister-in-law Li's expression was even more embarrassed, she looked at the sleeping Fang Yirou distressedly, "What Miss Gu said is actually right, Rourou her...... Not eligible. Young master, you don't have to worry about us anymore, I hope you and Momo can be happy, I believe Yichun also hopes for ......"

*****

Luo Qifeng didn't know how he left the hospital, and when he saw Sister-in-law Li and Rourou like this, he felt very sorry for Yichun, but-

Is Rourou really unintentionally hurting silently?

He sat in the car and fell into endless thoughts until his phone rang.

"You...... Will you come back tonight? Ai Yimo was so uncomfortable that she didn't want to talk to him if Qiao Mu hadn't insisted on dialing the phone.

Her tone was so indifferent, did she not want to see herself? Luo Qifeng's eyes darkened, "I'm not going back." ”

"......" Aimo bit her lip, she clutched the sheets, and she almost fainted in discomfort.