Chapter 397: Life is better than death
Seeing Fu Rinhao pretending to be calm, in fact, the panic in his eyes had already made Cen Fanxing find out.
She looked at him coldly, without a trace of emotion, and even full of coldness, Fu Rinhao was furious in her heart, and couldn't help lowering her head.
"I don't want to do anything, I came here today to share a happy thing with you."
Cen Fanxing smiled and asked the bodyguard to turn on the projector, and the Hao Ran released on it was Huo Ling and her new boyfriend.
The two stood together intimately, her face was full of happiness, and she even took the initiative to hold the old man with her arm.
Later, Huo Ling fed him, the two kissed, and even the photos of the two of them going to the hotel.
It can be seen that Huo Ling has endless means for hype.
"How? Isn't it exciting, happy for my sister! β
Cen Fanxing turned off the projector and looked at Fu Rinhao with a shocked face, probably he didn't expect that Huo Ling would do this.
In fact, Huo Ling is not ruthless to him, at least her dependence on Fu Rinhao in her heart is still true.
It's just that she thought Fu Rinhao was dead, so she couldn't wait to find a new backer, and Fu Rinhao didn't know all this.
"No, not really."
Fu Rinhao shook his head suddenly, stood up and glared at Cen Fanxing, his eyes full of anger.
But his anger quickly came to naught, because the bodyguard released a recording in his hand, which turned out to be when Huo Ling and the gold lord slept together.
Inside, her voice was so ecstatic that Cen Fanxing, who listened to it, was chilled all over.
Fu Rinhao was so familiar with her, how could he not hear that voice.
Imagine Huo Ling constantly moving on such an old man, Fu Rinhao felt that his heart was going to die.
Originally, his despair and his indifference have now become unwilling.
"Mr. Fu, isn't it particularly uncomfortable, let me tell you, after a while, I will send Huo Ling to reunite with you, after all, I am reluctant to make my sister unhappy all the time."
Cen Fanxing sat down and talked to Fu Rinhao, she knew that Fu Rinhao wanted Huo Ling to be well, but she wanted to destroy the beauty in his heart.
How the two of them ruined themselves, she had to pay them back in the same way.
"Nanyin, Ling'er, she is your sister, can't you let her go?"
Fu Rinhao suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Cen Fanxing, but was blocked by the bodyguards, and he could only keep grabbing it in the air.
Listening to his shameless words, Cen Fanxing couldn't help laughing, but he still shook his head: "I reunited you, why didn't you let her go?" β
"At least I didn't kill you, did I? I'm still quite kind, Fu Rinhao, just wait and see, see how I send your Ling'er to reunite with you. β
These words made Fu Rinhao despair, and his body fell backwards, but he didn't support the past and fainted.
"Save him, don't let him die."
Cen Fanxing told the bodyguard that she must reunite Fu Rinhao and Huo Ling, the dog-eat-dog game is fun, and she wants to watch the two of them tear and bite with her own eyes.
Leaving the villa, Cen Fanxing suddenly felt a little helpless, she seemed to have really wasted a lot of time on this.
No matter what it is for, it is not worth it, she must look forward, only the front is the other side of liberation.
"Gu Nanyin, be brave."
When he went back to Sheng's house, Cen Fanxing found Sheng Yaoheng sitting on the sofa, but there was a cold air all over his body, and no one dared to approach.
"Yaoheng, what are you doing sitting here?"
Cen Fanxing suddenly felt a little weak-hearted, and quietly walked over and asked the housekeeper to go down, after all, if Sheng Yaoheng was angry, he wouldn't let them see the joke.
Hearing the voice, Sheng Yaoheng didn't turn his head to look at her, but said coldly: "I'm going to see my old lover!" β
One sentence made Cen Fanxing almost couldn't help laughing, but he still tried his best to endure it, but shook his head: "I saw an enemy." β
"Say you're waiting for me, huh?" Sheng Yaoheng's complaining voice made her want to laugh, but at the same time she was a little distressed.
She wanted to open her mouth and just wanted to speak, but Sheng Yaoheng suddenly turned around and fiercely protected her, and gnawed on her mouth.
"Hmm."
Cen Fanxing could only make a sound of humming, his strength was very strong, he was completely punishing himself, and the kiss was out of order.
She couldn't help frowning, but she still didn't push him away, letting Sheng Yaoheng vent on her.
Finally, when he had vented enough, he let go of her and sat on the side angrily, as if waiting for Cen Fanxing to coax him.
"Yaoheng, I ......"
"I don't want to hear it!"
Sheng Yaoheng actually interrupted Cen Fanxing's words directly, because he didn't want to listen to it, and stayed away from her.
This made Cen Fanxing a little depressed, and he could only say: "Then I'll go back to the room!" β
As she spoke, she got up and prepared to leave, and sure enough, Sheng Yaoheng immediately grabbed her, held her in his arms, and hugged her tightly.
His caution, his insecurity, all of this made Cen Fanxing feel distressed, so he could only reach out and hug him hard, so that he could feel his love.
"Yaoheng, I miss you so much."
One sentence almost melted Sheng Yaoheng's heart, and he immediately relaxed, but the arm holding her did not let go, but became tighter and tighter.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I want to rub you into my bones, so that you can never leave." β
"Ah Heng, I will always be there without this, I love you so much, how can I be willing to leave you."
Cen Fanxing shook her head, she would not give up on this man.
She knew very well that Sheng Yaoheng was afraid in his heart, he might be afraid that when he lost his memory, he was still tempted by Fu Rinhao.
Actually, not at all. One of her hearts had long been lost in Sheng Yaoheng's body and had not been recovered.
"Nanyin, we will never be separated, and we will not be allowed to leave alone in the future."
Sheng Yaoheng said childishly, he knew that this was very naΓ―ve, but he still couldn't control his heart and couldn't help but think about it.
He understood that Cen Fanxing was not doing anything with Fu Rinhao, but he was afraid and worried.
"Okay, never separate, trust me."
Cen Fanxing nodded, she knew that there was no way for the two of them to leave each other, and there was nothing to separate them.
finally coaxed Sheng Yaoheng well, the temperature in the room returned to normal, and her mood improved inexplicably, pulling Sheng Yaoheng to run outside.
Seeing her run so fast, Sheng Yaoheng was worried that he would fall, so he could only follow her and try his best to protect her.
The two of them stopped in the garden, Cen Fanxing looked at the flowers in the yard, and his heart was suddenly very satisfied, there was a man in love, and there was a beautiful scenery.
"Ah Heng, pick a flower for me."
Cen Fanxing turned to look at Sheng Yaoheng, with expectation in his eyes, shiny, and there was no way to refuse.
He walked over, plucked a rose, carefully plucked the thorn, and then put it on her head: "You are so beautiful." β