The Queen’s Adorable Wife: The President’s Black Heart Lotus

"You will be the happiest woman in the world!"

The man's words were serious and seemed like a promise.

"I'm a little tired and want to go for a walk." Le Zhiyao didn't want to stay here. She was afraid that she couldn't help but go to Brother Feng.

She will register her marriage tomorrow. Since she can't change it, why bother seeing each other again.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

"No, you are the protagonist today. Go and entertain the guests. I will come back to you later."

Kiss Situ Yu goodbye and go for a walk in the hotel garden.

The lights swayed, and the slightly cool breeze blew away the heat, which was very comfortable.

Couples appear in the garden from time to time, showing deep affection.

After meeting him, she quietly avoided him.

"Bang", he accidentally fell down while retreating and hit someone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He apologized quickly and put his hands on the ground, about to stand up.

"Ji Feng, your violin!"

Le Zhiyao's whole body was frozen on the ground, her heart stopped, her eyes were wide open, and she forgot to breathe.

Brother Feng is behind her?

There was a lump in his throat, and the suppressed emotions that had accumulated for many years suddenly burst out, and uncontrollable tears rushed out of his eyes like a flood.

"Miss, are you okay?" Ji Feng's warm voice was like the spring sunshine. Seeing the woman on the ground motionless, he thought she was damaged.

Le Zhiyao stood up suddenly and ran forward without looking back.

Ji Feng, who stayed where he was, stared blankly at the fleeing figure. It was very familiar. The girl in his memory looked like this when she grew up.

"Naughty boy?"

Suddenly, he dropped his violin and chased the woman in the direction where she fled.

Le Zhiyao seemed to have forgotten that she was wearing high heels and ran as fast as she could.

The road ahead turned into a cobblestone path, and soon she fell.

Before she could get up, an extra pair of hands appeared in the air to help her up.

"Naughty boy, it's really you, I'm Brother Feng."

The man excitedly took her into his arms, as if he had found a lost treasure.

"Have you forgotten me?

The little brother from Grandma Ji’s house next door, we stay together every summer vacation.

I play the violin and you sit on the lawn and listen.

We played all over the mountains and fields, went up to the mountains to pick wild vegetables, went into the water to fish...

I taught you how to read and write, and you pressed my shoulders and legs, but you don’t even remember?

Later, my parents immigrated overseas and we lost contact. I was admitted to the Royal Orchestra of Country R and became a violinist.

I can't find you anywhere after I come back. Why are you here? "

Le Zhiyao was already crying. How could she forget Brother Feng.

No one knows how she has lived these years. Every day she opens her eyes with fear and closes them with nightmares.

She lived cautiously, and no matter how much torture and humiliation she suffered, she endured it silently.

Even when she cried, she would only dare to hide in a corner by herself, covering her mouth so that no one could see her.

But in front of Brother Feng, she finally didn't have to hide herself.

The grievances and bitterness on the verge of collapse all poured out, and he sobbed with choked sobs: "Feng...Brother...I'm so miserable..."

Ji Feng held the girl in distress: "With brother Feng here, I won't let you suffer anymore."

"Yes." As if grasping the only light in the darkness, Le Zhiyao mustered up the courage to hug Ji Feng back.

Hot tears fell in large patches on Ji Feng's shirt.

At this moment, she really wanted to become eternal.

"Brother Feng, Yaoyao is no longer a good girl." She didn't know how to speak, telling him her shameless experience.

With a dirty body and a broken soul, does she still have a future?

She is not worthy of Brother Feng!

Hesitantly, she still spoke about her experience.

In the banquet hall, Situ Yu was chatting happily with the guests.

Mo Laosan and Gu Shiqian also came today, and the scene was very grand.

"Brother Yu, why isn't my sister-in-law with you?"

"Young Master Yu, you have to take a look at this." Several wealthy ladies walked over quickly and looked at Situ Yu with strange expressions. The leading woman blushed and handed him her cell phone.

With just one glance, Situ Yu's expression suddenly changed. It was snowing in June and freezing three thousand feet high.

The hand holding the phone was so strong that a slight cracking sound was heard, and the screen was actually crushed.

On the cracked screen, it was clear that Le Zhiyao was holding a strange man and looking at each other affectionately.

"Where is it?" The man's face was ashen, and his bottomless eyes exuded a bloodthirsty light. His whole body was filled with chilly air, as if the King of Hell had descended into the world, and a suffocating sense of oppression was raging crazily.

Even Mo Laosan became cautious. The last time he saw Situ Yu like this was when his aunt and cousin died.

"Garden." A woman who was not afraid of death rushed to answer. She wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Situ Yu's cold eyes and subconsciously stepped back.

Situ Yu clenched his fists and strode towards the door.

"Third brother, Brother Yu won't kill my sister-in-law, right?" Gu Shiqian looked like something was wrong, Brother Yu's condition was even more terrifying than Abel's last time.

"Guo Sen, quickly lead people to seal off the scene, control the media, and don't disturb the guests."

Mo Laosan calmly made arrangements and chased after him with several brothers.

In the garden, Le Zhiyao broke down several times to tell her story.

"Bastard!" Ji Feng punched the stone pillar hard. There were several blood marks on his hand, and blood was oozing out.

Le Zhiyao held his hand distressedly: "Why did you hurt yourself? Let's go and bandage it."

"Leave here with me. Let's go back to Country R. I will take care of you from now on." Ji Feng then shed tears. He was useless. Why didn't he find her earlier.

Le Zhiyao looked stunned. After waiting for many years, Brother Feng said to take her away.

The pain she had suffered in the past suddenly disappeared, and she was satisfied.

"Who is he?"

The sound that sounded out of thin air was like thunder, shattering her dream.

Le Zhiyao turned around with fear and panic on her face, and cautiously let go of Ji Feng's hand.

"Run!" A voice squeezed out of his voice, his eyes staring at the furious man in front of him as if he were scared.

Ji Feng grabbed her hand again and held her behind him: "Are you Situ Yu? Please let the naughty guy go."

"Naughty bag?" Situ Yu mockingly despised Ji Feng. Is it a nickname for a little woman?

very good!

Knock down Ji Feng with one punch.

"Brother Feng." Le Zhiyao rushed over and supported the man who fell to the ground in pain.

"Brother Feng?" Situ Yu's eyes were red, and he stepped forward and mentioned Le Zhiyao, "What an affectionate title!"

"Asshole, let go of the naughty bag." Ji Feng struggled to stand up. He had just been hit in the vital part and was in great pain.

"Brother Feng, leave quickly, leave!" Le Zhiyao yelled at Ji Feng with all her strength.

Ji Feng took a few steps forward: "Don't be afraid, brother Feng will never let you go."

"Go, I beg you, go."

Seeing the two of them talking to each other like desperate mandarin ducks, Situ Yu went crazy with jealousy: "Take it!"

Several bodyguards immediately appeared and detained Ji Feng.

"Husband, please let him go." Le Zhiyao had no choice but to worry about him hurting Ji Feng.

"You still know that I am your husband? Why did you make me such a cuckold?"

Situ Yu carried Le Zhiyao like a quail, and his anger was raging.