Chapter 1903 He Is Downstairs

1st

After a long time, Lu Zhiyan said coolly, "It's not impossible."

Meng Ke knows many things.

He certainly didn't finish everything, and if some people didn't want him to say something, they might silence him.

However, this is only a possibility.

"Meng Ke has done so many bad things, and he will definitely be sentenced to life, so why waste food."

It's impossible for people like him to learn well again.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at Luo Haofeng and said softly, "Meng Ke won't have a chance in a short time. There are only a few people who know what happened back then. She doesn't dare to tell Jiang Hui."

The implication was that he was asked to deal with the Qi family father and son.

and his mother, Wu Jingfang.

Luo Haofeng's expression changed, and he reluctantly mentioned Wu Jingfang, "Neither he nor the Qi family and his son can escape. My dad has already collected some evidence of her crimes back then, and the Qi family and his son were also involved a lot..."

Now, both Wu Jingfang and Qi's father and son have been arrested by the police.

A trace of surprise flashed across Mo Xiuchen's face, he was silent for a second, and said calmly, "That's fine."

Luo Haofeng smiled sarcastically, "Originally, I was thinking of deleting her memory. Apparently my dad thought that would be too kind to her."

No matter what fate Wu Jingfang ended up with, it was all her own fault.

The last trace of family affection in my heart was wiped away by Wu Jingfang.

Even if he mentions her now, he won't feel sad.

"Everyone is always responsible for what they do."

No matter what, Mo Xiuchen still didn't want Luo Haofeng to feel sad because of Wu Jingfang.

"She is just a stranger to me now,"

Of course Luo Haofeng knew Mo Xiuchen's worries and concerns, so he smiled reluctantly.

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Bai Xiaoxiao went to bed early tonight because she didn't take a nap at noon, so she fell asleep listening to music at night.

Waking up thirsty, she got out of bed and poured herself a glass of water.

After drinking water and going to the bathroom, I came back feeling sleepy. I walked to the window, opened a corner of the curtain, and looked at the moonlight in the sky.

The moonlight is like water, and this summer night has a touch of softness and coolness.

Through the glass window, the light shone on her face, reflecting a soft color on her delicate white cheeks.

There is a faint floral fragrance lingering in your breath.

She retracted her gaze from the sky and looked at the half-open window next to her. The fragrance of flowers and the night breeze were blowing in through the window.

Taking a step forward, she pushed the window open further.

The cool night breeze blew on her face, and Bai Xiaoxiao closed her eyes subconsciously. The stronger fragrance of flowers lingered in her nose, and her sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

There was a black car parked on the roadside outside the villa.

The window was halfway down, and inside the car, a man was sitting quietly in the driver's seat, with one hand on the steering wheel and a lit cigarette between his fingers.

His long arms were resting on the lowered car window, his big, jointed hands and the cigarettes on his fingertips were outside the car, and the faint smell of smoke filled the air.

His deep and narrow eyes were looking at an unknown place outside the window. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his eyes, which were originally blank and lonely, focused on a window on the second floor.

He stared at the beautiful figure in front of the window without blinking.

The originally gloomy eyes were filled with tenderness, longing, distress, and countless other emotions.

When he came here tonight, he actually had no hope of seeing Xiaoxiao.

Because it was already very late when he came, and when he saw that Xiaoxiao's window was not lit, not only was he not disappointed, but he felt much more at ease.

At least Xiaoxiao goes to bed on time and doesn't stay up late.

However, just a few minutes ago, the light in her window suddenly turned on.

He didn't think too much, thinking that she might have gotten up to drink water or something.

But she didn't expect Xiaoxiao to come to the window. She didn't see him. To be precise, she didn't look in his direction.

She was probably staring at the flowers blooming under her window. Because the lights were on, Luo Haofeng didn't see the soft expression on her face.

She closed her eyes and breathed in the fresh air outside the window.

But he in the car looked at her greedily, fearing that she would suddenly turn around and leave the next second.

Just when he was looking attentively, Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly looked in his direction. Luo Haofeng's heart skipped a beat, but his eyes seemed to be stuck and he couldn't move away.

The two eyes met in mid-air.

Bai Xiaoxiao was standing in the light, while Luo Haofeng was hiding in the dark. Even if Bai Xiaoxiao saw Luo Haofeng and recognized him, he wouldn't be able to see his expression clearly.

However, Luo Haofeng could clearly see the shock in her eyes.

His fingers on the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and the cigarette on his fingertips was cut off by him and fell to the ground.

He himself was completely ignorant. He just stared closely at the beautiful figure on the second floor, feeling nervous deep in his heart.

He had a bad feeling that Xiaoxiao would turn around and leave soon.

And he wanted to look at her for a few more seconds. Even looking at her from such a distance, he felt satisfied.

On the second floor, Bai Xiaoxiao's breath suddenly suffocated when she saw the person downstairs.

For a moment, she looked downstairs in disbelief.

She thought she was dazzled or hallucinating. How could he come downstairs to her house so late.

She blinked, then blinked again.

Not an illusion.

He was really downstairs from her, and she didn’t know when he came.

I don’t know how long I watched there.

Suddenly a sourness surged in her heart, and Bai Xiaoxiao felt very sad.

She asked Wen Ran to bring him a message, so why did he come downstairs to her house.

She wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but her feet seemed to have roots and she couldn't lift them at all.

What Luo Haofeng said to her that afternoon echoed unconsciously in her ears, as well as the pain in Luo Haofeng's eyes when she left.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt a sharp pain in her heart again.

It was as if her heart was being pulled hard by an invisible hand, and she felt like her breathing was becoming unsmooth.

She couldn't see the people downstairs clearly at first, but after her vision blurred unconsciously, she couldn't see clearly anymore.

She closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth, and turned around and left the window.

She didn't want to think about whether the man downstairs would be disappointed after she turned around.

Turning off the lights and lying back on the bed, Bai Xiaoxiao tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep anymore. She closed her eyes. What lingered in front of her eyes was still the image of that person sitting in the car downstairs.

Her heart, filled with pain, did not calm down.

Instead, she felt a wave of sadness, hitting her sensitive and fragile nerves one after another, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she could not be truly heartless.

He got up again, took the mobile phone placed on the bedside table, struggled for a few seconds while looking in the direction of the window, and typed a message tremblingly.

After watching the message being sent, Bai Xiaoxiao put down her phone and lay down on the bed again.