Li's father was so angry that he smiled back: "Am I usually too kind, which is why I let you develop such a cunning temperament today?"
Li Luowan frowned immediately after hearing the sarcastic tone in his words.
Ordinarily, she might have argued, but at this moment she had no confidence.
When Mrs. Chen hurried upstairs with her landline phone, Li Luowan was about to close the door to isolate everything, but she heard her father's calm but threatening voice: "What are you doing in a hurry?"
"Master Fu just called and said that the lady's cell phone has been turned off. An accident happened to Queen Qiao on the set. He couldn't get away. He asked the lady how the wedding dress went, and whether she is satisfied with it?" Sister-in-law Chen explained.
Li Luowan glanced at his mobile phone on the bedside table and said nothing.
Li's father pointed at the door that had not been closed and snorted angrily: "Listen, after this happened, it's your blessing that the young minister still cares about you. I don't know what you are still nitpicking about!"
“Dad, do you have to force me to do something I don't like?”
"You are my daughter, of course I hope you will be happy, but you and the young minister..."
"Stop talking," Li Luowan interrupted him. The words Fu Shaochen had become the most objectionable emotion in her heart. "In short, I will not marry him."
She closed the door with a bang, leaned behind the door panel, raised her head and closed her eyes.
The footsteps outside left, and the whole world finally became quiet.
Li Luowan felt like a dry land with no grass growing on it, and the branches in his heart were withered and yellow.
But she could not predict that one day in the future, a rain and a ray of sunshine would make the dead wood sprout quietly.
Perhaps when the seasons change, the branches and leaves will be more lush than before.
But her feelings for Fu Shaochen no longer had the passion that she used to have to be more vigorous!
After two consecutive days of speculation, the scandal has completely subsided.
It was the weekend, Li Luowan was sitting quietly on the sofa, and Li's father was sitting beside him, frowning and reading the newspaper.
He snorted coldly from time to time, his eyes full of sarcasm.
Li Luowan had a severe headache when she heard her father's strange voice. "Dad, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, just say it directly."
“Is it useful to tell you?”
Li Luowan was silent. She was not brave enough after all. She was nothing after leaving this home.
Having imagined his wedding to Fu Shaochen countless times, he also vowed to give her the best in the world.
Back then, I was as pure as paper. I gave away the best years of my life in exchange for a marriage with my son, but I didn't get the ending of growing old together with my son.
Perhaps she was immature, which led to the destruction of this relationship.
So now, she knows better about controlling her own destiny and not relying on anyone. She will work harder to treat herself better than before.
She stood up and was just about to go upstairs to rest, but she didn't know that at this moment, a black Bentley roared past the door, flowing unobstructed and no one could stop it.
Before the car stopped, Fu Shaochen slammed the car door and strode in with his long legs.
The housekeeper went out and said with a flattering smile: "Master Fu, you are here, my lady is not here..."
“Get out of here!”
Fu Shaochen mercilessly pushed towards the servant's chest and rushed straight inside.
More and more servants come out to stop him. He will be like a furious lion. Whoever stops him will be unlucky!
He waved his hand to clear away the obstacles and strode into the main hall.
Chapter end
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