happy ex-wife

Chapter 793 Myocardial Infarction (XIV)
Feng Feng's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't look back.

Qiao Yaruan walked over slowly, but with a bit of nervousness.

"Feng Feng, thank you—"

"From now on, don't appear in front of me again." Feng Feng said resolutely, and then strode away.

Never see each other again, and perhaps the harm can be avoided.

Because, he was still unable to hurt her cruelly.

Qiao Yaruan's words of thank you were suppressed in his mouth.

Qiao Yaruan looked at his gradually blurred back, tightly clenched the hand standing beside him, she lowered her head slightly, hiding the self-mockery in her eyes.

"Feng Feng, goodbye." Qiao Yaruan said in a low voice, there was more than just Qi Rou's problem between her and him.

Perhaps, this is the best choice.

If you can't fall in love, it's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

Feng Feng left the hospital and drove away without looking back.

Previously, he wanted to leave the car to Qiao Yaruan to make it easier for her to travel, but this time he drove the car away. That's fine, there will never be any ties between them.

No matter what, he would never have thought that he would be the last loser in this round.

Feng Feng held the steering wheel tightly, and finally called his assistant, "Help me book a ticket back to Los Angeles." Before the movie was finished, he was worried about her coming back. Now, he should go back to his own world .

In this revenge, is it her or herself?
She is obviously not such an amazing woman, she has such a bad temper, she always looks uneducated, she is so much worse than her.

However, knowing all this clearly, he was still moved.

When did his heart move, when he kept pestering her, or on her birthday, the day she accompanied her on the road, or when he kidnapped her to the United States?
However, no matter when the heart is moved, there should be a full stop between them.

Thinking about it, Feng Feng took out a delicate small box from the storage box in front, and threw it out of the car window. It was the necklace he bought for her, and the necklace he hadn't given away yet.

Qiao Yaruan didn't know how long she stood at the door of the operating room. She didn't come back to herself until her legs were numb, and then took a deep breath to ease the sadness she couldn't suppress.

Qiao Yaruan calmed down her emotions, went to the doctor first, and was told that the operation was a success, but she had to take good care of her in the future, but Qiao Yaruan herself was a medical student, so the doctor didn't explain too much.

When Qiao Yaruan returned to the ward, Mother Qiao fell asleep on the accompanying hospital bed because she had been worrying for too long, and Shui Anluo was covering her with a quilt.

Qiao Yaruan went over and put her hand on Shui Anluo's shoulder: "Thank you, if it was me, I would definitely be too busy."

"Tell me thank you, let's break up the relationship." Shui Anluo knew that she was still depressed, so she deliberately teased her to speak.

Qiao Yaruan laughed out loud, perhaps because her father's life was guaranteed, she was no longer so sad.

"If the two of us use this posture, your brother Chu will kill me." Qiao Yaruan continued to put her arms around her shoulders and said, "Let's go for a walk with my sister. My sister just broke up in love."

Forget it, the love that hasn't started yet is over.

Shui Anluo was taken aback for a moment, understood something instantly, but didn't speak, then nodded and followed her out.

(End of this chapter)