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511. Do One Thing For Me If You Want To Return Things (1)

She just thought now that Lei Yufeng would better divorce Mu Yiyi, anyway, it would be possible to be separated for a few years.

After not seeing each other for a few years, the relationship between them faded, and there was a few mountains of hatred in the middle, so it was impossible for anything to renew the relationship.

I hope that Mu Yiyi can find a sweet man. If she can be happy, Lei Yufeng will give up.

Fortunately, they are already a couple, and now only a few people know about it, otherwise it would definitely be a joke.

"How did you learn Italian?" asked Mrs. Greco.[

Qin Yueyue's heart was still on Lei Yufeng and did not take it back. He was stunned when he heard Mrs. Greco's question.

"What are you doing stupidly? Ask you, tell me!" It was really a piece of wood. Mrs. Greco glanced at Qin Yueyue with dissatisfaction.

"Uh...that...that...that's okay!" Qin Yueyue replied a little stuttering. When she talked about studying, her mind was always not very smart.

"Look! You can't be the hostess of the Lei family in your life. Please wait for the second best, work harder and try to make yourself pleasing. In this way, Jason may keep you by your side!"

"Are you...Mr. Lei's...Miss Woman?"

"If you have something for you, you have to thank God!" Mrs. Greco looked at Qin Yueyue and Mu Yiyi with a somewhat similar appearance but lacked some agile appearance, and shook her head helplessly.

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During dinner, Mo Nan rushed to the hospital.

In the ward, Thomas had just placed the dinner delivered by the servant on the small table on the hospital bed.

Lei Yufeng raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Nan. Since he had come, the cufflinks must have been found. Thinking about it, his irritability and anxiety suddenly calmed down.

"Mr. Lei," Mo Nan walked over and handed the cufflinks respectfully to Lei Yufeng.

Holding the cufflinks tightly, Lei Yufeng didn't ask where he found it. He picked up the spoon and slowly drank the soup.

In fact, because he was injured in the ribs, any tiny movements, any slightly loud words, or any uneasy breathing would make him feel pain.

But he seemed to want to use these pains to relieve the strange panic in his heart, which made him feel calm.

The woman would not come back, she would rather die than be with him again.

Thinking of this, the panic he didn't want to care about instantly came, and couldn't help but groan, and the spoon in his hand fell on the sheet.

"Mr. Lei..."

"Master Jason!" Thomas picked up the soup spoon.

"Get out!" Lei Yufeng roared in his breath.[

The two looked at each other, and suddenly heard Lei Yufeng's angrily voice sounding in the ward: "Get out! Get out!"

Then, the bowls, bowls, dishes and dishes on the table fell on the floor with a thunderous thunder.

Mo Nan and Thomas looked at Lei Yufeng with some concern, and then left the ward silently.

After a series of actions, Lei Yufeng was so painful that he sweated coldly, but he didn't mind. He just slowly spread his palms and a pair of exquisite classical silver citrine cufflinks lay quietly, which was a gift she gave him.

On nights without her, he would always habitually reach out to his side, feeling that he seemed to be hugging her in his arms, but when his arms were a little harder, he couldn't hold anything.

Suddenly, the corners of his eyes were hot and tears were shed, but they were like blood. It made his heart feel tight and a little so tight that it hurts a little!


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