Kidnapping My Future Wife

0Seeing Lee Xueqiang answer them in such a way, Hu Xiangdong and Hu Jingrong couldn't help but feel very disappointed. According to what Lee Xueqiang said, it meant that they shouldn't ask him anymore. Lee Xueqiang wouldn't answer them no matter how many times he asked.     1

    

Hu Xiangdong was a person who was obsessed with herbs techniques. Now... He clearly knew that Lee Xueqiang had mastered a technique that contained a lot of gold, a new technique to plant herbs and seedlings. However, he did not tell himself. To Hu Xiangdong, this was... This was really a very sad thing.    

    

Therefore, this night, Hu Xiangdong was destined to have insomnia. He didn't understand why this young man, Lee Xueqiang, kept such a secret about the planting of herbs.    

    

Hu Jingrong and Hu Xiangdong had already seen it very deeply, so they bid farewell to Lee Xueqiang. Of course, at this moment, they were very unhappy.    

    

On the second day, Lee Xueqiang woke up early in the morning as if he was looking forward to it. However, he was in Hu Jingrong's bed. Lee Xueqiang wanted to get up early, but he had no choice but to lie there in a daze.    

    

Turning his head, Lee Xueqiang saw the fashionable and precious branded suit hanging on the rack in the room. He could not help but feel shocked.    

    

After thinking for a while, Lee Xueqiang still decided not to wear the branded suit Hu Jingrong bought for him. Thus, Lee Xueqiang got up and changed into the ordinary suit that he had originally brought.    

    

Lee Xueqiang felt that for a farmer's son like him who was so simple that he could not be any more plain, it was better to wear his own clothes back. This would allow him to maintain his original appearance.    

    

After Lee Xueqiang put on his clothes and washed himself, he came to the spacious living room. He suddenly realized that there was a young man who looked like a housekeeper helping him prepare breakfast.    

    

Usually, under normal circumstances, it was Lee Xueqiang who made breakfast himself. This was a habit among farmers. But now, Lee Xueqiang saw a butler preparing breakfast for him. He felt a little unaccustomed to it.    

    

Thus, Lee Xueqiang hurriedly walked over and wanted to help the old butler prepare breakfast, but he was rejected.    

    

The old butler's reason was that he was the employer here, and he served his master and his guests. If Lee Xueqiang helped him work, and if Hu Xiangdong found out about this, he would be scolded.    

    

Lee Xueqiang was a farmer's child. How could he know the rules of this city? Therefore, when Lee Xueqiang was rejected by the old butler, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.    

    

Looking at an old man who was much older than him preparing breakfast for him, Lee Xueqiang felt uncomfortable and ashamed in his heart.    

    

Lee Xueqiang wanted to go out and eat breakfast, so he said to the old butler, "Sigh, I have to rush back. You don't have to make breakfast for me."    

    

On the other side, Chun Fenghui waited downstairs for a long time and did not see Xiao Zhaozhao come down. He looked at the dim light upstairs and seemed to have guessed something.    

    

So, Chun Fenghui muttered to himself, "Xiao Zhaozhao, in the end, you still can't leave that line? Is this friendship a love, or is it because it has been too long and you can't get rid of it?"    

    

Chun Fenghui's hands touched the cold piece of metal that was tightly stuck to his body, as if there was a voice questioning him like this.    

    

That night, Lee Sisi slept on her divorce certificate. Her tears had completely soaked the pillow, but she also knew that there was still a very important thing that she had not completed yet.    

    

So, Lee Sisi called Che Jiezhao and said calmly, "Xu Xiaoyan, I want to go to England with you, but I want to bring Xiao Yang and Chun Fenghui, so help me book three tickets."    

    

That night, after a long time, Xiao Zhaozhao gradually went downstairs. When she saw Chun Fenghui, who had been waiting for her downstairs, she said, "You are still here?"    

    

Chun Fenghui extinguished the cigarette and said, "I just want to hear you say the answer. Why would I leave?"    

    

"Then I am really sorry." Xiao Zhaozhao slightly lowered her head, looking very guilty.    

    

"What? You are still not firm enough and cannot leave him?"    

    

Xiao Zhaozhao's eyes were already red as she said, "I, Yun and Lee Sisi still divorced. When I saw the divorce certificate with my own eyes, I originally wanted to tell him personally, but I suddenly choked. My Yun has nothing now, that's why I wavered. I don't want him to lose even me."    

    

"Xiao Zhaozhao, this is just your excuse." Chun Fenghui calmly looked at Xiao Zhaozhao. After a long time, he said, "Originally, everything was not very important. No one would not be able to live because of who left. In fact, at the bottom of it all, you could not leave him at all."    

    

After Xiao Zhaozhao heard Chun Fenghui's words, she suddenly became silent. That was right. What she said just now was indeed an excuse with no standard. He was right.    

    

Chun Fenghui shook his head vigorously. A strong thought made him especially disappointed. However, this thought had been hovering above his head and staring at him. The scene from many years ago seemed to return to his mind at this moment. He stared at Xiao Zhaozhao's face at the end of his life. In a trance, he seemed to see another person's face.    

    

"Brother Chun Fenghui..." Xiao Zhaozhao felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him.    

    

Chun Fenghui, however, did not seem to hear what Xiao Zhaozhao said. He continued to stare at him. Yes, this person was indeed Xiao Zhaozhao, not the person from many years ago. But he still could not help but think of that person and unconsciously thought of her as that person. Perhaps the reason why he wholeheartedly wanted to pull Xiao Zhaozhao away from Xiao Yun back then was actually because he mistook her for the person he thought of.    

    

"Don't say anymore." Chun Fenghui unconsciously said this sentence. He really needed to calm down now. Because this profession needed to be calm, but his emotions had gone out of control. Was this really what he wanted?    

    

Xiao Zhaozhao was shocked by Chun Fenghui's abnormal behavior. She took a few steps back in fear. This was a countless number of very strange thoughts in his heart. It was originally just a guess. However, Chun Fenghui's unusual behavior made him have to think this way. Did Chun Fenghui really love her? "    

    

"If it wasn't for that, why would he always be so good to me? Thinking of this, he suddenly felt very guilty. She said," Brother Chun Fenghui, I really don't know... I always thought that you hated people like me. I always thought that in your eyes, other than being a little bit more beautiful, there was nothing else I could do. There was nothing... "    

    

"You are wrong. It's not what you think." Chun Fenghui suddenly choked. He clutched his head in pain. The voice in his head lingered around his ears. His head started to hurt. Even he couldn't believe it. Was this similarity just a coincidence? Looking at Xiao Zhaozhao's sad and apologetic face, Chun Fenghui felt that he was very evil. He shook his head a few more times with all his strength, then stepped on the accelerator with all his strength. The car was like a runaway horse, speeding away. He kept saying to himself, "Chun Fenghui, you can't do this, absolutely not."    

    

"Brother Chun Fenghui." Xiao Zhaozhao shouted at the top of her lungs and then stood there alone. In a dark corner, no one could see her tears. "    

    

" Brother Chun Fenghui's appearance reminded her of a lot of things. She suddenly thought of Yuen Shifan. At that time, Yuen Shifan also took his two cars and drove aimlessly on the road. At this moment, she finally understood Yuen Shifan's feelings at that time. At that time, she didn't care about these things at all.    

    

"Brother Chun Fenghui, actually, I really don't want to lose you as a friend. I don't have any friends with me. I only have you, a friend that I can trust. I really don't want to lose you... "Xiao Zhaozhao walked very slowly towards Xiao Yun's home. Every step she took seemed to be like a heavy stone pressing on her legs. She felt so powerless. She felt that she had hurt too many people. Other than hurting the people around her, she was really useless.    

    

Xiao Yun's mood was also in a mess. That night... Xiao Yun sat alone on the sofa. There were many thoughts in his mind that kept repeating. Xiao Zhaozhao took the initiative to say that she agreed to leave his side, and the heavens were too much of a joke. On the same day, he and Lee Sisi went to settle the divorce procedures. God made a huge joke on him again. Just like back then when he finally steeled his heart to give up on the immature relationship with his sister, it just so happened that he knew that Xiao Zhaozhao was actually not his biological sister. This kind of fate had been torturing him. It made him suddenly feel that he was a huge joke.    

    

Xiao Yun finally raised the phone shakily. At that moment, he suddenly had an impulse to call Lee Sisi. But his rationality quickly stopped his actions. He really did not want to go back and forth in fate. At this time, he had been hesitating and hesitating. In the end, he still looked at the wedding photo that had lost its color.    

    

However, that impulse once again surged into Xiao Yun's brain. He could no longer use reason but this sudden thought.    

    

Finally, Xiao Yun still dialed the familiar phone number, even though it was a little strange now.