Chapter 180

Even if it is to overcome thorns and thorns and shed blood all the way, she will go head-on and pick the long-awaited fruit from the highest place.

She quietly hung up the phone, looking at the two figures walking further and further away, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Is it because she is too easy to get, so Xiao Ruofeng can't always see her by his side?Qian Yufei's heart has never been on his heart, so he has to keep chasing her eyes, wanting to get his favor, is that so?

Then, did she use the wrong strategy from the beginning?
Gao Yang lowered his eyes and thought quietly.

In the distance, Qian Yufei said something to Xiao Ruofeng, put Xiao Ruofeng aside, took off the shoes on her feet, held up the hem of her skirt, and ran on the beach, picking up shells washed up by the tide from time to time. What, with a gentle smile on his face.

Xiao Ruofeng just smiled dotingly, with a big arc on his lips, as if neither of them took her seriously.

She really didn't want to see such a scene, she clenched her fists and walked over, showed a decent smile at Xiao Ruofeng, and said softly: "Ruofeng, it's almost time to come out, your body can't blow the sea breeze for a long time, you better hurry up Let's go back."

Xiao Ruofeng glanced at her, then at Qian Yufei who was not far away, and shook his head, "Go back later." After finally seeing Qian Yufei's open smile again, how could he bear to interrupt her happy.

"But your body can't bear it. If you want to come out, you can come out later." Gao Yang couldn't hide the concern in his tone, and said worriedly.

A slight displeasure rose in Xiao Ruofeng's eyes, "I know my own body very well, so you don't need to worry about it. If you want to go back, no one will stop you."

Gao Yang's always following them has made him very angry, and now he is so disappointed, no matter how good-tempered he is, he can't help but get angry.

Gao Yang didn't expect Xiao Ruofeng to attack her, his face was red and white, which was extremely ugly.

She glared at Xiao Ruofeng bitterly, "Okay, I'll go! But Xiao Ruofeng, don't try to get rid of me!"

She really had enough today. She suffered so much for him, and finally she was rejected by him. She is also a noble young lady, so why should she say that?
Xiao Ruofeng just watched her go lightly, without any emotion in his eyes, he was actually indifferent behind Wen Run, for the people he cared about, he was like a warm spring, waiting by her side.

For people who don't care, he can actually be indifferent to the extreme, because he doesn't care, so he doesn't have to worry about that person's feelings.

In the past, he also cared about Gao Yang. Her brother and him, her father and his father, and grandpa were all comrades-in-arms. He originally saved Gao Yang's face, but now it seems that there is no need for this , Gao Yang's behavior has affected his life.

When Qian Yufei straightened up from the beach, she happened to see Gao Yang running away angrily. A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared quickly. What happened to Gao Yang was not important to her at all.

Now she only hopes that brother Ruofeng's body will get better soon, then she can leave soon.

Her hair was blown away by the sea breeze, and she rubbed it with her arms indiscriminately, so that the hair would not block her sight, and she came to Xiao Ruofeng with bare feet, spread the results in her hand in front of Xiao Ruofeng, and said briskly : "Brother Ruofeng, look."

In the palm of her hand, there is a big conch and a colorful shell, which are very beautiful against the setting sun.

"Well, it's very pretty." Xiao Ruofeng looked at the open palm, narrowed his eyes into a line, and said dotingly.

"I didn't expect that I could pick up such a big conch at this time. I'm so lucky." Qian Yufei said softly. She remembered the scene when her mother took her to the beach to pick up shells when she was young.

Time really flies, she has grown up so much, but her mother is no longer by her side.

She held the conch, with a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Soon, the setting sun was getting lighter and weaker, Qian Yufei smiled and said to Xiao Ruofeng: "Brother Ruofeng, let's go back."

Xiao Ruofeng saw that she was almost playing, nodded and said, "Let's go."

Qian Yufei pushed Xiao Ruofeng, and walked gently on the way when she came. On the big trees beside the road, groups of seabirds were chirping and chirping, hiding in their nests.

Xiao Ruofeng squinted his eyes, quietly enjoying the quiet time that belonged to the two of them, and his heart was peaceful.

It would be great if it could be like this forever, he was almost intoxicated in this atmosphere.

A gust of sea breeze blew over, and the coolness blew him awake, his pupils narrowed, and a trace of deepness flashed in his amber eyes. Now he was about to start making proper preparations.

Looking at Gao Yang's appearance, he seemed unwilling to let it go. He couldn't let Yufei suffer any more damage. She had already suffered enough.

The two of them were walking back slowly on the road, when a car suddenly drove towards them and rushed past them, almost touching the edge of them, Qian Yufei was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out.

She held the wheelchair tightly with her hands, and her voice became trembling, "Brother Ruofeng, are you alright?" She said with a pale face, still in shock.

Xiao Ruofeng gave her a reassuring smile, and said softly, "I'm fine, don't worry." His eyes narrowed slightly, Gao Yang, you are too arrogant.

That car, of course, he would not admit his mistake, most of the time, Gao Yi drove it, now it drove from the direction of his villa, out of Gaoyang, there was no one else.

In the hospital in the city center, Ning Yun stood beside Song Haibo, with an expression of guilt and anxiety.

When Liu Zhihui heard the news of Yu Fei's death in a car accident, she passed out several times in a row, and each time she woke up and passed out again.

Song Haibo's eyes were full of distress, and he fixedly looked at his wife who had passed out on the hospital bed.

"Zhihui, when will you wake up?" Song Haibo murmured softly, seeing his wife in such a state that he really felt distressed.

He walked over, sat by Liu Zhihui's bed, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her forehead, rubbing it non-stop.

Ning Yun lowered her head, a trace of deep regret and heartache flashed in her deep eyes, and a thought flashed through her mind, if Aunt Liu knew that she caused Qian Yufei to have a miscarriage and the company went bankrupt, would she still be like that? Is it so good for me now?
A heart, like being immersed in ice water, was cold all over his body, so cold that his palms were soaked in a thin layer of cold sweat in this scorching summer.

(End of this chapter)

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