With just a glance, Ruan Qingqing felt that her body had become stiff, and even through the thick glass window, she could still feel a sharp gaze swept over.
"Don't worry, it's okay, I'm here."
Patting the back of her hand, Feng Mu softly comforted, shifting gears and accelerating continuously, and saw the red Bugatti galloping away like a ball of flame.
A glance outside the door made Xie Zhenting's brows frowned tightly.
It was Fengmu's car, he knew.
An unpleasant feeling suddenly slipped through his mind, and he immediately dialed Ruan Qingqing’s phone number, but the ringing tone at the end of the microphone was only hollow. At this moment, the mobile phone prompted a new call to come in, and he immediately pressed down the call. key-
"Young Master, Madam was taken away by Feng Mu."
The next moment, the voice of his subordinates came from the microphone, which further verified the anxiety in his heart.
"what did you say?"
He asked aloud, and when he looked back, the red Bugatti had completely disappeared from sight.
The ward was still the same as when he left, but lying quietly in a set of neatly stacked blue and white plaid suits, after listening to Zhang Ma's narration, Tse Zhenting's eyes narrowed dangerously. stand up.
Taking out his cell phone, he dialed Ruan Qingqing’s phone number again, but unexpectedly heard the phone’s music rang in the room, followed the sound, and found the buzzing under the pillow of his wife. Ringing cell phone.
She didn't even bring her mobile phone.
Could it be said that she is using this method to make eternal decisiveness for herself
His thin lips pressed slightly, the expression on his face changed in an instant, and then as if thinking of something, he pressed Feng Mu's phone number. There was soft music coming from the microphone, and when he thought that no one would answer, the music stopped.
"Xie Shao, something?"
Taking a look at Ruan Qingqing next to him, Feng Muyun said calmly, and squeezed his eyes at Ruan Qingqing as he spoke.
"Shao Feng, please send my wife back."
Xie Zhenting said straightforwardly, that they are all sensible, so they simply don't go around in circles anymore.
"your wife?"
As if hearing some nice joke, Feng Mu's laughter came from the microphone, "Xie Shao, you have a wrong memory, why is your wife here with me?"
"Oh?"
The eyebrows were raised slightly, and Xie Zhenting responded casually, while the hands hanging beside him were tightly clenched into fists, "Dare you say that Ruan Qingqing is not with you?"
"Little Qing'er? She is with me."
The cry of "Xiao Qing'er" he called was extremely familiar and sweet, and his soft tone seemed as if that woman was the treasure in his palm.
"Thank you to send her back."
Xie Zhenting said in a deep voice, his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, suppressing the urge to draw people in his heart.
"Why send it? Now she is no longer your wife, where is she going? It's her freedom to be with whom you have no right to interfere."
Feng Mu said indifferently, just at this moment, a message came from the microphone that the airport had reported that the flight had arrived.
"Where are you? What do you want to do?"
My heart tightened, and Xie Zhenting's voice was slightly flustered. He didn't expect Feng Mu to move so fast.
"Don't do anything, take my beloved woman and go away, Shao Xie, thank you for your accomplishment."
Feng Mu's laughter came from the microphone, and he was clearly in a good mood.
"you… "
Xie Zhenting wanted to say something more, the phone at that end had been hung up, only the hollow ringing sound kept ringing.
Ruan Qingqing actually left
He didn't really believe it until now.
After a moment of daze, he quickly dialed Si Konghao's phone number, "Hao, let me know that the main roads of the airport are blocked quickly and Ruan Qingqing must be brought back."
When I hung up the phone, it seemed that all my strength had been emptied, and the whole person sat softly. Her breath still remained in the room, but it was getting faint.
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Time flies, the years flies, when another winter quietly passes, five years just slip away quietly in the fingers.
The business in Scarlet Bar is still booming. Every night, he will come here for a drink, not for anything else, just want to feel the lively atmosphere in the crowd.
After five years, some things have passed away, but some things have been etched in my heart forever.
Stretching out his arm, there was a row of tooth marks on the wrist. After five years, the tooth marks had not disappeared. Instead, they had become a shallow one, not obvious, but still visible at a glance.
It was left by Ruan Qingqing, and I still remember the look in her eyes at the time that she wanted to bite this piece of meat together, but now that the situation has changed, when I think about it, there is an inexplicable feeling in my heart.
Thinking of Ruan Qingqing, a brutal light flashed across his eyes, and the woman eloped with Feng Mu, completely ignoring his face. Thinking of this, holding the goblet tightly in his hand, he raised his head and poured the wine into it.
For five years, she had no news. Even if he exhausted all his contacts, he still couldn't find even a bit of news about her. After five years, she seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
Shaking his head vigorously, trying to shake everything about her in his mind, he slowly closed his eyes.
"Ting, let me tell you something."
At this moment, Si Konghao opened the door and walked in.
"what's up?"
Glancing at him sideways, Xie Zhenting asked casually, the fire between his fingers lit up and down, and he was curled up on the sofa, looking lazy and decadent.
"Fengmu is back"