Chapter 223

Seeing Fang Fang's resistance, Yi Haofeng didn't know what to say: "what do you want to do?"

"Destroy her!" Fang Fang gnashed her teeth and said, "even if she is still alive, I will let her die completely in the heart of Ngor!"

“……” Yi Hao was shocked: "this......" Is it necessary to do so absolutely?

"Help me..." Fang Fang leaned forward with her lips closed: "Haofeng Help me. "

"Fang Fang I... " Yihaofeng frowned: "I told you that even if you get my big brother's heart, he..."

"I know." Fang Fang interrupts yihaofeng's words: "I don't want to get his heart anymore, I just want to earn the father's love for Ruier."

“……” Yi Hao Feng looked at Fang Fang and suddenly discovered that the scene was exactly the same as it was seventeen years ago.

[Hao Feng, help me I love him, I must get him, only you can help me! ]At that time Fang Fang cried like a tearful man, begging him constantly.

[what if you get my big brother's man? The person he loves is sister Hui. You will never be in his eyes. ]When he said this, yihaofeng's chest was stuffy and painful. It seemed that every breath was a knife cut in his heart.

Even if I can't get his heart, I will get his people. ]Fang Fang is biting her lower lip. She has paid so much and loved Yihao for so long She is not reconciled.

Yi Haofeng looks at Fang Fang and asks the last sentence: "is it worth it? ]

[worth it. ]Fang Fang's expression was attentive and serious.

"Haofeng, help me..." Fang Fang's words interrupted yihaofeng's recollection. The two faces overlapped before his eyes. Yihaoen asked in a trance, "is it worth it?"

"It's worth it." Fang Fang's expression is still attentive and serious. After sighing heavily, Yi Haofeng finally nodded: "OK..."

"Thank you..." Fang Fang looks at yihaofeng and smiles with shame. She knows that yihaofeng will help her.

Seeing Fang Fang like this, yihaofeng reached for her waist and held her tightly in her arms. He leaned his head against Fang Fang's shoulder and took a deep breath. The whole chest was full of her fragrance: "Fang Fang......"

With a frown, Fang Fang tried to push it away in disgust, but remembering that she still needed yihaofeng's help to deal with ilanyou, she squeezed her fist and pressed down the disgust in her heart. She had to bear it for Ruier's sake.

One door apart, Ilan you leaned back against the door, pressed the recording and saving key of the mobile phone, and his mouth spread. At last, Ilan you looked at the two people in the door that had never been closed tightly, and then turned back to the direction of the banquet hall.

When she saw Fang Fang and Yi Haofeng go out one by one at the annual meeting, she left an extra heart and followed them secretly. When she saw that both of them had entered an empty room, Yi Lanyou felt that Well... Her father may be a little green

Adhering to the idea of helping her father to find out the truth, ilanyou stealthily lurks in the door of the room, but unexpectedly hears such a set of words to deal with himself

Originally, Ilan you wanted to wait for her plump wings to make Fang Fang and irier die a little bit more. But they all calculated to get home. Her plan should be a little ahead of time, and her smile became more gloomy.

Ilanyou is walking alone in the corridor. The light makes her shadow more slender. She smiles for the last time. Her eyes are full of bloodthirsty desire. She wants to see who is destroyed at last.

Yishi's annual meeting ended at 10 p.m. this time was quite successful. After all the guests had been sent away, yihaoen's family also returned to yizhai. It was not too early. Everyone washed and slept separately.

All night, Fang Fang was thinking about how to destroy ilanyou. She didn't want to be light or heavy. She couldn't wait so long. Since she wanted to do it, she had to cut off the mess and shape it at once.

There are two reasons why it is called yihaofeng. One is that yihaofeng is the only one who can help himself wholeheartedly. The other is that yihaofeng is the most painful son of yiweihai.

If something happened to Elan you, she would never let go of herself. She still remembered the previous threats, so this time she would never tell her to let her in.

Fang Fang looks at the person who is sleeping beside her pillow. There is a sadness in her eyes, but she never has herself in her heart Who can understand this feeling? Who can understand?

Others don't understand her. She doesn't care. She just needs to stay by ehun's side. But after so many years of camouflage and so many years of sincere treatment, Yuan Hui can't be compared with her How can Fang Fang be reconciled?

She will destroy yilanyou not only because yilanyou blocked yiruier's way, but also because yilanyou is Yuan Hui's daughter When she saw yilanyou beside yihaoen, she felt that the picture was too dazzling. Yihaoen's concern for yilanyou was more like a rusty blunt knife scratching her chest, without injury or blood, but painful and dirty.

She didn't want to see ehorn treat ilanyou well again. It was like sneering at her marriage for 17 years, like a dream. It was like sneering at her love for more than 20 years in vain.

This is the last thing Fang Fang wants to admit, and the last thing she wants to look at.

She had to destroy ilanyou. She knew that it was useless to let one disappear, just like Yuan Hui. She successfully let Yuan Hui hate to leave home. What was the result?

The appearance of yilanyou has destroyed the warm feeling of her home carefully built in the past 17 years, and even forced her daughter to go nowhere

Fang Fang has figured out that it's impossible to solve the problem by leaving alone. The way to really let her transfer ehorn's mind from yilanyou to yiruier is to let ehorn completely die for yilanyou.

As long as Elan you die in ihorn's heart and die completely, ihorn will face up to their mother and daughter again It seems that he suddenly remembered that he had a son, Yi Chengzhi, and Fang Fang took a sip of her mouth to face up to the three of them.

On the other side, Ilan you is also sleepless in her room. She is sitting at her desk with a lamp on. The air conditioner is buzzing with warm air. Two dogs are sitting on her lap for a rest. Ilan you is writing and drawing on her little book, writing a series of digital dates according to her memory.

Point by point, hesitating for a while, Ilan you drew a circle on the day before New Year's Eve, and on the seventh day of the first month. These two days are the most likely to be started by Fang Fang.

One is Zhou Wanli's birthday party. The other is her own birthday. Two days are wonderful days. But the next day, I'm afraid that yihaofeng has already left.