Su Yihang sighed, turned his head to look at Lan Lingfeng, and finally, reached out and pushed Lan Lingfeng's hand away.

The snow-white arm was pushed away by him.

Lan Lingfeng maintained the posture of being pushed away, and slowly closed her eyes with a painful expression.

Su Yihang opened it without hesitation: when he walked out of the door, he didn't pack a single piece of clothing, so he walked out.

The moment the door closed came, Lan Lingfeng turned her head to look at the door, the whole room was empty, and Su Yihang had already left.

Do you want to chase?

Can you put your posture down?

Chasing, will he come back obediently?

Lan Lingfeng knew very well in his heart that Su Yihang was not a person who would definitely be able to chase him back, who lived in his heart? She, or Ning Yuanlan?

Lan Lingfeng has no bottom.

Thinking that he wanted to rescue Ning Yuanlan from her hands three times and twice, Lan Lingfeng couldn't wait to solve Ning Yuanlan with her own hands.

Thinking of this, Lan Lingfeng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and strode out of her room, downstairs, and out of the garden, only to see Su Yihang changing tires at the door.

Lan Lingfeng didn't walk over, but stood at the door, looking at Su Yihang's figure from a distance, as if looking at something worth remembering.

Finally, Su Yihang changed the tires, clapped his hands after packing up the tools, got into the car without hesitation, started the car, and glanced at the rearview mirror outside the window before driving.

Lan Lingfeng looked at him from behind, he could feel it, just get along with someone day and night, no matter where you are, as long as she is looking at you, no matter what you are doing, you can feel it.

Su Yihang closed his eyes, opened them quickly, stepped on the accelerator, and left the Lan Mansion.

Lan Lingfeng couldn't help but chase after him, and after running two steps, he stopped again.

Is it useful to catch up?

Those who want to leave, force them to stay, and their hearts are not here.

"This damn Ah Ming, you can't do it, I'll help you solve him!" Ah Hong rushed to the door after saying that, "I'd rather let him die than cheapen other women." ”

"Ah Hong, come back." Lan Lingfeng stopped Ah Hong, turned around slowly, and walked towards the house.

"Sister Feng." Ah Hong turned around suspiciously, looked at Lan Lingfeng, but only saw her back, she had known Lan Lingfeng since she was a child, and it was the first time she had seen Lan Lingfeng like this.

She's always been tough, and a lot of times, she's not too tough to be a woman.

But it turns out that no matter how strong a woman is, she is just a woman.

No matter how powerful she is, she needs a shoulder after all, and Su Yihang is the shoulder that Lan Lingfeng wants to rely on when she is tired.

Ah Hong looked at Lan Lingfeng's back, and seemed to understand something, and it seemed that there were some things that she couldn't figure out.

Lan Lingfeng returned to her room, closed the door, leaned her back against the door, and slowly slid down.

The eyes are hot, are they tears?

Since her mother died, she listened to her father's words to be strong, and then she really did it, when her father died, although she was very sad, she didn't shed tears, but now, for a man who used her, she cried.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go, Su Yihang, don't let you see you in the future, otherwise, I will definitely not let you go." Lan Lingfeng stood up, rushed to the place where she had just dropped the gun, picked up the pistol on the floor, and shot at all the lights in the room.

Suddenly there was a thumping of gunfire in the room, mixed with the sound of glass and porcelain breaking.

"Ah............h