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Feng Feng raised his brow and stared seriously at Shui Anluo in the dark. He seemed to be trying to figure something out from her stance and managed to detect something.
“Shui Anluo, Eldest Chu will never be able to get over Yuan Jiayi’s father’s death for the rest of his life. That also means that it’s impossible for Eldest Chu to give up on Yuan Jiayi in this lifetime.”
Feng Feng’s words were both accurate and vicious.
This time, Shui Anluo should understand that there’re some favors in this world that can only be returned through death. This is a favor that can’t ever be returned in life.
Feng Feng does not like Shui Anluo. By doing this, one could say that he had wanted to hurt Shui Anluo.
Shui Anluo sat cross-legged on the sofa and propped her chin up with one hand as if she was thinking about the matter.
Feng Feng curled the corners of his lips. Feeling sad now? Feeling upset now?
“There’re many ways for him to not give up on Yuan Jiayi. Be it love or marriage, these are just a few choices. Only weaklings would make these choices. Madman, are you trying to tell me that Chu Ningyi is a weakling?” Shui Anluo asked as she blinked at him. Her spirit suddenly felt greatly lifted.
Feng Feng was rendered speechless by her retort. He reached out and gently massaged his forehead as he said, “I think I have a rough understanding now.”
He kind of understood why Chu Ningyi had done so much for her and why he was still paying money to raise Soaring Distance Technologies.
“Silver Screen King Feng, it’s late, why aren’t you asleep? Whom are you chirping deviously with?” Qiao Yaruan, who was in the bedroom, has now woken up. She walked out from the room as she scratched her head.
Shui Anluo looked back and saw a messy-haired Qiao Yaruan who was dressed in large pajamas. There was no way she would be frightened by this sight. After all, she had stayed with Qiao Yaruan in the same dormitory for three years and had seen Qiao Yaruan in this state in the dark far too many times.
Qiao Yaruan reached out and turned on the light. She was shocked when she saw Shui Anluo. “Xiao Luozi, when did you come back?” Qiao Yaruan asked and jumped onto the sofa immediately. After some thought, she questioned worriedly, “Eldest Chu can’t have chased you out, right?”
Shui Anluo rolled her eyes at her then grinned at the pair. “I say, Silver Screen King Feng, have you gotten addicted to living here?”
Feng Feng raised his brow but gave no comment.
Qiao Yaruan was too lazy to be bothered with him.
“Answer the question, have you been chased out from your husband’s home back to your mother’s home at this ungodly hour?” Despite her yawns, Qiao Yaruan did not forget the main point.
“I was…” Before Shui Anluo could finish speaking, the phone in her pocket rang and Shui Anluo pulled it out. When she saw the words ‘Great Devil King’ on the screen, she immediately knew who it was.
“Hello…” Shui Anluo dragged her greeting as she answered.
“I suddenly remembered that Fourth Feng is still staying in your living room. Get back home immediately. Uncle Chu is waiting for you downstairs,” Chu Ningyi ordered. How could he allow his woman to stay with another man in the same room?
Shui Anluo was provoked by his tone and scoffed, “Director Chu, you must be mistaken, I’m at home. Where else am I going to go?”
The heavens are high and the emperor is far away. If he was so great, he should come over from the hospital.
Of course, Shui Anluo knew that this would be impossible. After all, Yuan Jiayi was still lying in the hospital.
The person on the other end did not reply and Shui Anluo could not help but feel disappointed and laughed at herself. She really had nothing better to do but to seek self-abuse.
“Shui Anluo, I’ll say it again, go home.” Chu Ningyi’s voice was still as cool as ever but his tone now carried an underlying rage.
“I am home!” Shui Anluo continued defiantly and fearlessly. However, the ridicule on the corners of her lips increased.
Feng Feng tapped his chin with one hand. He was amused by Shui Anluo’s expression and also amused by the relationship issues of the person on the other end of the line.
“Alright, Shui Anluo, just you wait.”
Chu Ningyi then immediately ended the call.
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Feng Feng raised his brow and stared seriously at Shui Anluo in the dark. He seemed to be trying to figure something out from her stance and managed to detect something.
“Shui Anluo, Eldest Chu will never be able to get over Yuan Jiayi’s father’s death for the rest of his life. That also means that it’s impossible for Eldest Chu to give up on Yuan Jiayi in this lifetime.”
Feng Feng’s words were both accurate and vicious.
This time, Shui Anluo should understand that there’re some favors in this world that can only be returned through death. This is a favor that can’t ever be returned in life.
Feng Feng does not like Shui Anluo. By doing this, one could say that he had wanted to hurt Shui Anluo.
Shui Anluo sat cross-legged on the sofa and propped her chin up with one hand as if she was thinking about the matter.
Feng Feng curled the corners of his lips. Feeling sad now? Feeling upset now?
“There’re many ways for him to not give up on Yuan Jiayi. Be it love or marriage, these are just a few choices. Only weaklings would make these choices. Madman, are you trying to tell me that Chu Ningyi is a weakling?” Shui Anluo asked as she blinked at him. Her spirit suddenly felt greatly lifted.
Feng Feng was rendered speechless by her retort. He reached out and gently massaged his forehead as he said, “I think I have a rough understanding now.”
He kind of understood why Chu Ningyi had done so much for her and why he was still paying money to raise Soaring Distance Technologies.
“Silver Screen King Feng, it’s late, why aren’t you asleep? Whom are you chirping deviously with?” Qiao Yaruan, who was in the bedroom, has now woken up. She walked out from the room as she scratched her head.
Shui Anluo looked back and saw a messy-haired Qiao Yaruan who was dressed in large pajamas. There was no way she would be frightened by this sight. After all, she had stayed with Qiao Yaruan in the same dormitory for three years and had seen Qiao Yaruan in this state in the dark far too many times.
Qiao Yaruan reached out and turned on the light. She was shocked when she saw Shui Anluo. “Xiao Luozi, when did you come back?” Qiao Yaruan asked and jumped onto the sofa immediately. After some thought, she questioned worriedly, “Eldest Chu can’t have chased you out, right?”
Shui Anluo rolled her eyes at her then grinned at the pair. “I say, Silver Screen King Feng, have you gotten addicted to living here?”
Feng Feng raised his brow but gave no comment.
Qiao Yaruan was too lazy to be bothered with him.
“Answer the question, have you been chased out from your husband’s home back to your mother’s home at this ungodly hour?” Despite her yawns, Qiao Yaruan did not forget the main point.
“I was…” Before Shui Anluo could finish speaking, the phone in her pocket rang and Shui Anluo pulled it out. When she saw the words ‘Great Devil King’ on the screen, she immediately knew who it was.
“Hello…” Shui Anluo dragged her greeting as she answered.
“I suddenly remembered that Fourth Feng is still staying in your living room. Get back home immediately. Uncle Chu is waiting for you downstairs,” Chu Ningyi ordered. How could he allow his woman to stay with another man in the same room?
Shui Anluo was provoked by his tone and scoffed, “Director Chu, you must be mistaken, I’m at home. Where else am I going to go?”
The heavens are high and the emperor is far away. If he was so great, he should come over from the hospital.
Of course, Shui Anluo knew that this would be impossible. After all, Yuan Jiayi was still lying in the hospital.
The person on the other end did not reply and Shui Anluo could not help but feel disappointed and laughed at herself. She really had nothing better to do but to seek self-abuse.
“Shui Anluo, I’ll say it again, go home.” Chu Ningyi’s voice was still as cool as ever but his tone now carried an underlying rage.
“I am home!” Shui Anluo continued defiantly and fearlessly. However, the ridicule on the corners of her lips increased.
Feng Feng tapped his chin with one hand. He was amused by Shui Anluo’s expression and also amused by the relationship issues of the person on the other end of the line.
“Alright, Shui Anluo, just you wait.”
Chu Ningyi then immediately ended the call.
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