At this moment, Wu Jingfang hated Qiao Xiuyun and Bai Xiaoxiao.

Hate them, mother and daughter.

Luo Rongbin saw her hatred in his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes suddenly condensed, "Wu Jingfang, if you do something else to hurt Qiao Xiuyun and Bai Xiaoxiao, I will never let you go."

More than 20 years ago, he did not notice what Wu Jingfang did.

This caused Qiao Xiuyun to be humiliated. Now, he will not let those things happen again.

Absolutely not.

Wu Jingfang smiled instead, and her makeup was also blew by tears. "Luo Rongbin, the person you love is still Qiao Xiuyun, right?"

Her heart hurts so much.

She spent her whole life and never got Luo Rongbin's like, but that woman Qiao Xiuyun did nothing, but let Luo Rongbin remember her for the rest of her life.

She was unwilling to give up.

What is better than her in Qiao Xiuyun? It is worth Luo Rongbin will never forget.

Luo Rongbin's voice rang coldly above her head, like a cold knife stabbed into her heart, "Yes, from beginning to end, the people I love are Xiuyun. She is gentle and kind, not like you, a woman with a femtocratic heart."

Wu Jingfang said that Luo Rongbin's hands suddenly loosened his legs, and all his strength was exhausted at this moment.

My heart is already numb.

The last trace of blood on her face faded away, and her eyes were filled with sadness, despair, and disbelief.

How could Luo Rongbin be so ruthless?

"If Bai Xiaoxiao didn't know about those things, would you not accompany me until old age?" Wu Jingfang asked tremblingly with the last glimmer of hope.

"I will. If you really accept Xiaoxiao, even if you don't accept it, as long as you don't do anything to hurt her, I will fulfill my promise and stay with you."

Luo Rongbin was willing to spend the rest of his life in exchange for the daughter of the woman he loved and his own son happiness.

Wu Jingfang suddenly cried and started crying bitterly.

"How did you know?"

"It was Meng Ke who said it."

"Meng Ke? Has he been arrested?"

"He will be caught soon." Luo Rongbin didn't want to waste time with her anymore, so he left that sentence, turned around and left.

When Wu Jingfang saw him leave, she screamed in panic, "Luo Rongbin, you can't leave me, you can't leave me."

“…”

The answer to her was the sound of Luo Rongbin's footsteps resolutely leaving.

Wu Jingfang felt even more panicked, her voice became even sharper, with a three-point threat, "Luo Rongbin, if you don't care about me, I will not let Qiao Xiuyun and Bai Xiaoxiao go."

This time, Luo Rongbin stopped, turned his head, and shot at her with a sharp look like a knife.

He looked at her coldly for a few seconds, and Luo Rongbin left without saying a word.

But the look just now seemed to tell Wu Jingfang that he would not give her another chance to hurt the woman he loved and the daughter of the woman he loved.

Wu Jingfang felt a chill in her heart, and she kept trembling on the ground.

She didn't stand up from the ground until the waiter came over to help her up.

Ranran, when she returned to the hotel, Luo Rongbin had already withdrawn from the hotel room, and there were a total of several thousand yuan left in her own wallet.

Wu Jingfang suddenly thought of something, her body trembled suddenly, and quickly came to the nearest business hall, and then found that her account was frozen.

As soon as her legs were weak, she almost fell to the ground.

Luo Rongbin actually frozen her card, which made Wu Jingfang completely panic.

Without her husband, son, and money, wouldn't she be a beggar outside?

Wu Jingfang thought for a while, took out her cell phone and dialed out Luo Haofeng's phone number. She could hear Luo Rongbin's words clearly. The man never loved her. Since he was so ruthless to her, he would definitely not care about her anymore.

She just hopes that Luo Haofeng can watch their mother-son relationship and not be as ruthless as Luo Rongbin.

At the same time, she also regretted that because Luo Rongbin was kind to her a few years ago, she handed over all her money to him to take care of.

There is not even a private money.

The phone rang many times, but no one answered it.

Wu Jingfang's heart continued to sink, and finally sank into the bottomless abyss.

I felt that my eyes were dark. If she changed her body heavily, she reached out to hold on to the thing next to her in time, so she did not fall.

She dragged her tired body back to the hotel and planned to stay in a cheaper room, but saw Luo Rongbin standing there coldly looking at her.

Wu Jingfang was delighted and ran over excitedly to hold Luo Rongbin's hand, "Rongbin, where did you go just now?"

“I booked a flight to return home.”

Luo Rongbin threw away her in annoyance, his voice so cold that it was not a trace of warmth.

Wu Jingfang's eyes panicked, "Rongbin, are you going to leave me alone and return to China?"

"If you don't want to go back, then I'll go back by myself." Luo Rongbin finished speaking, and left with his luggage.

A trace of confusion flashed in Wu Jingfang's eyes. It was not until Luo Rongbin walked far away that she came to her senses and staggered to chase after her.

She has no money now, so how dare she not go back? But if Luo Rongbin leaves her here alone, she will have to become a beggar.

"Rongbin, wait for me."

Luo Rongbin glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, and the figure he caught up with was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

This time he took her back, he would never let her go. Some things should have been done long ago. If it weren't for thinking that he was A Feng's mother, those things have passed so many years...

**

City b.

Luo Haofeng sat alone on the sofa, clamping his slender fingertips, and half of the cigarette had burned.

After Mo Xiuchen left, he turned off the lamp. In the dark room, only the little bit of luster flashed between his fingers.

The cell phone on the coffee table stopped until it rang.

He just picked it up and looked at the caller ID, then threw it back to the coffee table.

The heartache made him feel a little numb, as if the person who had been walking in the dark could not find the exit, and despair and torture were intertwined.

He can't see a little future or hope.

After all, he still resented himself. He was too soft-hearted at the beginning because the woman was his mother. Even though she did something wrong, he still forgave her again and again.

His luckily hoped that his father could dispel the resentment in her heart, but all his efforts were useless.

The cigarette between the fingers kept igniting. At the end, the pain came from the fingers, and Luo Haofeng woke up from the numb pain.

He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.

It was already very late. At this time, I don’t know if Xiaoxiao was sleeping.

He took the cell phone on the coffee table and found Bai Xiaoxiao's phone from the recent call record, but stared at the name, but he was reluctant to dial out the number.
Chapter completed!