Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Is Feng Heng here?

How did he know he was locked up by Feng Xu?

Qian Zhaozhao opens the hand that Feng Xu holds, looks at the front in silence, and says nothing.

"I don't know if he can catch up, but I don't want to go with you." After Qian said that, he pushed open the car door with one hand. Regardless of the extremely fast speed, he fell out of the car.

Feng Xu see pupil a tight, immediately stepped on the brake.

Qian Zhaozhao rolled down from the car with long blood marks on her arms and legs. She bit her teeth and ran back.

Feng Xu hurriedly gets off the car. Qian Zhaozhao's petite figure is reflected in his dark eyes, and his slender legs stride towards her.

Qian Zhaozhao was injured, plus Feng Xu had been closed before, running in the rain, as if like a knife.

Blood along her legs down a DC, she did not dare to look back, only feel Feng Xu closer and closer to himself.

If what he said is true, Feng Heng will save Xiaojing.

As long as Xiaojing is OK, she is not afraid!

"Bang!" She could no longer help falling to the ground, the rain on her face, cold and piercing.

Polished hand-made shoes came to her, the vamp was full of water marks, up the man's straight suit pants have been wet.

Qian Zhaozhao slowly raised his head. Feng Xu's finger bone clear hand stretched out toward her. A smile rose on his warm face, just like the warm sun in winter.

But in Qian Zhaozhao's eyes, at the moment, his smile is like a devil in an angel's coat, which makes people shiver.

She forced herself to get up from the ground, only to find that she didn't have any strength and couldn't get up several times.

"Zhaozhao, I'll feel sorry for you." Feng Xu bent down slowly, ready to hold her.

Qian looked at him coldly: "don't touch me!"

Feng Xu looked at her eyes at the moment, and his heart trembled. His outstretched hand was frozen in the air.

This time, will it be the same?

impossible!

"Feng Xu, Bai Xinrui is pregnant with your child. You should treat her well." Qian Zhaoqiang stood up.

Feng Xu's face suddenly froze: "what do you say?"

"You don't have to lie to me. I already know about you and Bai Xinrui." Standing in the rain, Qian Zhaozhao's body was as shaky as a reed.

She continued: "Feng Xu, I think I didn't do anything sorry for you. After I decided to marry you, I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you. I never dared to ask for anything else."

"But you, on our wedding night, slept with other women. That night, I was almost burned to death, and you didn't know it. Did you say you love me

Qian Zhaozhao gave a bitter smile: "I really believe it. I'm stupid. I've been cheated several times, but I still..."

Tears mixed with rain rolling down, Qian Zhaozhao lowered his head, hard to pinch the palm.

Feng Xu heard Qian Zhaozhao's words, his heart suddenly tightened, he forced down the bottom of his heart turned bitter, thin lips gently open, voice a little hoarse: "not like this, this is a misunderstanding."

What he said, he made a mistake that he could not forgive himself.

He didn't expect that because that night, he and Qian Zhaozhao were cut off forever.

He did not expect that Qian Zhaozhao was really willing to spend the rest of his life with him.

If he knew that he would never make the mistake before, he would believe her.

Qian Zhaozhao retreated step by step: "no matter it's a misunderstanding or not, things have already happened. Please let me go!"

For what Feng Xu has done, she has no resentment, just wants to be free.

In this life, maybe she will die alone. She doesn't want to get involved in Feng Xu's life.

In the heavy rain, Feng Xu's whole body was wet, his heart was like a mass of cotton, and the sadness of his eyes floated out.

But I don't want to. What should I do?

The black car came, the tall figure on the car got off quickly, Ji Dong quickly handed it to him.

Feng Heng didn't take the umbrella. He walked over and punched Feng Xu in the face.

Feng Xu was knocked down and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes fell directly on Qian Zhaozhao's face. Looking at the silence in her eyes, his heart was full of pain.

……

Qian Zhaozhao is taken back by Feng Heng, and Xiaojing is also taken home by him.

The doctor gave her medicine, and she lay on the bed wrapped in sheets, her eyes closed, trembling slightly.

Feng Heng looked at her and stroked her side face with his slender hand.

Qian Zhaozhao opened her eyes slowly, facing the deep pupil of shangfengheng's eyes. Her long eyelashes covered up all the feelings in her eyes.

"Thank you. I'm fine."

Feng Heng listened to her stubborn words, and his heart hurt: "what can I do? Well

Qian Zhaozhao slowly drew back his sight and held the quilt tightly.

Feng Heng slowly lowered his head, gently kisses the tears on her eyelashes, and then kisses her lip petals, just a taste.

Qian Zhaozhao dodges, his heart beats fast, combs his emotions, turns his head, and does not dare to see him again.

Feng Heng straightened up and reached for the bedside lamp.

"Don't turn off the lights." Qian Zhaozhao said in a hurry.

Feng Heng's hand stopped, looking at Qian Zhaozhao's tense expression, his eyes were cold.

"What did he do to you?" His voice was cold.

Qian Zhaozhao shook his head and pressed his lips tightly. He couldn't say a word.

The dark yellow light hit Feng Heng's face, and his original angular face became soft.

Qian Zhao looked at him and breathed.

Feng Heng's big palm held her in his arms, and his voice sank: "it's OK, don't be afraid."

Qian Zhaozhao leaned on his chest, his voice with a kind of unspeakable magnetic charm, reassuring.

Feng Heng hasn't held her like this for a long time. Her body is very soft, like cotton, which makes people reluctant to let go.

He rolled his Adam's apple and resisted the urge from the bottom of his heart

Qian Zhaozhao didn't sleep so well for a long time. When he woke up again, the people around him were no longer there.

She got up and went out. When the servant saw her, she came immediately.

"Miss, you wake up. Breakfast is ready. I'll take you there."

Qian Zhaozhao nodded and followed her to the restaurant.

Feng Heng is sitting next to the dining room. The early morning sunshine sprinkles on his shoulder. His handsome face is reflected in Qian Zhaozhao's eyes.

Qian Zhaozhao couldn't help looking at it for a moment. He was in line with Feng Heng's eyes. Then he recovered.

Feng Heng's deep eyes saw the shallow blush on Qian Zhaozhao's face, which was fleeting. His thin lips could not help but hook.

"Mommy."

"Sister!"

These two little guys got up and rubbed their eyes. Seeing Qian Zhaozhao, they rushed towards her immediately.

Qian Zhaozhao immediately hugs the two little guys. Fortunately, both of them are OK.

"Mommy, I have a daddy." Xiao Fu can't wait to talk to Qian Zhaozhao about Feng Heng before she sits down.

"Well." Qian Zhaozhao looked at Feng Heng, but he didn't deny it this time.