Chapter 307: Chapter 307 - You Still Hate Me, Don’t You?

The moment Lin Fei’er was touched by Li Peng, she felt electrified. She darted him an indifferent look and her voice had an unconcealed disgust.

“Let go.”

Li Peng’s heart ached terribly upon being stared at by Lin Fei’er’s cold and piercing eyes. He called out to her softly and his handsome face was full of pain.

“Fei’er, could you please listen to me? Ever since you left, I’ve missed you, I...”

Just when Li Peng and Lin Fei’er were still locked in disagreement, Yang Xiaobing, who was standing behind them, felt uncomfortable the more she listened.

Li Peng said the person he thought of was Lin Fei’er. Who was she, then? Who was her baby?

Jealousy was like a venomous snake tightly seizing Yang Xiaobing’s heart. She felt like she was going to explode but a voice in her mind kept telling her that she had to keep calm.

Li Peng was now inclined toward Lin Fei’er. She had to pretend to be considerate and could not lose all her final strength.

Yang Xiaobing’s brows raised. There was a light of surprise and guilt in her gentle eyes.

“Sis Fei’er, you’re back? How are you? Brother Peng and I have missed you...”

While she spoke, she caressed her stomach, as if hinting something.

Yang Xiaobing knew that as soon as she stood out, she would be able to jar Lin Fei’er and this was what she wanted.

Lin Fei’er and Li Peng were divorced!

Lin Fei’er was a woman who could not bear a child, so what did Lin Fei’er have to fight with her, to occupy Brother Peng’s feelings?

Li Peng was only feeling guilty now. When he thought it through, he would know how good she was.

When Lin Fei’er saw the pitiful looking Yang Xiaobing, her heart ached. She flung Li Peng’s hand away.

“That’s enough, Li Peng. The person looking for you is here. Stop pestering me.”

Creases appeared between Li Peng’s brows. He gaped and said, “Fei’er, there’s nothing between Xiaobing and I. I just want to wait till she delivers this baby...”

As soon as he said this, people around the service counter looked at Li Peng and Lin Fei’er.

They had not expected to see this kind of emotional entanglement during their lunch on Sunday.

That pretty girl in red was pregnant and she was not the man’s wife!

Their eyes landed on Lin Fei’er and Yang Xiaobing, examining them and guessing their relationship with Li Peng.

Lin Fei’er hated being watched by people like a monkey. She looked indifferently at Li Peng and her voice was determined and heartless.

“Mr. Li, I have no interest in your affairs with Ms. Yang. I have nothing to do with you now. Mr. Li, please respect yourself.”

The words ‘respect yourself’ was like a merciless slap on Li Peng’s face.

Li Peng’s face turned pale and he looked sadly at Lin Fei’er.

“Fei’er, you still hate me, don’t you? I know you still care about me from the bottom of your heart, and that’s why you are so angry.”

Seeing the affectionate look on his face, Lin Fei’er felt as if she had breathed in cold air.

How could there be such a shameless man in this world?

If he really regretted, why did he do such thing with Yang Xiaobing back then?

Lin Fei’er anger turned into laughter. She looked at Li Peng calmly, as if looking at a stranger.

“Hate you? Indeed, I admit I’ve hated you since the day my child died. I’ll always remember that incident, but now, I hate myself more for ever liking a jerk like you!”

Li Peng couldn’t help smiling bitterly, being called a jerk by the woman he loved.

The people around went into an uproar. They couldn’t tell just by looking that a well-dressed man who looked like a successful man would be called a jerk.

Li Peng was speechless for a moment and a pleading bitter smile appeared on his face, “Fei’er, I...”

“Don’t address me so intimately. Mr. Li, we aren’t close!”

Lin Fei’er looked steadily at Li Peng. She didn’t allow herself to show her feelings for this man perhaps because of the anger and pride at the bottom of her heart.

So far, there was no room for hatred. She didn’t need to include this man in her life for the rest of her life.

Lin Fei’er’s face was calm. Her eyes swept across Li Peng and Yang Xiaobing, who was standing behind Li Peng calmly as she spoke with a loud voice.

“Mr. Li, Ms. Yang, whether both of you get married or divorce in the future has nothing to do with me. You don’t have to come forward to talk to me whenever you see me. I’m sorry, my time is precious and it’s not to be used on people like you.”

Li Peng, and even Yang Xiaobing, did not expect Lin Fei’er to say this so harshly.

Yang Xiaobing titled her delicate and innocent face. She looked at Lin Fei’er sadly and tears began to fall from her eyes.

“Sis Fei’er, I’m sorry, I know you hate me for snatching Brother Peng, I...”

Yang Xiaobing walked toward Lin Fei’er while crying, as if trying to touch Lin Fei’er’s hand.

Lin Fei’er looked at her numbly. That pitiful eyes to her was like a poisoned dagger which had almost thrusted into her heart.

Lin Fei’er backed off quickly to avoid Yang Xiaobing’s touch. Her eyes were cold and her tone of voice was calm.

“Ms. Yang, I’ve said I’m not your sister. You don’t have to claim kinship with me. As for last time, I’ll just treat it as if I’ve reared a white-eyed wolf, one who was blinded and inhumane. Really, if you’re so free to feign pity in front of me, why don’t you invest your effort into watching your man closely?”

Hearing Lin Fei’er’s satirizing words, Li Peng’s face alternated between red and white and almost could not stand firmly.

Was Lin Fei’er implying that Li Peng would have another woman sooner or later?

Yang Xiaobing was full of tears and awkwardness appeared in her eyes. When she was about to say something else, Lin Fei’er had tugged Su Wan as they walked quickly to a seat by the window at the last row of the restaurant.

Her back was resolute, without a trace of being softened by nostalgia.

Li Peng watched as Lin Fei’er walked away. His hands seized tightly together. Just when Li Peng wanted to chase after Lin Fei’er, he was tugged by Yang Xiaobing.

Yang Xiaobing let out a sigh of forbearance. Her small face was covered with sweat, making one who looked at it feel worried.

“Brother Peng, my stomach is very painful, can we go to the hospital first?”

How could she allow Li Peng to continue looking for Lin Fei’er?

The current situation was not favorable to her. Before she delivered the baby, she must hold Li Peng’s heart firmly. Even if she couldn’t hold his heart, she must get their marriage certificate first.

Seeing Yang Xiaobing who looked like she was in extreme pain, Li Peng retracted his steps.

He pursed his lips and looked at the back of Lin Fei’er reluctantly from a distance away. He was silent for a long time and finally said to Yang Xiaobing, “Alright, I’ll bring you to the hospital first.”