Chapter 180: Long Sihao, you jerk

Seeing that Huo Yehong had left the room, Li Xuehe scowled and said:
"Little bitch, why did Yunene marry you such a little embryo, do you want to kill Yunene?"
When the words fell, she raised her hand and fanned to Li Xiaoman.
Seeing this, Huo Yunene grabbed his mother Li Xuehe's wrist and gazed at his mother with complex emotions. She lowered her face and said, "Mom, enough, don't do anything with Manman again. It's too late. We're going to sleep Now, you go out."
"You... Yunene, how do you help her? Mom, it's for your own good." Li Xuehe looked at his son in surprise, not expecting him to help Li Xiaoman.
No matter how she taught Li Xiaoman in the past, her son ignored them. What happened tonight?
Huo Yunene looked at Li Xuehe's eyes a bit sharper, and said angrily: "If you are really good for me, you won't treat Manman like this, and Manman and I will come to today, but there will be a boost from your mother. "
"You... Yunene, what are you talking about? How can you say mom? Is it wrong to be your mother-in-law's lesson?" Li Xuehe's face was angry, her hard-working son, today He helped other women to teach her.
"Wife-in-law? Mother-in-law?" Huo Yunene's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Li Xuehe more and more fiercely. "When were you when Manman was your daughter-in-law? I am not a good husband, nor are you a good mother-in-law? My son’s marital happiness has been considered, all you care about is your status in Huo’s family, you go out.

"You... for this little bitch, did you say Mom like that? You disappointed Mom so much." Li Xuehe was crying with his words, and he finished angrily, glaring at Li Xiaoman fiercely. Angrily left the room.
Mother Zhang saw Li Xuehe leave, sighed, looked at Huo Yunene and Li Xiaoman and said: "Young Master, Young Lady, I'm out too."
After Ma Zhang left, Li Xiaoman raised his eyes and looked at Huo Yunene, his eyes were cold and his voice was cold, "You also go out, I want to be alone, I beg you to disappear in front of me temporarily, I don't want to see you ."
Seeing her indifferent attitude, Huo Yunene's heart was also sorely hurt, his big white hands squeezed, his eyes looked at her affectionately and sadly, "Well, I go out, Manman, I will give you time, let You accept me again, we are still husband and wife."
When the words fell, Huo Yunene's brow furrowed and left the room with a sad face.
When Li Xiaoman saw him leaving, he immediately got up, locked the door, and put on his clothes.
After the incident, her medicinal properties were temporarily suppressed, but her body was still hot.
She entered the matching bathroom in the room and washed her face with cold water. After feeling that the temperature of her body had dropped a little, she left the bathroom and gently opened the door. When there was no one in the hallway outside the door, she left lightly.
In the hall downstairs, she ran into Mom Zhang.
Mama Zhang saw her dressed down and looked at her in surprise and doubt, "Young lady, you are..."
"Hush..." Li Xiaoman made a shushing gesture to Mom Zhang and stepped forward, frowning at her, "Mother Zhang, I don't want to stay here tonight, you just think you haven't seen me ?"
When the words fell, Li Xiaoman hurriedly ran outside the hall, but because she was drugged, her physical strength was weak, so her pace was slightly unstable.
Upon seeing this, Mom Zhang worried and shouted at her, "Young lady, it's too late at this time, it's dangerous for you to go back alone, or let the young master give you."
Li Xiaoman paused a little, looked back at Mama Zhang, and smiled lightly, "Mama Zhang, don't worry, I'm fine, help me keep it secret, don't tell anyone you saw me leave tonight, thank you Mama Zhang."
"This..." Ms. Zhang glanced upstairs a little embarrassed. When she turned around, Li Xiaoman had already taken the opportunity to leave.
"Ah!" She sighed heavily, and did not tell anyone of the Huo family about Li Xiaoman's departure.
Out of Huo Zhai, the evening breeze was blowing, and Li Xiaoman was wearing some thinness originally. The blue and white porcelain long skirt was blown up by the wind, showing a slender calf, and she was trembling in the cold, but the only advantage was that it suppressed She had a medical attack.
She squeezed the light blue knitted sweater tightly and called Long Sihao while walking, but it never worked.
"Si Hao..."
In her heart, she had never panicked, beat again and again, and shed tears anxiously.
If Long Sihao left her like this, what significance does her future life have?
Unconsciously, she was accustomed to his presence, accustomed to his tenderness, accustomed to his distress, accustomed to his rogue, accustomed to his bastard, accustomed to his feeling that everything is her.
She is more than just accustomed to him. It turns out that she cares about him so much that she can't live without him in her life.
"Si Hao, please, please answer my phone!" Li Xiaoman's eyebrows were deep, and tears rolled down in the clear water eyes, wetting her small beautiful face, and dropping one by one on the phone screen. .
The evening wind blows more and more, the autumn leaves fall slowly, and the rustle falls, which at this moment inexplicably gives a sense of desolation.
Li Xiaoman's long skirt was blown up by the evening wind and made waves under the night sky, but she could no longer take care of the cold. While calling Long Sihao, she walked forward with some instability, as if falling Autumn leaves are crumbling.
It was just that her mobile phone ran out of power, and Long Sihao's mobile phone did not get through.
Looking at the cell phone with a black screen, the tears in her eyes slipped more violently. He never refused to answer her phone. This time he was so cruel, even if she got no power on the phone, he wouldn't answer it.
Long Sihao, didn’t you say you won’t leave me in this life?
Didn't you say that being kind to me is the most wanted thing in your life?
Didn’t you say that for your happiness, would you make me happy?
Now I am not happy, I am sad, how about you? Are you happy?
Her heart seemed to be swept away, a big hole in her chest was broken, and she felt uncomfortable.
She squatted down, slender hands holding her knees, crying: "Long Sihao, you bastard, what you say is nonsense, you let me trust you, why don't you trust me?"
...
At this time, Long Sihao was at the beach and his mobile phone was placed in the car, but because the mobile phone was broken, he did not receive a call from Li Xiaoman.
The sea at night seemed to be poured into ink and dyed into a piece of ink-colored silk cloth. The sea breeze practice blew it up and down, and brought a burst of coolness.
Also on the beach was Lowry, who was wearing some thin clothes, wearing a blue-gray plaid shirt and light gray casual men's pants. Although he was a famous brand, he could not keep warm at the moment.
He hugged his arms, trembling with a long body, his brows were frowning, his eyes were narrowed, and Long Sihao was standing in front of him. What is the abuse of running to the beach?"
Long Sihao's narrow and narrow squint narrowed his eyes, cold and charming eyes staring at the sea, his voice cold, "Is the ticket set?"
Lorry looked at Long Sihao and said doubtfully: "It must be set, but what is the president doing in such a hurry to return to Marseille? Is the president not going to take Miss Li back to Marseille? Do you want to inform Miss Sophie that you are going back to Marseille? go with?"
Long Sihao didn't return to Lorry, his long narrow eyes were full of pain, his picturesque eyebrows squeezed, his eyes became sorrowful, his heart was sore, and he was breathless.
He thought that she could earn her sincerity by paying enough sincerity. It turned out that love wasn't just a sincere effort.
She chose Huo Yunene.
Thinking of her embarrassment between him and Huo Yunene, his heart choked with pain.
Was she really unable to put down Huoyunene? Even if Huoyunene was hurt, she would not give up on him?
The pain in Long Sihao's eyes drowned his entire heart like a rolling tide, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet.
Closing his eyes, the tears in the corners of his eyes dripped down his handsome face, but they were quickly dried by the sea breeze again, leaving no trace.
Turning around, his eyes regained a coldness, the lines on the handsome face were cold and deep, and he said with a deep voice: "Go to the airport."
As the words fell, his expression looked cold and moved towards the distant Rolls Royce.
"Ah... President, now go to the airport?" Lori heard him, surprised, and immediately chased him.
Sitting in the car, Long Sihao glanced coldly at the broken cell phone next to his eyes, and did not pick it up, but was ready to start the engine.
Lorry, who hadn’t driven, sat in the passenger seat. He squinted at Long Sihao in the driver’s seat, squinted and said with a smile: "President, how can I make you drive? Or should I come? President , I think you should tell Miss Li..."
Immediately he picked up Long Sihao's mobile phone and found that his phone's screen was broken. He put Long Sihao's mobile phone down, took out his own mobile phone, and then called Li Xiaoman, but it was turned off.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Long Sihao, saying: "President, Miss Li's cell phone is turned off. Do you really not tell Miss Li that you are going to Marseille? If you don't tell Miss Li, are you afraid of her being sad?"
Long Sihao's long narrow narrow eyes narrowed, his eyes deep, his voice extremely soft and cold, as if he was talking to himself, and it was like asking Lowry, "Will she be sad?"
His appearance embarrassed her. If he left, she would be happy.
Lowry heard the sadness in his words and narrowed his eyes to him, "President, are you and Miss Li what happened? I think Miss Li should care very much about the president? Otherwise, Miss Li's character, too Wouldn’t you allow the president to stay in her apartment? So if the president doesn’t tell Miss Li, Miss Li should be unhappy.

It was heard that Long Sihao, who was starting the engine of the car, paused for a while, and silently looked at Lori, coldly: "Get off."
"Ah..." Lorry squinted at Long Sihao, Jun brows frowned, a bitter look, "President, aren't you kidding me? This big night, you won't leave me alone Is it right here? Very cold!"
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