God even has a crush on me

Chapter 300 There is a kind of madness called breaking up

"So what?" Meng Zhiqing was so funny, why didn't this man call her directly?

——"I was talking to someone this afternoon, and it's not convenient to answer her call. She blocked me, please give her your phone."

So it was blocked by her?

"Haha..." Meng Zhiqing couldn't help laughing, gloating in his tone, "Mr. Fang, why should I help you?"

——"Helping me is helping Ning'er." The other party's tone was as beating as ever.

Meng Zhiqing was blocked by his words, very well, this man is indeed very powerful.

He turned around unwillingly, walked back to the viewing platform, and handed the phone to Han Ning'er: "Pick it up, I'm looking for you."

"Who is it?" Han Ning'er took the phone suspiciously, put it next to her ear, and soon heard the familiar bass.

——"Ning'er, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Han Ning'er's face darkened, and the anger in his heart suddenly burned violently, and he said angrily, "Why are you looking for me, don't you have nothing to say?"

——"Calm down and listen to me." The other party calmly told her to calm down.

Han Ning'er took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then said, "Speak quickly if you have something to say!"

——"Maybe it will be hard for you to accept, I will be engaged to Zeng Yixuan the day after tomorrow,"

"What?" Han Ning'er thought she heard it wrong, but her heart collapsed in an instant, and the world seemed to be violently impacted by a thousand waves, which caught her off guard.

My heart hurts...

Tears welled up in the eye sockets almost instantly, and fell down with a splash.

"Brother Cheng Jun, what are you talking about?" Han Ning'er was a little bit incredulous, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Didn't he call her to explain to her?So, he must be joking.

——"Zeng Yixuan and I will get engaged the day after tomorrow."

Fang Chengjun's tone is very sure, which is enough to prove that she heard correctly.

He's getting engaged...he's really getting engaged, so the photos of him and Zeng Yixuan are real, they're real!

Finally understood what Bergamot said to her, it turned out that the woman he was looking for outside was not Zeng Yixuan, but herself.

Han Ning'er suddenly didn't know what to say, her heart ached so much, it hurt more and more, what should I do?
——"Engagement is just a ceremony, between me and Zeng Yixuan,"

"Enough!" Han Ning'er interrupted him abruptly, and then laughed, God knows how ugly her smile is, "Hahahaha..."

"I'm really the stupidest woman in the world. Even if I was blind, I would fall in love with a disgusting man like you! Get out of here! Get out of here..."

Han Ning'er yelled into the phone, her emotions collapsed instantly, and the phone fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Meng Zhiqing's heart almost jumped out, she hurried forward to hug her, and said anxiously: "Ning'er, don't be like this, calm down..."

"Ahhhhhhhh..." She screamed, the grief in her heart couldn't be vented at all, her heart ached at a loss what to do, this feeling was too strange and too cruel.

I don't know...she doesn't know what to do...

What a mess, her world.

Why does her heart hurt so much?

Can you not face these things?Can you choose to forget?

It can't be done, her head is in a mess, her heart hurts too much, she can't breathe, she really wants to sleep...

Never mind, she's going to sleep.

"Ning'er? Ning'er?!"

Meng Zhiqing panicked, quickly picked her up, picked up the phone, turned around and ran away.

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No. 23, Tianfang Yunxiang Community.

"Boom!" A hard fist hit the wall heavily, Fang Chengjun didn't feel any pain, his heart was probably more uncomfortable than the pain in his hands.

He heard her cry, what a desperate voice, thanks to him.

A man who keeps saying he wants to give her happiness hurts her so mercilessly. What kind of man is he?
"Brother..." A humble voice suddenly came from behind, it came from the mouth of the white-haired boy, it was the first time he saw this man get so angry, he felt a little timid.

Fang Chengjun didn't look back, his arms were still resting on the wall, his head was on his arms, and his eyes fell on the floor.

"Brother..." Bergamot walked behind him cautiously, "If it really doesn't work, I'll ask someone to come over and kill those old guys."

Fang Chengjun turned around abruptly when he heard the words, and said blankly: "Killing people is the most stupid solution."

"I killed, not you,"

"This is China, don't shout and fight all day long." Fang Chengjun abruptly interrupted him, walked around him to the living room, and sat on the sofa.

Bergamot hurriedly followed, sat opposite him, and said, "Brother, do you really want to marry that woman?"

Fang Chengjun's eyes turned hard, and an invisible chill erupted from his body instantly, and he said coldly, "My wife's surname is Han."

"Hey..." Bergamot sighed, "Engagement can't be faked, my sister will definitely be sad for a while when she sees it, how about I explain it to her?"

"Don't go." Fang Chengjun stopped in a deep voice.

Bergamot looked puzzled, "Why? You won't be so sad after you explain."

Fang Chengjun threw the phone on the table casually, and said coldly: "It's fine to separate temporarily, at least there will be no danger for Ning'er and Meng Zhiqing to be together."

Bergamot was very suspicious and couldn't help asking: "Brother, if you do this, those people really won't trouble my sister?"

Fang Chengjun said coldly: "Bring Ah Wu and the others back, and you send your people to protect her. If someone finds out, say it's Cui Junxi's people."

He stood up while talking, turned and walked up to the second floor.

Bergamot pouted and said unwillingly, "Brother, I've helped you so much, but you haven't agreed to my request yet."

Fang Chengjun stopped, looked back at him, and said in a low voice: "If you want to stay in China for a long time, you can only give up your identity as a bergamot. If you can't give up, go back to your original place."

"It's not that I can't let go..." Bergamot lowered his head slowly, and his tone became humble, "Brother, I don't have much time. If I can't find a place to stay, they will take me back, and then I will will lose their freedom forever."

Fang Chengjun turned around slowly and looked at the white-haired boy from a distance. Although he was in a bad mood, he still gave the boy a suggestion: "Go to a place that suits your age. This is the way of life for normal people."

"School?" Bergamot was so clever that he understood what he meant immediately.

Fang Chengjun nodded, but didn't say much, turned around and went upstairs.

Bergamot sat on the sofa, lost in thought, and my sister also suggested that he should go back to school to study.

Perhaps, he should try it?
"Brother!" Bergamot suddenly stopped him, "Can you help me?"

Fang Chengjun didn't look back, and said as he walked, "Get yourself an identity first, and I'll arrange for you at the school."

　The background is delayed again, so helpless~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)