Chapter 630

Her words, on the surface, are calming things down, but in fact, she wants to stir up a greater bloodbath.

Feng Yuting's back is stiff. She wants to kill Luo Qing with her eyes. She loves the left wheel and wants to be with it. But she couldn't handle it at all, so she was so nervous that she didn't know what to do? Luo Qing's words, angry she is the body keeps shaking.

Luo Qing stepped forward two steps again, sighed with a broad sigh, "Yu Ting, don't be stubborn. Hurry to apologize to Mr. Zuo. You are a married woman. Even if Mr. Zuo is willing to marry you, his family will not agree. I also understand your character, you do not know love, do not know how to love others. You just want to find a support, then Mr. Zheng can also give you a sense of security. You have taken care of Mr. Zheng for so long, he will treat you well. You must apologize quickly

Feng Yuting's fingers were clenched into fists, and the packet of cigarettes in her palm had been crumpled into a ball.

Luo Qing winked at Feng Meiting. Feng Meiting immediately said, "sister, just listen to your mother. Don't be stiff any more. My brother-in-law will treat you well. "

Luo Qing turned and looked at the left wheel again, and said earnestly, "young master of the left family, I've always been optimistic about you. When Mr. Zheng didn't appear, I hope you and Yu Ting can be happy. But now something like this has caused such a big impact on your reputation and your family. I apologize to you on behalf of our family Yuting. In this life, Yuting has no fate with you. I hope you can find your own happiness again. "

Feng Yuting's anger was about to explode, and finally she fainted in front of her eyes.

Zheng Chang Mou bottom a wipe flustered flash, the first time will her embrace in the bosom, "is it OK? How are you doing? "

"Hurry to send our home Yuting to the hospital. Why is she dizzy again?" Luo Qing pretends to be very nervous.

Feng Meiting looks quietly at the left wheel, waiting for his reaction. When she saw the left wheel turning away, she could not help smiling.

Looking at the left wheel turning away, Luo Qing is also secretly relieved. It seems that she has achieved her goal

Zheng Chang looks at the left wheel of the back, eyes become more complex.

Originally, it was almost the same here, but Feng Meiting would be cheap when she saw the left wheel. That kind of cheap nature seems to be hidden in her bones. As soon as she sees the left wheel, she can't hide her cheap nature. She could not help but keep up with the pace of the left wheel, and comforted him behind him, "Mr. Zuo, don't be sad, you will harvest your own happiness in the future. You and my sister are doomed to have no fate, not you are not good, but you are not suitable. Maybe if you leave my sister, you'll meet a better girl. Ten times better than her... "

She tried to use the most gentle and charming voice to appease the man in front, but the man heard her voice, eyebrows habitually frowning, tired face instantly covered with a layer of frost.

That kind of face was so terrible that people didn't dare to look directly at it.

However, Feng Meiting's vulgarity is rampant. She has no eyesight at all. She is still chattering, "Mr. Zuo, are you going back to Dongcheng? You're in a bad mood for driving, aren't you? Or I'll drive you back in your car? My car, my mother drove back... "

Walking in front of the left wheel suddenly stopped, suddenly turned around, when his iceberg facing Feng Meiting.

In an instant, she killed the words she was about to say, and some of them stuck in her throat. Her mouth was slightly open, her face changed slightly, and she hesitated, "Mr. Zuo..."

The left wheel shook her fist and hit her in the face.

Feng Meiting exclaimed, "ah No

After a muffled sound, the left wheel's fist hit the concrete wall behind her. Then, a low and depressing warning sounded, "don't follow me, don't force me to beat women!"

He hit his fist so hard that it seemed to bleed on the back of his hand.

Feng Meiting subconsciously covers her mouth and nods in horror, afraid to speak.

The left wheel turns around, leaves like a gust of wind, opens the door, slams the door, starts the engine to leave.

His action is as neat as flowing water, which directly frightens Feng Meiting. When the car disappeared, she squeezed out a few words, "Mr. Zuo Your hand bleeding? Must be very painful? "

On this side of the west chamber, Zheng Chang has taken Feng Yuting out.

Luo Qing helped and supported him with hypocrisy, "be careful Mr. Zheng, be careful Don't fall on our Yuting... "

When she saw her daughter who didn't try her best, she glared at her secretly and motioned for her to move away.

Feng Meiting was shocked by the posture of the left wheel just now, and her reaction became dull. Her eyes were still staring at the direction where the left wheel car left.

Luo Qing helps Zheng Chang get Feng Yuting on Zheng Chang's car, and Zheng Chang's car goes away. Luo Qing's hypocritical words were obviously still in the air.

When the car left, she stamped her foot in frustration and muttered, "what's the matter? Anyway, I'm your mother-in-law too. How can I be so impolite? Did I drive away before I finished? What a shame! There's that damned little bitch. I don't know how many days I haven't bathed. I have a sour smell on my body. I'm sick to death... "She frowned in disgust and turned her head to see that her daughter was still in the direction of the left wheel. Is really angry and helpless, irritable urge way, "still Leng what? Get in the car. Do you think it's over? We have to follow Zheng Chang's car and strike while the iron is hot, just in case. "

Feng Meiting Oh, this just sort out their own surging mood, driving to keep up with Zheng Chang's car.

The nearby town hospital.

The doctor helped Feng Yuting do some examination, told Zheng Chang that Feng Yuting fainted because of two factors. First, she has been suffering from malnutrition recently, and she is extremely weak. Second, it was because she was too frightened.

Zheng Chang nodded slightly to show understanding. Looking at the pale face of the woman on the hospital bed, he asked, "when can she wake up?"

The doctor said gently, "soon, I have given her a nutrition injection, she can wake up after a rest."

After the doctor left, Zheng Chang approached a few steps, looking at the weak woman on the bed, his eyes became more complex.

It seems that the word "weak" doesn't fit in his memory. She is always very strong, very indifferent to face everything, bear all injustice. In the past, she was like a warrior full of strength, always fearless.