"Let me go, let me go." Lu Xuening shook her head, as if she had realized something, while pushing Gao Lingfeng.

Gao Lingfeng held her tightly, with no intention of letting go. He immediately picked her up, strode to his BMW, and stuffed Lu Xuening into the car without any explanation.

"What are you doing?" Lu Xuening glared at Gao Lingfeng angrily, "I want to go home, Feifei is still waiting for me at home. Stop the car, bastard Gao, stop the car for me, do you hear me?"

Gao Lingfeng drove the car very fast, with no intention of stopping.

"If you don't stop, I will jump off." Lu Xuening glared at Gao Lingfeng angrily.

"Madam, I know you are very skilled, but if you jump like this, you will only be hurt. Do you want Feifei to see her proudest mother become a useless person? You are going to be hurt.

, who will take care of Feifei? This is how you take care of your children, all based on your own wishes and not caring about the children's feelings at all?" Gao Lingfeng seemed to have expected that Lu Xuening would have such skills, and said in a leisurely manner.

"You..." Lu Xuening gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, and had to sit down obediently.

Gao Lingfeng smiled slightly and drove all the way. After a while, he arrived at the small love building where the two of them had lived together.

Returning here again, Lu Xuening felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

This is the place where her love began to sprout. This is the place where she and he have lived together for several years. This is where she carries too many dreams and extravagant wishes. This is where she wants to live with him until she grows old.

The warm harbor where she lived until her death, this was the hometown she had visited countless times over the years when she dreamed back at midnight.

After so many years, everything remains as it was before, just as it was when she was still there.

Gao Lingfeng had already opened the car door and took Lu Xuening out of the car.

"Put me down." Lu Xue Ning said coldly with a frosty face, "I want to go home."

"This is your home." Gao Lingfeng reiterated word for word.

"It's not." Lu Xuening shook his head stubbornly and smiled sarcastically, "Gao Lingfeng, is this interesting? Do you think you can get everything back in the past by bringing me here? Let me tell you,

I can't find him, I can never find him again. The old Lu Xuening was ruthlessly killed by you at her wedding."

Gao Lingfeng felt dejected and sad when he heard Lu Xuening's hysterical shouting and her accusation against him.

But this low mood only lasted for a moment. Gao Lingfeng soon regained his composure, as free and easy as before, confident and strategizing, like a wise philosopher with a broad mind, with such extraordinary energy.

Brilliant and attractive.

He knew deeply that Xuening had hatred, resentment, and grievances in her heart, and all of these were brought to her by him.

She scolded him and hit him, and he deserved it.

He knew that she always mentioned past events like this to stimulate him, always reminding him of the unforgivable sins he had committed and the harm he had caused to her.

But the more this happens, the more he can't let go of this woman.

He has already missed it once, and he won't let himself make it a second time.

Therefore, no matter how hurtful and heart-wrenching her words were, he was determined to fight her to the end.

In seven years, this woman's figure has penetrated deeply into his thoughts, implanted in his bone marrow, and occupied his entire heart.
Chapter completed!