Paranoia: Mystic Chief Domineering Love

494 Chapter 36
Ah.

He can't compete with a dead man.

Now, how can we win a living Qiao Mochen again?

"Miss, although the young master is alive, his condition is very bad. You should go back first. Mr. Qiao is blaming you and Huo Mingfeng, and won't let you see the young master." Old Chen looked at Huo Mingfeng who was standing next to her. , sighed helplessly.

"No, I won't go. I'll wait here until Mr. Qiao agrees to let me in." Fang Yi shook her head, nothing could shake her desire to see him right now.

"Miss."

"Uncle Chen, don't worry about me."

"Miss, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, just listen to my advice."

Huo Mingfeng's throat was dry, and he hoped that she would leave obediently, "Xiaoyi, let's go home and find a way, and come back another day, okay?"

"Go back yourself."

Seeing that Fang Yi persuaded him not to leave, Old Chen went inside and took an umbrella and handed it out through the gap in the iron door.

Huo Mingfeng took the umbrella and opened it to cover her from the falling snow, then turned around and said thank you to Lao Chen.

Two hours later, the small door next to the hollow opened, Fang Yi rushed over, and it was Qin Wuliang who came out.

Qin Wuliang glanced at her, "Fang Yi, you'd better give up on this idea. Qiao Mochen is almost a useless person now. What else do you want to draw from him? If I were you, don't send him to your door to humiliate yourself."

Fang Yi glanced at him and didn't have the energy to argue with him at all.

Qin Wuliang wanted to tease him at first, but when he saw Huo Mingfeng's eyes sweeping over him, he immediately closed his mouth, got into the car and left in despair, Lao Chen looked at the black bridge car driving far away in distaste, he really was a bully.

"Miss, you see that your face is pale with cold, you'd better go."

"No, Uncle Chen, please tell Mr. Qiao that if he doesn't tell me to go in, I won't leave."

Old Chen sighed and had no choice but to go in again.

In the room on the second floor, Mr. Qiao stared at the photo hanging on the wall for a long time, and did not ask until Old Chen came in.

"Has she left yet?"

"No."

"Where's Huo Mingfeng?"

"nor."

"I want to see how long that Fang Yi can last."

It was getting dark, and the ground was already covered with a layer of snow. Fang Yi leaned against the hollowed-out iron gate, staring at the exit with rapt eyes.

Most of Huo Mingfeng's shoulders were wet with snowflakes. He blocked the wind, coughing occasionally, his wounds had just healed, and because of Fang Yi and Fu Junlei's departure, he was often tortured by alcoholism, and his health has not improved much recently.

A silver truck braked and stopped, the door was pushed open from the inside, and Ding Heng hurried towards them.

"Little madam, you won't be waiting outside all the time." Because it was the traffic jam during the rush hour, it must be three or four hours before he talked with her on the phone.

"Aheng." Fang Yi let go of the iron door, and found that it was too frozen to bend.

"Go, I'll take you in." Ding Heng frowned and led Fang Yi to go in, but the bodyguard guarding the gate said apologetically, "Mr. Ding, you can come in, but they..."

The bodyguards were really embarrassed, "The old man didn't let go, none of us dared to let them in."

"I'm going to see the old man." Ding Heng glanced at Fang Yi and comforted him, "Don't worry, Ma'am, I will definitely help you meet the boss!"

After dinner, Mr. Qiao habitually watched the evening news. Old Chen was walking back and forth behind the sofa, looking outside the door from time to time, when Ding Heng came in unexpectedly.

(End of this chapter)