A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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The man in black dropped these words and left angrily.

Looking at the direction in which the man in black was leaving, Luo Xiheng was so angry that he threw the backpack in his hand onto the grass.

"Damn it!" Luo Xiheng cursed angrily, and kicked the tree trunk next to him vigorously until the knuckles of his hands—[

Bloody.

After a long, long time...

Finally, all the strength in Luo Xiheng's body was exhausted, and he was so exhausted that he could no longer swing his fist.

He hugged the trunk and slowly slumped down.

Luo Xiheng leaned there, panting sharply, his chest heaving continuously.

Gradually, the sound of panting became smaller and turned into low moans, like a wild beast that lost its mate. After listening to it, people couldn't help but clenched their hearts tightly.

All the behaviors passing by here were stopped by the choking sobs.

However, no one dared to go into the grass to see what happened.

Luo Xiheng was like this, kneeling there, hugging the tree trunk, weeping constantly, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart.

He hates himself for being incapable!

If he had the ability, Ruoqi would not be taken by Zheng Keyun.

It is impossible for them to reach the state where they want to love but cannot!

All this is his fault!

He is useless!

Useless!

Useless!

Useless!

Luo Xiheng kept beating the tree trunk, completely exhausted, and when he could no longer raise his arms, he switched to his forehead and knocked heavily on the tree trunk...

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Xia Ruoqi came out of class, stood at the door of the classroom, and called Luo Xiheng's cell phone.

The bell rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Xia Ruoqi was a little strange.

Luo Xiheng is a very punctual person.

He said that if he wanted to have lunch with him, he would definitely wait for her at the door of the classroom.

Why is it that people are not outside the classroom now, and they can't even get through the phone?

Shouldn't it be...

What's the matter?

Xia Ruoqi's heart skipped a beat, she hung up the phone in a panic, pressed a few numbers with shaking hands, and dialed out.

The call was quickly connected.

"What do you want from me?" Zheng Keyun's deep voice came from the other end of the line.