The Substitute Wife of the Fickle President

Wan'er had gone a long way, but she could still hear the man thanking her.

There are unfamiliar crowds in front of you, and you feel lonely walking through them.

They were playing, laughing and making noise, but theirs had nothing to do with her.

Wan'er choked up and sat on the floor, quietly looking at the people passing by.

She wanted to go back to the hotel, but she couldn't.

There is no way to go back now, and the boss will definitely not take her in.

People like her will only be cast aside.

It's just that Wan'er felt sorry for Aunt Wang and made her worry about her.

If it wasn't for her, Aunt Wang would live a good life, at least she wouldn't worry about her.

Wan'er was crying.

"Master—do we want—" In the huge room, Mo Feng looked at the indifferent Long Tianyu's back and asked. "Do you want to take her back? If this continues—"

Hearing this, Long Tianyu didn't say a word.

Those dark eyes shone with light.

For some reason, Mo Feng felt that Long Tianyu's heart moved.

But his expression made his heart ache.

Since there is no heartbeat, why did he pay attention to her and go to that hospital specially.

Mo Feng couldn't figure out what Long Tianyu was thinking.

"Don't worry about it, just keep paying attention..." Long Tianyu said coldly.

"Yes." Mo Feng nodded feebly.

He felt sorry for Wan'er, if he didn't help her, she would starve to death.

but--

Thinking about it, Mo Feng sighed helplessly.

night.

"Master, don't you care about her? But why—" Mo Feng asked intentionally.

Hearing this, Long Tianyu frowned.

"I don't care about her, I just think it's fun, I want to see if she's dead? Such a stubborn woman deserves—" Long Tianyu said, his expression suddenly paused.

He stared at the thin woman on the road outside the car window.

I don't know if it's out of pity or something else.

Long Tianyu felt distressed.

He has never seen such a stubborn woman, let alone such a persistent woman.

He seemed to be attracted by something about her, but he just looked at her like this.

"Master, why do you do this? Since I was a child, I have never seen you do this to a person. But this time is different. Not only did you make a special trip to that hospital several times, but you also asked me to pay attention to her. Could it be that None of this is enough—"

"Shut up." Long Tianyu frowned.

Mo Feng choked up and stopped.

"This matter, stop here, let's go." Long Tianyu sniffed and said expressionlessly.

His voice is very cold, like ice and snow, freezing everything.

Long Tianyu who returned to the villa was even more restless.

"boom"

He stretched out his hand and dropped another vase and broke it. Looking at Mo Feng who was standing beside him, he was very worried.

I wanted to interrupt and say a few words, but I stopped talking.

"That woman, that thin woman, that very stubborn woman, will she freeze to death in such a cold day tonight?" Long Tianyu couldn't help but stepped forward to look at Mo Feng and asked.

Hearing this, Mo Feng's deep eyes hesitated. "Yes. Her body is already very weak. If she continues to suffer from cold and starvation like this, she will really die, young master..."

Long Tianyu listened, his anxious eyes suddenly became indifferent, and he kept staring at Mo Feng.

"But what does that have to do with me? She asked for it herself—" he said decisively, and after he finished speaking, he deliberately clenched his fists and slammed down on the wall.

However, it was clear that the wall was smashed, but Long Tianyu felt a burst of heartache.

Unexpectedly, Mo Feng would be so worried about her.

That damned woman.

……