President Hunting Love is too fierce

Feng Tianwu was stunned, and then smiled wryly: "Xiao Qian, after listening to you say this, I finally understand that you really don't hate him. After all, you are still too kind, and you have to bear all the mistakes by yourself."

Bai Ling smiled faintly: "I just... don't want everyone to accompany me to suffer. Let it be like this, Mother Lan!"

"Bai Ling, I hope you live happily ever after... Don't blame yourself too much, it's really not your fault." Feng Tianwu looked at her distressedly.

"..."

Bai Ling didn't say anything after hearing this, someone has to bear it, she doesn't care no matter how hard it is. [

She gently opened the door, but was stunned for a moment.

Mo Fei actually stood outside the door, and seemed to have been standing outside the door.

Bai Ling's face turned even paler, she didn't know what to say, her thoughts were in a mess, how much he had heard, how could he be here.

She hasn't planned to tell him all the sorrows of the past, because she doesn't know if he can accept it.

Such a completely unimaginable past, all kinds of dark, bloody, abnormal families, vegetative mother, crazy sister, not everyone can accept it.

Even she finds it difficult to accept, let alone an outsider.

Because if he wants to be with her, he must bear her past and family together. Can he accept such a burden?

She suddenly felt a little flustered.

"Why are you here?" She didn't know how to speak, and looked at him at a loss.

Mofei's face also turned pale, and it took him a long time to answer, as if he was out of his wits.

"I saw that you didn't look well when you went out today. I was worried about you, so I followed you out."

Followed?So how much has he heard, has he heard it all?

Now that her face is so ugly, she didn't expect her past to be so dark and dirty.

A man with his condition and a good background, I think it is unacceptable, after all, it is really difficult for people to accept!She can understand.

But she felt sad. At such a painful moment, although she could understand his unacceptability, she felt really sad.

"Then... did you hear what I said?" Her lips trembled, and she forced herself to stare at him calmly.

Mo Fei's handsome face became even paler: "I heard it. From the time you talked about the past, I'm standing here. I heard that you lived in poverty in the United States. Your father died, your mother was seriously injured, and your sister was humiliated... ..."