Their Intriguing Marriage

If you want to have a look at him, you can just have a look. She doesn't want to have a vague idea of her father in her life. Even if she can't call him father face to face, even if she can't get father's love in her life, at least she should know her father's eyebrows.

Although she said that she hated that man so much that she would never recognize him again in her life, she couldn't cheat herself all the time.

The driver's words brought Li Qingning's thoughts back to reality. She smiles awkwardly and says, "do you have anything else to do?"

He quickly waved his hand and said, "no, no, I'm just asking. You go on."

Li Qingning smiles, then turns back and looks out the window intently, thinking that he should learn how to drive so that he can be more free.

"Don't tell Sir about today." She looked out of the window at the house all the time, and there was no emotion in her voice.

The driver quickly nodded his head as if to show loyalty and said, "yes, madam."

But after waiting for a long time, it was almost noon, and the front door of the villa was still quiet. She knows that such a wait is not of great significance, but the more and more powerful obsession in her heart drives her to wait every second.

In the end, she even doubted whether the Fengchi family had gone on a family trip or moved.

She simply pushed the door open and got out of the car. There was a cold wind blowing in front of her, which made her feel excited and clear headed. She wanted to turn around and open the door to get back home, but she was guided by the more powerful force in her heart and walked towards the villa.

Most of the plants in the villa have withered, only a few coniferous cypresses are still emitting a faint dark green, standing in the snow and ice.

Looking at the window pane of the villa, she could not help thinking that maybe her father was quietly turning the pages of the book by the window. Would he also occasionally think of her mother?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little melancholy. She couldn't be sure whether the loss was for her mother or for her inability to recognize her father. In short, her chest was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe like a huge stone.

She paced back and forth outside the sealed door, bowed her head to think about something, and frowned slightly.

In the cold wind, her face looks red, like a persistent girl waiting for her sweetheart.

After a while, Feng Chi came out of the villa and appeared at the gate. He had just heard from the housekeeper that a woman in a black coat was wandering at the door of the villa, still wondering who it was. As a result, he just walked out of the door of the villa and recognized the outline of Li Qingning.

With a curious and funny look on his face, he opens the iron gate of the villa yard. When Li Qingning hears the sound of the door, he trembles like a frightened fawn. He strides towards the car, as if he is running away.

"Hello, Li Qingning." Before she took two steps, Feng Chi stopped her behind her, with a little smile in her voice.

She looked remorseful, hoping that the time could go back to an hour ago. If she could, she would rather it was all a dream, or never happened.

But when she turned around, her face quickly changed into an expression of indifference, with a faint smile. A trace of real surprise flashed in her eyes. She looked at Feng Chi with wide eyes and said, "Hey, what a coincidence, we've met again."

Her words made Feng Chi look at her with a funny face. This woman, who has known her for so many years, is still so bad at lying. Then she said with a smile, "yes, it's a coincidence that she ran into her at my door."

After that, Li Qingning saw that he was trying to bear the smile, and then realized that his words sounded full of flaws, but he still pretended to smile at him calmly and said, "if there's nothing wrong, I'll go first."

"Hello, all of you have come. You must stay for lunch." Feng Chi shouts to her back.

Her footstep is a meal, turn round slowly, say: "that is also good, that... Who still have lunch together?" She asked cautiously and tentatively.

"My father and my aunt..." this woman's recent words and deeds are really abnormal, which makes him confused.

She dropped her eyes and thought about it. She went to Feng Chi decisively and said, "wait a minute. I'll get my bag from the car."

After instructing the driver to go back to the villa, Li Qingning takes his bag from the car and follows Feng Chi to the villa.

"It seems that you haven't come to my house since you have been friends for so many years?" Feng Chi put his hand in his pocket, with a ruffian smile on his face.

But she didn't seem to have any idea to talk to him. She just gave him a faint "um", and then followed him to the inside.

The distance between the gate and the villa gate is not too long, but Li Qingning feels like she has walked a long way. She has not even thought of the fairy tale of "the daughter of the sea" she heard when she was a child. Until today, she really seems to understand why the little mermaid has to endure the pain of heart without taking a step.

Perhaps the physical pain is only the second, and her more pain comes from the feelings of love in her heart. He knows that he has paid so much for the prince, even his beautiful voice, but he has no idea. Probably, this is the most painful place.

She thought so and walked to the door of the villa unconsciously. Seeing her secretly taking a deep breath, Feng Chi said with a smile: "Hey, it's just a meal. Don't be so nervous. It's not to see the ugly daughter-in-law..."

Li Qingning was amused by him, then rolled his eyes at him and said, "you are ugly."

"Xiao Chi, who is it?" As soon as they came in, there was a voice in the living room, full of air but still a little old.

Feng Chi took the bag from Li Qingning and handed it to the servant, saying, "Oh, a friend of mine."

"Then stay for dinner." That voice sounds a little warm, so that Li Qingning's heart suddenly a hot, surging with some strange emotions.

Then the owner of the voice came out of the living room. When his eyes fell on the strange woman's face, he was suddenly stunned. The surprise on his face seemed so obvious and real.

Li Qingning looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and forgot to breathe for a moment. He looked at him quietly as if the air had solidified in this second.

"Ah, Li Qingning, what a fool. Let me introduce you. This is my father." Feng Chi poked her arm quietly beside her and said in a low voice.

She just came back to herself. She pulled out a stiff smile from the corner of her mouth and said, "Hello uncle, I'm Feng Chi's friend Li Qingning."

When the uncle called out, her heart hurt inexplicably, as if she was stabbed in by a hard steel needle.