Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Feng Heng looks at Qi Ying coldly: "big aunt, do you want to list out what you do?"

Qi Ying body shock, even back a few steps, fortunately Feng Xu in the side to hold her.

"Forget it, let's go!" Feng Xu said in a low voice.

He won and lost.

Qi Ying has to admit the failure and follow Feng Xu to the door.

Feng Heng is to the person after death command: "today's matter, must not report out."

"Yes, Mr. Feng."

This time, Feng Heng pulled out most of the company's cancer. Everything was in his expectation, but

Feng Heng picked up his cell phone and dialed Ji Dong's phone: "haven't you found anyone yet?"

"I'm sorry, boss. I've sent more people to look for it, and there's someone looking for it over there, but I can't find it." Ji Dong returns.

Feng Heng hung up and looked at the dark outside. He couldn't help worrying.

Where the hell did she go so late?

At the door, a slender figure came slowly.

Feng Heng didn't notice her, but others who hadn't left saw her.

"Qian Zhaozhao, why is she here?" Someone said aloud.

Feng Heng immediately turned to see, the deep pupil of the eye reflected Qian Zhaozhao's pale face without a trace of blood.

I don't know why, when he saw her like this, his heart sank inexplicably.

It felt like she had changed.

Qian Zhaozhao looks at Feng Heng with both eyes, and steps towards him step by step.

"Where have you been?" Feng Heng almost two steps to her in front of the tone with a touch of questioning and anger.

"Do you care where I go? Hang Hang, this is the last time I call you that. " Qian Zhaozhao's nose is very sour, and tears are surging in his eyes, as if he can fall down with a touch.

Feng Heng spent too much energy in the meeting. When he heard Qian Zhaozhao question himself, he was infuriated.

"Qian Zhaozhao, don't you know many things today? Do you think I'm free? " When Feng Heng finished, he grabbed her by the wrist and felt cold.

He couldn't help but pause and his voice sank: "come home with me."

Qian Zhaozhao bit his lip. With his other hand, he pulled apart Feng Heng's hand and squeezed out four words from his teeth: "I won't go back."

A lot of eyes came to see it. Feng Heng picked up Princess Qian Zhaozhao the next second after seeing it. Regardless of the eyes, he walked directly through the crowd.

The person in her arms is as light as Pu Wei. Feng Heng's heart is caught inexplicably. How can she be so light? She doesn't look like a pregnant person at all.

Shoulder, cold and wet, Feng Heng will hold her more tightly.

"Darling, don't worry me next time, you know?" He put down his temper and coaxed her in a low voice.

I thought that after he said something soft, the woman would be as obedient as before.

Sure enough, he felt that Qian Zhaozhao gently hugged himself, and his heart was at ease.

But the next second, I heard Qian Zhaozhao Bo Liang's words: "Feng Heng, there is no next time, I will never let you worry, because I..."

After a pause, Qian finally said, "because I don't want to be with you, let's divorce!"

Feng Heng holds Qian Zhaozhao in his arms, and his heart is shocked. His eyes are full of disbelief.

"What are you talking about?"

Qian had quarreled with him many times, but he never mentioned divorce.

He gently put her in the car: "you are too tired, go back and have a good rest."

Qian Zhaozhao looked at him coldly: "you don't have to pretend now, your goals have been achieved."

For the first time, Feng Heng saw Qian Zhaozhao looking at himself in such a cold and alienated way, and his sword eyebrows were in a cluster.

"What's the matter with you today?" He lost his patience.

"I've heard all of today's meeting. You don't have amnesia at all." Qian Zhaozhao could not help saying that tears were more like a river breaking a dike and could not stop rolling out.

"Feng Heng, you've been lying to me all the time. Isn't it fun? I said you hated me so much at the beginning, how could you like me? It turns out that I'm really amorous, but you... You... "

Qian Zhaozhao choked and couldn't speak for several times.

"I said, I'm not a person who is obsessed with me. If you don't love me, you can tell me directly. Why cheat me? It's fun to step on my pride, isn't it? "

Her whole body was shaking. Before, she always hoped that Feng Heng didn't lose his memory, but she really knew that he didn't lose his memory, so she knew what heartache was.

Feng Heng looked at her at the moment, throat a tight, subconsciously a embrace her in the arms.

"Let go of me." Qian Zhaozhao looked down and said coldly.

"Let me explain." Feng Heng was never in a panic.

Qian Zhaozhao's eyes were gray and his voice became thin and cool: "no, I will never believe you again."

Feng Heng slowly released his hand and looked at her pale face. His heart was throbbing. He stroked her lips and kissed her.

Qian Zhaozhao's back is straight. He feels his hot breath. His eyes are cold. Next second, he reaches out his hand and slaps his face.

Feng Heng stops and looks at her incredulously. He finds that he can't see her admiration for himself any more. His heart is more and more flustered.

"Mr. Feng, please respect yourself." Qian Zhao cold voice finish saying, while he didn't notice, directly opened the other side of the door, go out.

Half of Feng Heng's face is numb with pain. Mo Tong looks at the small and stubborn figure in the distance. His heart is like a huge stone.

His reason tells him that he can't catch up. What he gave to Qian Zhaozhao has never been given to others. She will definitely come back on her own initiative.

The rain in spring is not big. It's very gloomy.

Qian Zhaozhao doesn't know where to go. What she has been sticking to is gone. Her mind revolves around the things before and after Feng Heng's amnesia.

It turned out to be a fraud. From small to large, she was betrayed, but this time it hurt her the most.

A black umbrella was shining on the top of her head. The man was dressed in a black suit and looked at her with a bright evil eye: "big pig, who made you sad?"

Qian Zhaozhao raised his head and looked at Yan Jin: "you unqualified boss, don't deal with the game, what are you doing here?"

"To see you, of course." Yan Jin looked at her face pale abnormal, is ready to reach out to see if she has a fever.

Qian Zhaozhao's whole body fainted directly in the past and pressed him straight.

Yan Jin suddenly regained his seriousness and hugged her.

In the distance, Ruan Wei drove over: "little, I..."

"It's no use remembering your business. I can't find anyone." Mo Yanjing looks at him coldly and sneers.

Ruan Wei has a lot to suffer from. It's not so easy to find a person in such a big a city!

No matter what Mo Yanjing looks like, he should be OK.