Luo Qifeng said it so harshly that Ai Yimer's hand slipped as soon as it touched his collar. The wound on the wrist hit the edge of the bed hard, and the pain pierced the heart.

She bit her lip, does it still hurt?

It seems like...... It's already numb!

Qiao Mu's heart hurt when she saw it, the gauze on Ai Yimo's wrist was stained with dazzling blood, and she began to tear the gauze frantically, completely self-defeating!

"What are you doing silently!" Qiao Mu grabbed Ai Yimo's hand tightly, she knew that Ai Yimo had collapsed, why was the president still indifferent?

"What do you care about me, you lie to me! You say the child is fine, you say ......"

Qiao Mu said that Luo Qifeng had been guarding herself for seven days and seven nights, and she even thought that everything would be fine, why-

He's going to be so cruel!

"Luo Qifeng, I hate you!" Aimer screamed uncontrollably, and she was so desperate to break away from Qiao Mu that her whole body fell weightlessly off the bed.

She really hated it!

Seeing this scene, Luo Qifeng's heart throbbed violently, and he grabbed Ai Yimo's neck without any reason, and roared, "Hate me? What right do you have to hate me, eh? ”

His eyes were red and seemed to be dripping blood, it was this woman who deceived and played with him first, why did he still feel pain at this moment?

Luo Qifeng's strength was very strong, and he stared at Ai Yimo like this, she didn't struggle, maybe ...... She is bent on death.

"President......" Qiao Mu was so frightened that her whole body softened, she tried to pull Luo Qifeng away, but she couldn't pull it away. President, you will strangle silently, you let go, let go! ”

Luo Qifeng's fingers froze suddenly, Ai Yimer's eyes were tightly closed, and her forehead was full of cold sweat, she was really fragile!

Die? She didn't even think about it!

Luo Qifeng suddenly let go of his hand, he stopped looking at her, but she ......

"Mommy...... I miss you so much......" The moment he let go of his hand, Ai Yimer finally cried, and at this point, she was nothing.

Luo Qifeng didn't speak, he just watched Qiao Mu help Ai Yimo up, and then turned around and walked out after a while.

*****

"Watch her, if something happens to her, you know what the consequences will be!" Luo Qifeng paused as he passed by the dean's office, which seemed to have a unique perfume smell.

A taste of déjà vu.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Luo, don't worry, I will definitely be optimistic about Miss Ai's ......" The dean didn't dare to look at Luo Qifeng, and his voice trembled.

Oh my God, you must know that right now, Fang Yirou is in the office, what if Luo Qifeng walks into the office on a whim!

The more the dean thought about it, the more frightened he became, but at this moment......

Suddenly a mobile phone rang in the office, and Luo Qifeng, who had already pressed the elevator, paused, turned around and turned back.

This ringtone is so familiar!

He walked straight into the office, his eyes swept around every corner, and finally pointed to the dean and asked, "Is your phone ringing?" ”

The dean was so frightened that his face turned blue, he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head, Fang Yirou had just hid in the locker room, why did the phone ring?

Luo Qifeng twisted his eyebrows, and the dean's reaction already explained everything. It was a gentle ringtone, if he remembered correctly! It's just, why did Rourou come to the hospital, and—or tonight?

Thinking about it, Luo Qifeng approached the office dressing room step by step, and he slammed the door open, but there was ...... inside

"Pray for the wind......" Fang Yirou half-covered her upper body, and the scar on her chest was crimson and hideous. Seeing Luo Qifeng, she blocked her chest in embarrassment.

"Yau Yau, why are you here?" Luo Qifeng's voice was very cold, he really didn't want to doubt Fang Yirou, but-

He couldn't explain why she was hiding in the dressing room.

"I, I'm ......" Fang Yirou looked very aggrieved, "I just want to find the dean to see how the scar can be lightened a little, pray for the wind, will you be very disgusted with a woman with her upper body covered and shown to other men?" It's not that you hate me, that's why ......"

"That's why you hid in the locker room?" Luo Qifeng raised Fang Yirou's collar, which was a completely casual action, but the next moment, Fang Yirou held his hand tightly.

"Pray for the wind, will you move back to the villa? My mommy and I will take good care of silently, I promise not to say I love you again, it's okay if you forget your sister, I just want to see you happy, I ......"

Fang Yirou cried as she spoke, she knew that now Luo Qifeng hated Ai Yimo so much, no one could resist a gentle embrace when they were irritable and fragile, right?