Chapter 824
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
824 Do you still like her now?
At this moment, Cheng Feng felt a dull pain in his heart, and his vision gradually blurred.
He held his breath as he watched Meng Ying leave.
He raised his hand, wanting to grab her hand and stop her from leaving, Hanhan.
But in the end, that hand was still frozen in place.
That feeling of powerlessness and despair surged up again, just like many years ago.
He stood in place for a long time, lost in his soul, until a gust of wind came from somewhere.
The wind was like an ice blade cutting into his skin, and he suddenly came back to his senses.
Then, he drooped his head and walked to Wen Muchuâs side in a daze.
Seeing him like this, Lan Xiao didnât say anything. He poured him a cup of hot tea and stuffed it into his hands.
Cheng Feng stiffly sipped the hot tea. The hot liquid slid into his stomach and gradually eased him from the cold.
âWhatâs your plan?â Lan Xiao asked in a low voice.
Cheng Feng hung his head and replied dejectedly, â âShe said Iâm not qualified to interfere. I, Yingluo, donât know what to do either.â
âDo you still like her?â Lan Xiao asked again.
Cheng Fengâs eyes flickered and he looked up at Lan Xiao with a burning gaze.
âI like her. Iâve always liked her,â he said without hiding anything. Itâs just that Iâve always been plagued by guilt. In the past, every time I saw her, I didnât know how to face her. â
âSince you like her, then go after her and fight for her. Anyway, she was not happy now, and her life was more difficult than before. In the past, you had no choice but to lose her. Now that such a good opportunity is in front of you, do you want to miss it?â Lan Xiao didnât want to get involved in this matter at first, but Meng Ying and Cheng Fengâs matter was more or less related to west wind. In her opinion, as long as she could win over Meng Ying, west wind would be able to open up an opening.
How could they let a defecting person with no regrets side with them?
Naturally, it was to drag out the person hiding in her heart.
Lan Xiaoâs womanâs intuition told him that although Meng Ying hated Cheng Feng, she still missed him.
Otherwise, there would be no hate without love.
However, Meng Ying only felt resentment toward Wang Kun, and no hatred.
Cheng Feng was silent for a while before he looked up at Lan Xiao.
âMiss LAN, are you sure that Meng Ying still has me in her heart?â
Lan Xiao nodded. I do have this feeling. But if she really has you in her heart, I think we still have to test her, donât we? â
Cheng Feng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. âGood Yingluo, Iâll test her. If she really has me in her heart, then Iâll do everything I can to get her back. I owe her too much, and I want to use the rest of my life to make up for all this.â
Lan Xiaoâs eyes flickered and she sighed.
âYes, thatâs what a man should do,â
Hence, Lan Xiao and Cheng Feng discussed the next step of the plan.
In the evening, the few of them entered the underground Entertainment City.
Cheng Feng and Wang Kun had another dispute over some matters.
At first, the two of them were fighting over it with red eyes, but later on, the two of them directly fought.
The people from the entertainment City cleared a space for them and everyone watched them fight secretly.
As for the argument between Cheng Feng and Wang Kun, it naturally revolved around the incident where Wang Kun had set Cheng Feng up.
âWang Kun, you bastard. How did you trick me back then? Iâve been holding this anger in for many years. Iâm going to teach you a good lesson today, or I wonât be able to take this lying down. Even if I die, I wonât be able to rest in peace.â Cheng Feng cursed in exasperation.
Naturally, Wang Kun was not to be outdone. He retorted with a face full of contempt.
âBack then it was you who did not have the ability, now you are bringing up the past again, arenât you annoyed? If you continue to pester me, I wonât be polite with you.â
âYouâre welcome. Iâve been wanting to be rude to you for a long time.â
The two of them cursed as they started fighting.
Each of their punches and kicks were extremely real, as if they didnât care about their lives. They were beating each other to death.
Gradually, the skin on both of their faces broke, and bright blood flowed out.
Wang Kun seemed to be annoyed. He took out a dagger from somewhere, gritted his teeth, and stabbed it into Cheng Fengâs stomach.
At this moment, Meng Ying happened to walk in from outside. She glanced over and saw Wang Kun holding a knife and stabbing it at Cheng Feng.
She was so shocked that her face turned pale, and the branded bag in her hand fell to the ground.
She couldnât care less about the bag and ran towards the two of them in a panic.
âDonât whine, donât whine!â
Cheng Feng had barely dodged Wang Kunâs knife, but the dagger had still pierced into Cheng Fengâs stomach.
Cheng Feng clutched his stomach, which was in so much pain that blood gushed out from the wound.
When Wang Kun saw that Cheng Feng had been stabbed, he threw away his dagger in a panic. He led a few of his men, pushed through the crowd, and ran away.
Those who didnât know better would think that he thought that he had killed someone and fled with his men.
Only Cheng Feng knew that Wang Kun had gone to send away the people who followed Meng Ying.
Meng Ying stumbled to Cheng Feng. She looked at Cheng Feng, who had fallen to the ground and was covering his bleeding wound, at a loss.
âCheng Feng, how are you? Are you alright?â
Cheng Fengâs face was pale, and he gave Meng Ying a weak smile.
âMeng Ying, I canât forget you. I canât get over the hurdle that year. You donât know how Iâve been through all these years. Iâve been having nightmares every day and night. Iâm filled with regret. I regret that I should have died instead of handing you over to Wang Kun. If the heavens give me another chance, I will never let you go. I will give up my life to protect you. In the end, itâs my fault. It was my cowardice and stupidity that caused me to lose you.â
Meng Yingâs heart continued to sink, and the tears at the corner of her eyes flowed uncontrollably.
She didnât know what she should do now, but she didnât want Cheng Feng to die.
âYingluo, can you stop talking? Iâll take you to the doctor. Youâll be fine, Yingluo!â
âMeng Ying, perhaps todayâs karma is my retribution. Itâs the price I have to pay for my cowardice in the past. Yingluo, donât cry, I wonât be in pain. Even if I die today, seeing you cry for me, I still feel that itâs worth it. â Cheng Feng wanted to reach out to wipe Meng Yingâs tears, but he was too weak from the blood loss. His hand fell down heavily when he was halfway through.
Meng Yingâs eyes were filled with tears. She quickly grabbed Cheng Fengâs hand and pressed it on her face.
âDonât talk nonsense. You wonât die. I wonât allow you to die, Yingluo!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYingluo, do you still love me? If I donât die today, can you give me a chance to make it up to you again?â Cheng Fengâs eyes were filled with hope as he looked at Meng Ying with a bright dark light.