"Oh? " Fang Shaoan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zuo Xiaoran again. He sneered and said, "so it should be Mrs. Fei. I misspoke. "
Zuo Xiaoran kept her head down and bit on her teeth. She didn't know how to explain... ...
Seeing her like this, Fang Shaoan suddenly sneered, "you don't want to say a word to me? From the looks of it, you probably won't come to my wedding, right? "
Zuo Xiaoran, who was already in a state of confusion, suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning when she heard his words!
"You... are getting married? " She asked back, her voice trembling like the strings of a zither being plucked ...
Perhaps it was because he finally saw her reaction, Fang Shaoan felt the thrill of revenge in his heart.
He did not answer her, but quickly turned around and took out a fiery red invitation card from the pocket of his suit jacket and handed it to Yan Jun..
"Next Wednesday, I respectfully invite you and sister-in-law to come. "
"..."Yan Jun..
"..."Xia Jinqi.
Zuo Xiaoran could no longer watch.
She blinked her eyes and found that it was warm inside. Something was flowing inside.
"Xiao Qi, I'm leaving first. I'll come and look for you next time. " After forcing herself to finish her sentence, Zuo Xiaoran turned around and took Yuan Bao from Fei Dong's arms. She walked quickly to the door and even forgot to take her bag.
Xia Jinqi wanted to stop her, but before she could say anything, Yuan Bao, who had been quiet, suddenly burst into tears.
"Wah! ! "
Zuo Xiaoran thought that she had run too fast and scared the child, but when she raised her eyes to look at Yuan Bao, she realized that his gaze had been fixed on Fang Shaoan... ...
Perhaps he had sensed that they were about to part, but he actually felt reluctant to part, and it was in front of a stranger whom he had just met.
At that moment, Zuo Xiaoran's heart felt a stab of pain.
Blood and kinship could not be hidden... ...
Fei Dong was also a little surprised, but when he followed Yuan Bao's gaze, he also saw more surprise in Fang Shaoan's eyes.
He did not expect Zuo Xiaoran to be in such a hurry to leave, nor did he expect that Zuo Xiaoran's child would stretch out both hands towards him and cry so loudly... ...
It was unknown what force was driving Fang Shaoan, but he unexpectedly took a step forward and raised his hand slightly.
These actions were almost instinctive. He did not even know what he was going to do in the past or what he was going to do with his raised hand... ...
In the next second, Zuo Xiaoran had already carried the child and walked out of the door resolutely.
The child's cries and the adults'footsteps gradually drifted away... ...
All the hatred and resentment in Fang Shaoan's heart seemed to have been completely sucked dry. He did not even have the last bit of strength left.
He took a few steps back and fell into the SOFA. He stared dejectedly in the direction that Zuo Xiaoran had just left. His eyes were empty, like a dried corpse without a soul.
Fei Dong glanced back at him, walked over to take Xiao ran's bag, and left as well.
The large living room was once again quiet.
Seeing that Fei Dong had chased after her, Xia Jinqi did not follow him out. Instead, she questioned Fang Shaoan, "you're getting married? When did you decide? "
Even she did not know the news... ... How could it have come so quickly ? ?
"..."Fang Shaoan did not answer.
Yan Jun, however, understood and handed the invitation card in his hand to Xia Jinqi. "Open it and take a look. "
Xia Jinqi took it suspiciously. When she opened it, she realized that the groom and Bride's names were actually Zhuge Wentao and Zhuge Qiangwei... ...
Therefore, everything that Fang Shaoan said just now was a lie.