Love Late

"Feng Xiao, what I want to do to this child is my business. We're already divorced, so whatever I want has nothing to do with you!" The ballad looked up into his angry eyes, neither servile nor overbearing.

Feng Xiao forcefully pulled the wrist of this white rumor. He didn't say a word and just strode forward. All of the white rumor's resistance was for nothing as he was brought to her and Song Zhaohang's bridal chamber just like that.

It was still red, just like that night, except that everything had changed.

He forced her to sit on the bed, and without even looking at her, he went out and closed the door behind him. Before she could react, he was locked in the room.

Bai Yu panicked a little and quickly stood up to knock on the door, shouting loudly: "Feng Xiao, let me out! "Don't do this, don't!"

"Blizzard, take care of yourself!" Feng Xiao left behind these words before he left.

Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually getting farther and farther away, the melody weakly fell to the cold ground. However, how could the coldness beneath its body cause its heart to feel cold?

Feng Xiao, why don't you believe me? I didn't. I didn't have tears like a pearl with a broken string, so I couldn't help but cry. Her nose and face were red, and he was extremely wronged.

"Feng Xiao, the person I like is clearly you. You know …" she mumbled to himself. There was no one here, only her forlorn self.

She curled up in the corner behind the door, the warmth of her body slowly disappearing. She cried like this until she fell asleep, but in her dreams, she was still full of grievance.

Feng Xiao sat paralyzed on the sofa, smoking a cigarette. His eyes were fixed on the photo of Song Zhaohang not far away: "Enforcer, she owes you. I will make her pay. I will definitely make her pay!"

As he carried the food upstairs, he unconsciously walked faster than usual. When he opened the door, he did not see the melody. He could not help but feel a surge of anger: This woman, could she have jumped out of the window already?

He put down his bowl of rice and turned around to see the melody that was embracing him. He became even more angry. "You … you …" He walked closer and closer. She was unconscious.

The owl's large hand grabbed her arm, and the heat of her body made him uneasy. "Damn it all, you dare to do this!"

With that, he carried her to his bedroom and laid her gently on the bed. He dialed the family doctor's number and did the fever control. Looking at her anxious face, he felt even more irritated.

When Luo Yinyin came to find Feng Xiao, she saw him carefully taking care of the unconscious Bai Lang and heard the servants talking about the matter of the Bai Yao getting pregnant. She was so angry that she almost bit her teeth to pieces.

"Xiao, why are you so haggard? "Hurry up and go to sleep. Leave the rumors to me." Luo Yinyin said sweetly as she walked up to Feng Xiao and rested her head on his shoulder.

Feng Xiao shook off her hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, "Yinyin, ask the nanny if the chicken soup pot is ready and tell her to hurry up and bring it up." His deep eyes had a visible tinge of green under them, and there were even some traces of blood in them. He didn't know how long he had not slept, but ever since she had a fever, he had not closed his eyes.

Luo Yinyin was furious, but she couldn't do anything about it. She could only put on a suit for Feng Xiao out of understanding, "Okay, I'll go. You rest up first."

As she spoke, she walked down the stairs on her high heels.

"Auntie, I think Owl should cook some soup for him after a long time. You should go buy some food!" Luo Yinyin seemed to have thought of something else, "Owl just told you to be quick with your hands and feet. Make some chicken soup, I'll go buy some."

"Thank you, Miss Luo. You are such a good person," the nanny said gratefully.

Luo Yinyin went out and sat in the car, gritting her teeth in hatred for Bai Liao. She hurriedly bought some medicine that pregnant women couldn't eat, as well as some dishes that would be liked by even the owls, and sped back, afraid that she would miss the time to drink the soup. When she came back, she saw that the nanny was just about to carry the soup upstairs, smiling as she took the bowl, handing the dish to her: "Auntie, I'll go send it, hurry and cook it."

"Mm, okay, thank you." The nanny took the dishes into the kitchen, Luo Yinyin secretly put the medicine into the soup and went upstairs.

Luo Yinyin went upstairs and saw Bai Liao, who was already awake, saying something with an annoyed and vexed expression. She said, "Xiao, how can you lower yourself to the same level as a girl?"

"Feed it to her." When Feng Xiao saw Luo Yinyin, he breathed a sigh of relief and told her.

Luo Yinyin smiled and looked tenderly at Feng Xiao, "Alright." She held the bowl of soup and took a few mouthfuls from it.

After seeing her drink a few mouthfuls of soup with her own eyes, Luo Yinyin smiled in satisfaction. She said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I'm sorry, I've taken the medicine."

When she heard this, she first opened her eyes wide, then placed it in front of Luo Yinyin's face and knocked over the soup in her hands. She was so excited that she seemed to have gone mad.

He quickly lifted the quilt, and because he was in too much of a hurry, he fell right in front of the bed. Her stomach began to hurt, and blood ran down her pants, staining the ground red.

Feng Xiao widened his eyes. He hadn't thought that Xiao Bai would be so daring as to kill the child in front of him. "Xiao Bai, you dare …"

"Feng Xiao, it's not …" Before he could finish, Feng Xiao had already raised the white rumor.