Chapter 1188
Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO
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âChapter 1188: Chapter 1201 if this is fate, I accept it [2]â
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âLooking at Feng Yuxiâs current state, Luo Anning, who had watched him grow up, could not bring herself to say anything more. However, looking at her daughter who was still crying in her coma... â
âThere were some things.., she had no choice but to say, âYuxi, listen to Aunt Anning for once. My beloved daughter is currently in a low mood. Iâm afraid that she wonât be able to walk out of the shadow of Ah Shengâs departure in a short period of time. As for you, you have the most direct relationship with Ah Shengâs departure. When she sees you, she will inevitably think of Ah Sheng. Even if she wants to maintain a calm heart towards you, how can she calm down when she thinks of Ah Shengâs death? Look at my beloved son. She has never cried since she was young. You know this too. I know that my beloved son has always liked you since she was young. Even when she grew up, she still liked you. âWhen you were in high school, your Uncle Rong and I were aware of what happened between the two of you. We just turned a blind eye to it. âDuring that period of time, it could be said that my Darlingâs heart was extremely uncomfortable. When she was sober, she would not cry. Every night, she would pester Xiao Yao and Ah Jun to take her out for a drink. When she was drunk, she would cry and make a scene without any form of image. âWe know all of this, but you donât know.â â
âLuo Anningâs voice was calm and did not have the slightest intention of blaming him. It was as if she was talking about the most common thing. However, even though her expression was the same, Feng Yuxi could still hear the reproach in her words. â
âEveryoneâs child was their parentsâfavorite. What right did Feng Yuxi have to hurt the belovedâs heart so much in the past? Now, he could come back whenever he wanted to and take care of the beloved whenever he wanted to? â
âFeng Yuxi understood this logic, but he refused to back down. â
âNot only did he feel guilty toward Ah Sheng on his conscience, he also felt an indescribable worry and heartache for his beloved child in his heart. â
ââAunt An Ning, i...âFeng Yuxi clenched his fists tightly and his voice was slightly choked. It was as if his throat was stuck, and he could not go up or down. It was extremely uncomfortable. â
âLuo Anning smiled faintly and raised her hand to signal him not to say anything, âYuxi, Iâve been through this before. I can more or less tell what kind of feelings you have towards your beloved son. But, Yuxi, forgive Aunt Anning for not letting you take care of my beloved son. look.â â
âHer slender fingers pointed at her beloved son who was still crying. Her gaze was slightly moist, âHow much does my beloved son like Ah Sheng? HMM, so much so that when a mother like me says a bad word about Ah Sheng, she can blush and be anxious with me. Yu Xi, Ah Sheng is no less important to darling than you were to her back then. âAt this sensitive time, I hope that you can temporarily leave her sight and not let her hurt you. After all, when she sees you, she will always remember that Ah Sheng died to save you. âOf course, Aunt Anning is not asking you to avoid darling for the rest of your life. She just hopes that after she gets over this period of low spirits, when she can let go of her feelings for you, it wonât be too late for you to appear again. âYu Xi, what do you think?â ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âLuo Anning gently and slowly threw the question to Feng Yu Xi. In her impression, Yu Xi had always been a calm child. Perhaps it was because his family was involved in politics, but he always had more concerns when it came to matters than others, he was also more considerate. She believed that with her words, Yu XI would be able to understand her good intentions as a mother. â
âYoung Master Rong stood at the side and did not say a word from beginning to end. He silently took a tissue to wipe his daughterâs tears. Every time he finished wiping, new tears would flow out and wet his face. â
His handsome brows furrowed tightly.