My Best Wife

Chapter 982 Negotiations (13)

Li Xiaoxiao seemed to have softened his heart and was silent for a while, but quickly said: "No matter what kind of person you are, it doesn't matter to me anymore. I will never fall in love with other people in this life, so It doesn’t make any sense for you to do more. I’m in a bad mood now. I don’t want to see anyone. Please leave."

Both Li Xiaoxiao's parents and Wang Xia said that Li Xiaoxiao didn't even say a word at home. It is estimated that Zheng Mingjie was completely annoyed by Zheng Mingjie, so she was always meek, and she was not polite.

Fang Zhiqiang turned his head and said solemnly to Li Xiaoxiao's parents: "What I said before, about Zheng Mingjie, please really have to investigate seriously, and you know that I didn't tell lies. No matter how self-willed Xiaoxiao she is, so too An adult has the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and her attitude towards Zheng Mingjie has changed without reason."

Li Xiaoxiao's father nodded solemnly: "Okay, thank you for your concern. When Xiaoxiao gets better, I will seriously investigate him."

Here downstairs was talking, and I heard the upstairs saying something I don’t know. Zheng Mingjie was probably on fire. He didn’t speak any more, as if it was the sound of putting something down again. Then there was a sound of footsteps. I saw him. He came out of the room, closed the door heavily, and walked downstairs with an ugly expression. Then he saw Li Xiaoxiao's parents sitting in the living room and quickly put on a smiling face: "Uncle, aunt, you all come back. Yeah. I'm seeing Xiaoxiao better."

Fang Zhiqiang can be regarded as admiring Zheng Mingjie, and he also understands why Li Xiaoxiao’s parents trust Zheng Mingjie so much. They don’t know what his true face is. Just looking at his sincere and modest smile, no one would really imagine that there is something in his back. How dirty the mind.

However, then Zheng Mingjie saw Fang Zhiqiang, and his face suddenly changed: "Why did you come here. What did you do to Xiaoxiao, do you still have a face?" He looked righteous, like Fang Zhiqiang. Qiang is the culprit who hurt Li Xiaoxiao and deserves a thousand cuts.

"This is Xiaoxiao's home, not yours. I don't need your consent to come or not." Fang Zhiqiang said coldly.

"You..." Zheng Mingjie almost burst into flames in his eyes, but he didn't dare to really tear his face with Fang Zhiqiang.

Li Xiaoxiao’s father quickly stood up and said, "Mingjie, sit down and talk. We invited Xiaofang over to solve Xiaoxiao’s affairs. Don’t misunderstand each other again."

Fang Zhiqiang didn't want to look at Zheng Mingjie, nor did he want to say anything to him. Now that Li Xiaoxiao's father had spoken, he said, "Then Xiaoxiao is alone on it, so I will go up and talk to her first." With that, he went straight upstairs, and Zheng Mingjie was still talking anxiously to Li Xiaoxiao's parents. What, but he didn't want to hear a word, and couldn't hear it at all. At this moment, only Li Xiaoxiao was in his heart.

Fang Zhiqiang walked up the second floor step by step along the stairs. The closer he got to Li Xiaoxiao, his breathing and heartbeat became heavier and heavier. This is the first time that Fang Zhiqiang has set foot in Li Xiaoxiao's home. All the furnishings do not appear to be very luxurious, but at a glance, you can feel the taste everywhere. It is indeed not only wealth that can be accumulated. All this also gave Fang Zhiqiang an invisible pressure.

Fang Zhiqiang didn't have the mind to look at these things either. He dragged heavy steps and walked straight to Li Xiaoxiao's room, turned slightly, and opened the door.

At the same time, he also heard the footsteps behind him, followed him up and walked into the next room. Fang Zhiqiang knew that they were Li Xiaoxiao's parents.

Li Xiaoxiao's bedroom has a large bouquet of bright roses on the headboard, needless to say, Zheng Mingjie must have brought it.

"I can't trouble you to stop here, okay? I've already said it..." Li Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, and when she heard the movement, she thought it was Zheng Mingjie who was returning, and she turned to the side facing the wall impatiently.

Fang Zhiqiang felt as if he hadn't seen Li Xiaoxiao or heard her voice for centuries. He finally heard it now, but it was the last time. Fang Zhiqiang looked at the figure on the bed with nostalgia and greedily. Every inch of air in the room carried Li Xiaoxiao's unique deodorant. Fang Zhiqiang breathed hard and said for a long time, "Xiaoxiao, it's me."

Li Xiaoxiao's figure trembled, then turned around and looked at him incredulously: "I must be dreaming, Qiangzi, it can't really be you."

She looked at Fang Zhiqiang obsessively, and suddenly smiled: "It must be because I want to have a strong son too much, so I thought it was a strong son here. But it's great... as long as I can see a strong son, no matter if it is true. It's still fake..." She smiled, but tears kept streaming down.

The moment Fang Zhiqiang saw Li Xiaoxiao was really shocked, and then he felt uncontrollable heartache: Is the person in front of him really Li Xiaoxiao? Li Xiaoxiao's face was pale, and she suddenly looked thinner, her cheeks were deeply sunken, her beautiful big eyes were also dimmed, her whole person lost the vivacious look of the past, like a fixed specimen. , Is still beautiful, but it has dried up and is no longer fresh.

Fang Zhiqiang stepped forward and said with a heartache: "Xiaoxiao, it's really me, a strong son, not a fake." He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Li Xiaoxiao's face. At this moment, what he wanted to do most was to hug Li Xiaoxiao desperately into his arms, then take her away, and fly away, to a place that has nothing to do with everyone, and escape the prison that imprisoned Li Xiaoxiao's freedom.

Li Xiaoxiao looked at him blankly: "It's really a strong son, not my illusion." But then she became worried and anxious again: "Qiangzi, why are you here? I promised my parents...I can't do it anymore. I met with you. I have a hard time getting through to this day, although I don’t know how long I can last... But when you come, I think I’m going to collapse again, Qiangzi, I still can’t do without you, why do?"

"What to do, Qiangzi." Li Xiaoxiao cried, fell weakly in his arms, and hugged him greedily, as if afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

At that moment, Fang Zhiqiang really regretted it. He tremblingly hugged Li Xiaoxiao, wishing to rush out, and immediately told Li Xiaoxiao’s parents that he could not do this and could not persuade Li Xiaoxiao to completely separate from him, he wanted to take Li Xiaoxiao away. , With Li Xiaoxiao.

But Li Xiaoxiao in his arms almost hurt him so thinly, and he was light and almost weightless. This made him understand: how painful Li Xiaoxiao was these days, even Fang Zhiqiang suspected that she hadn't had a good meal. And if at this moment he is impulsive and asks to be with Li Xiaoxiao again, then it is conceivable that in the future, Li Xiaoxiao, and all of them, will repeat this pain how many times or how long.