Chapter 793: Myocardial infarction (14)

Feng Feng stepped slightly, but did not look back.
Qiao Yaruan slowly moved forward, but with a little nervousness.
"Fengfeng, thank—"
"From now on, don't appear in front of me again." Feng Feng said resolutely, and then strode away.
Never meet again, maybe you can avoid harm.
Because, he couldn't hurt her hard.
Thanks for Qiao Yaruan, he was strangled in his mouth.
Qiao Yaruan watched his faint back gradually, holding her hand tightly beside her, she lowered her head slightly, covering up the self-mockery in her eyes.
"Fengfeng, goodbye," Qiao Yaruan whispered, and she and him were separated by more than just Qirou.
Perhaps this is the best option.
Can't fall in love, it is better to forget each other.
Feng Feng left the hospital and drove away without looking back.
Previously, I wanted to leave the car to Qiao Yaruan to make it easier for her to travel, but this time he drove the car away. Fortunately, there will never be any involvement between them.
He would never have thought that in this round, the last loser was him.
Feng Feng held the steering wheel tightly, and finally called his assistant, "Help me to book a ticket back to Los Angeles." Before the film was finished, he was worried that she would come back. Now he should go back to his world. .
This revenge, is it her, or herself?
Obviously not such a stunning woman, obviously a bad temper, obviously an uneducated look, obviously-so much worse than her.
However, knowing these clearly, he still moved.
When was his heart moving, when did he keep pestering her repeatedly, or on his birthday, the day she walked with her, or when he kidnapped her to the United States?
However, whenever they move their hearts, they should end in a period.
Feng Feng thought, took out a small exquisite box from the storage box in the front, and then threw it directly out of the car window. It was the necklace he bought for her and the necklace that had not been sent out.
Qiao Yaruan didn't know how long he stood at the door of the operating room. She didn't return to her mind until her legs were numb, and then she took a deep breath to ease the sadness that she couldn't suppress.
Qiao Yaruan eased his emotions and went to the doctor first. He was told that the operation was successful, but he had to take good care of him later, but Qiao Yaruan himself studied medicine, so the doctor didn't explain too much.
When Qiao Yaruan returned to the ward, Qiao mother fell asleep in the bed because she was worried for too long, and Shui Anluo was covering her with a quilt.
Qiao Yaruan passed over and put his hand on Shui Anluo's shoulder. "Thank you, if I were myself, I wouldn't be too busy."
"Thank you for telling me, let's cut it off." Shui Anluo knew she was depressed and teased her intentionally.
Qiao Yaruan laughed out loud, perhaps because her father's life was guaranteed and she was no longer so sad.
"The two of us will use this position, your brother Chu will kill me." Qiao Yaruan continued to hold her shoulders and said, "Let's go out with my sister, my sister just lost love."
Forget it, the love that hasn't started yet is over.
Shui Anluo froze for a moment, and immediately understood something, but did not speak, then nodded and followed her out.