Chapter 2529: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (47)
Qiao Ruoxi had no idea where she got the courage to throw caution to the wind just to get rid of him.
In any case, the agreement stated that they were not allowed to announce their marriage to the public.
They were just like strangers.
Feng Yunan squinted when he saw that she had completely forgotten about their relationship. His dark eyes flashed with an unfathomable dark light.
Fine, she did it herself.
Without another word, Feng Yunan lowered his head and took Qiao Ruoxi’s breath away.
“...”
Qiao Ruoxi widened her eyes in disbelief. What was he doing?
How could he bully her in front of Grandpa Lu?
Feng Yunan lowered his head and looked into her eyes. His eyes were full of warning and he used a voice that others could hear to threaten her. “If you don’t listen to me, I don’t mind killing you until you do.”
“...”
Qiao Ruoxi immediately pursed her lips tightly, too scared to speak.
The people around them and Grandpa Lu watched as Feng Yunan walked out with Qiao Ruoxi in his arms.
After being stuffed into the car by Feng Yunan, she ignored him.
He had forced her into the car and now he had thrown her out halfway. What was going on?
‘Is he upset because of that persistent call?’
‘Who called?’
‘Could it be the girl Feng Yunan likes?’
‘Is it the girl he had been thinking about after we got drunk at Yin Zun... Ke Er?’
In any case, it had nothing to do with Qiao Ruoxi. She was free now.
Thinking of the things Feng Yunan had thrown away, Qiao Ruoxi immediately hailed a taxi and rushed back.
She covered her face and ran into the neighborhood, hoping that Grandpa Lu would not recognize her.
She ran to the dumpster and saw that every bin had been emptied. There was nothing inside.
Qiao Ruoxi knew that it must have been taken away by a cleaning truck that came every day to clean up the trash.
This meant that she could not get those things back.
Just thinking about it made her grit her teeth.
There was no need to talk about the old clothes, but her design drawings, her manuscripts, her relevant books, and the notes she had accumulated over the years were all very important.
But now, they were all gone.
Qiao Ruoxi let out a long cry in her heart. ‘Feng Yunan, you devil! Why don’t you just die!’
When Feng Yunan got out of the car, he sneezed loudly. He looked up at the gloomy sky and his face was incredibly sullen.