Chapter Forty-Eight: Bet You Don't Dare to Die

"Aimer!" Luo Qifeng stepped forward, her silence grabbing his heart for no reason.

What does this woman want? Do you want to jump into the sea? No, with her stubbornness, it can't be so!

"Do you really want to blow the sea breeze here?" He wanted to turn around and go back to the villa, but ...... I was a little relieved.

Ai Yimo still didn't answer, and for the first time she felt that Luo Qifeng's deep voice was harsh.

Seeing that she still ignored him, Luo Qifeng was very annoyed, could it be that she wanted him to apologize? Joke, he should let this woman see clearly what a stupid thing it is to play with herself!

Thinking about it, Luo Qifeng's eyes became more and more gloomy, he turned around and walked back to the villa, it was only a short distance, but he walked for a long time.

Damn, she didn't catch up!

He's finally gone! Aimer narrowed her swollen eyes as she stepped into the water.

The cold water rushed to her instep and to her knees, and she felt cold to the bone, but she still walked.

She has always been strong and distressing, but it's a pity that she ...... Only she feels sorry for herself!

No matter how cold it is, she can't retreat, because there is no way back......

"President, she ......" The maid in the seaside villa looked at Luo Qifeng's gaze and was a little frightened. I'm afraid this woman is going to do something stupid, why didn't the president stop it?

The floor-to-ceiling glass window reflected Luo Qifeng's face, and he shook the wine in his goblet, his eyes always staring at the plain white.

Is this woman crazy? She thought it would make him feel upset?!

President...... If this continues, I'm afraid it will kill you......" The servant whispered.

"Get out!"

Luo Qifeng raised his head and took a sip of the crimson liquid, and then waved his hand.

"Bang-" The goblet shattered, and the servants did not dare to squeak anymore, and retreated tremblingly.

"No one is allowed to pull her!" He clenched his fists and yelled at the servant who had already walked outside the villa.

……

The loud sound made Ai Yimo tremble, and the bitter sea water kept lapping her face, and she couldn't help but look back, and vaguely saw Luo Qifeng's long body.

She couldn't make out his expression, but he should have been staring at her. It's just that in the next moment, she saw him turn around and lie elegantly on the sofa by the window.

No one cares if she lives or dies!

Aimo's heart ached suddenly, and the oncoming waves, like a sharp slap in the face, fell heavily on her face.

Just dead? Aimer, what about your mommy?

You died the night before Lan Xiyun's engagement banquet, and Yin Yu, that vicious woman, may find out your mother's whereabouts!

The pain of the heart, the bitter hatred, have you forgotten it?

Aimer's body trembled even more in the water, and she seemed to wake up suddenly, but ......

……

Luo Qifeng couldn't sit still, just now he knew that Ai Yimer had seen him, so he turned around and sat down pretending not to care.

However, when he couldn't help but look at the sea again, the plain white figure was no longer to be found!

He slammed to his feet and hurried towards the beach, how could she die without his permission?!

"President ......" watched Luo Qifeng run towards the beach with a gloomy face, and the servants were stunned, but the next scene made them tremble.

On the silvery white beach, there was a trembling woman, and Luo Qifeng pulled the woman up without gentleness, shaking her shoulders rudely, "Don't you want to die, do you want me to help you, huh?" ”

She looked so weak that she didn't even have the slightest strength, she neither resisted nor squeaked, she just shook violently with his movements.

His strength hurt Aimer, and her eyelashes fluttered for a long time before she opened her eyes.

"You...... Let me go! ”

"Don't you want to die? How did you climb ashore again! Ai Yimer's disgusted gaze made Luo Qifeng angry, why did she do this?

Well, even if his violation was too aggressive just now, it wasn't the first time they had done this kind of thing, why did her reaction suddenly be so fierce this time?

The only explanation is that tomorrow Lan Xiyun is engaged, and she-heartache!

The "I ......" thing has nothing to do with you!

Ai Yi wanted to speak, but was shocked by Luo Qifeng's eyes.

His eyes were so cold, but they seemed to be mixed with the distress after panicking, didn't he care about her life or death? Why did you run out again?

"I never trade at a loss, and if you die, won't I lose money?" Xu sensed that she was in a trance, Luo Qifeng suddenly let go, watched her collapsed body tremble, and fell on the beach like weightlessness.

"Next time before you die, you'd better think about what I'll do to your mommy if you're dead." She's really embarrassed, but what does it have to do with herself?

She is to blame for everything tonight!

Aimer's hand on the ground suddenly tightened. She looked at Luo Qifeng's crisp figure, bit her lip and stood up.

Luo Qifeng ......" She took a few steps, but her fists clenched tighter and tighter.

Luo Qifeng, a big bastard, actually threatened her with her mother, she would definitely make him look good!

"Huh?" With some surprise, Luo Qifeng paused and turned around.

She looked like a furry kitten now, what did this woman want?

"Go, die!"

Ai Yimer raised his hand and flung the grit he was holding into Luo Qifeng's face.

"Ah...... The president ......, "The servants are trembling, it is the first time they have seen someone dare to throw sand in Luo Qifeng's face.

This woman must have suffered!

"You ......" Luo Qifeng wiped the sand on his face, and Ai Yimo shook it so hard that it hurt his face!

And what's even more hateful is that some sand doesn't get into his eyes, and he doesn't rub it, and he doesn't rub it!

"How, the sand tastes good, doesn't it?" Ai Yimer touched Luo Qifeng's lips with his hand, the soft lips and the sand, this strange touch...... What a hate!

At this moment, this man must want to strangle her, right? His handsome eyebrows furrowed, and his demonic face distorted slightly.

President...... Hurry up and wash your eyes......" Feeling the smell of gunpowder in the night breeze getting stronger and stronger, the maid whispered.

Aimer must be very upset right now! Luo Qifeng raised his finger and nodded sharply, which seems to mean that I am not finished with you!

……

In the bedroom of the seaside villa, Ai Yimo took off her wet gauze skirt little by little, she barely dared to look directly in the mirror, and the red kiss marks were mottled, especially on her neck and collarbone.

With such an embarrassed appearance, how could she attend Lan Xiyun's engagement banquet?

Emmer was dejected, and she paced to the wine rack, took a bottle of wine, and drank it.

She's not used to the strength of alcohol in her throat, but tonight, she numb herself with alcohol, right?

The early morning wind stirred the wind chimes on the windowsill, the thin light sprinkled on the sheets, and the soft texture underneath the body prompted Aimer to open his eyes.

In bed? Didn't she drink from the wine rack?

How did she fall asleep and get to bed?!

Subconsciously, Ai Yimo got up and got out of bed, but gasped violently.