On the marble tiles, the sound of water jingled, and the sour plums inside rolled out, rolling down one by one at their feet. The lake blue long skirt was splashed by the red juice of the sour plum soup, and Feng Mi ignored it, allowing the sour plum soup in the soup in her hand to pour out the shiny pieces and splashed the hem of her long skirt.

"Are you crazy?" Feng Huanian looked at her crazy behavior and directly pulled Lu Minqiu away for a few steps, for fear that Lu Minqiu would be splashed on her.

All the servants, including Lady Lan, looked at Feng Mi's behavior in amazement until Feng Mi completely poured out the sour plum soup and put the soup Gu upside down on the dining table.

After clapping his hands, Feng Mi's expression was very innocent, but her words were said to Lu Minqiu in Feng Huanian's arms, "I'm sorry, I heard that you like to drink sour plum soup the most, but I just don't like it!"

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and there was a hint of irony in the girl's crisp and pleasant voice. Her eyes fell on Feng Huanian and Lu Minqiu without any bias, with inexplicable meaning.

A subtle crying sound came from Feng Huanian's arms. Lu Minqiu's shoulders were slightly shaking. On a beautiful face, tears had already stained the soft phoenix eyes. Then, one by one, rolled down from the sockets and dripped into beads.

The emotions of pregnant women are already more sensitive than ordinary people. Feng Mi's behavior completely hurt Lu Minqiu.

She stared at the girl close at hand with tears in her eyes, and her lips trembled slightly, "Why are you doing this..." Lu Minqiu knew that she didn't like her, but watching the bayberry rolling to the ground, Lu Minqiu's heart was burned.

Seeing his beautiful wife crying, Feng Huanian was also furious. While comforting Lu Minqiu, he scolded Feng Mi: "Feng Mi, apologize to your Aunt Lu!"

"Apology?" Feng Mi chewed these two words and raised her cold eyes slightly, "Why should I apologize!" She stood there with her chest in her arms, her petite figure, but she was stubborn like a poplar tree that would not fall down.

Feng Huanian's forehead veins thundered, almost pointing at her nostrils and shouted angrily, "Apologize to me!"

"Have you heard of a stepdaughter apologizing to your stepmother??" Feng Mi gave a cold look at the latter, and she replied very disdainfully.

"You--" Feng Huanian's blood pressure rose, and he covered his forehead and almost fainted again.

"Huinian!" Lu Minqiu hurriedly supported Feng Huanian beside him. Tears were not dry on his beautiful face. Under the crystal lantern, it was a bit dazzling.

Feng Mi suddenly felt her eyes hurt, and the warm scene in front of her was so ironic!

His father, after her biological mother passed away, fell in love with another woman again.

Is it true that men have a white rose and a red rose in their hearts? They cannot give love an eternal shelf life?

On the dining table, the retro soup Gu was still pressed upside down, and a big seal was carved on the chassis, with a red rose flower on it, and the green stems were clearly visible.

The soup pot, which symbolizes pure love, is like the sour plum soup that has fallen all over the floor. It used to be ten thousand gold coins, but now it can be worth not a single dollar.

"Father, I really want to ask you occasionally, have you really not dreamed of your mother when you dream at night?"

Abrupt, a word of surprise came out of Feng Mi's mouth.

Feng Huanian had just let out a long breath, and his face became a little calmer. When he saw Feng Mi's black and white pupils staring at him, his face froze that way.

Feng Mi continued, "With a new love, can you really forget your old love? But even so, my mother's status cannot be replaced by anyone!" She glanced at Lu Minqiu beside him, and she said with some advice.

"She is dead!" Feng Huanian's emotions became particularly excited because he remembered something.

"But she will always be alive in my heart!" Feng Mi sneered.

"Get out of here, get out of here-" Feng Huanian roared angrily at the entrance of the restaurant.

Her pupils shrank sharply, but a faint smile appeared on her rosy lips, "Do you think I like to stay here!" She said, and then stepped towards the door without any intention of stopping.

When Mrs. Lan saw that the situation was wrong, she immediately chased after her and stopped Feng Mi, "Miss..."

She said that, and begged to the angry Feng Huanian, who was in full swing, "Master, it's already so late, just let the lady live at home!"

"Sister Lan, don't ask him!" Feng Mi felt really uncomfortable when she saw that she turned to beg Feng Huanian.

"Let her go!" Feng Huanian didn't turn around at all, "Since she doesn't want to stay in this home, let her get out, the farther she can get out!"

"Master!" Mrs. Lan begged.

The heart hurts dullly, Feng Mi clenched her teeth hard, and a corner in her heart seemed to have been poked into it. The cold wind whizzed in, making her feel like she was in the North Pole for a moment.

"Sister Lan, don't ask him, who doesn't want to live in this broken place!" After saying this stubbornly, Feng Mi clenched her fists and ran out of the restaurant without looking back.

The only thing that left behind was Mrs. Lan's begging, sometimes mixed with Lu Minqiu's persuasion.

Feng Mi ran out of the hall door regardless of it.

When he went out, he seemed to hit someone's shoulder. Feng Mi didn't care and rushed directly into the dark night.

Chu Mo had just returned from the hospital and just entered the Feng family. He saw a figure wearing a lake blue long skirt running straight towards him. Before he could make a sound, the figure directly hit his shoulder, knocking him to the side, and ran out of the outside again.

"Mimi?" He called out loud, but only saw the petite shadow rushing directly to the gate and ran out.

He was confused in his heart, and a call from Mrs. Lan was already heard behind him, "Miss, oh, Miss!"

"Where are you going to this big night, Miss--"

"What happened!?" Chu Mo quickly stopped Mrs. Lan who was about to chase out, and his thick eyebrows frowned deeply.

"Master!" Seeing Chu Mo who had always been elusive, Mrs. Lan was surprised. After being surprised, she stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve tightly and said, "Master, you are here. The lady has a fight with the master. She was scolded by the master for a few words, and then..."

After hearing what Mrs. Lan said, Chu Mo's face suddenly became gloomy.

He had known for a long time that he was going to have a bad thing, so he planned to come back early, but Xu Xiyue had an accident at this critical moment, so he certainly couldn't ignore it, but it turned out to be-

"Don't worry, I'll get her back!" He was still wearing a navy blue suit jacket. Mrs. Lan could see that he was rushing back in vain, but in this situation, this-

"Thank you, Master!" After hearing this, Mrs. Lan was almost grateful. "Miss, she is a girl, so it's not safe to go out at night. Besides, she ran out, and there is no one on the hillside..."

As Mrs. Lan continued to say one by one, Chu Mo's face had already become gloomy.

"Don't worry, I'll go find it right away!" Turning around, he took a big step towards the garage.

Unlocking to the car, Chu Mo pursed the corners of his lips, and his mind was still the tears that were faintly visible from the corners of his eyes when Feng Mi ran out just now. His heart completely collapsed. If he just wanted to force her back at the beginning, then he began to regret it now.

The ironic and cold eyes in the hospital kept lingering in front of his eyes. An inexplicable anger surged from his heart. Chu Mo couldn't help but punch him hard on the steering wheel. "Dong--" The reaction force bounced back, and the fist bones were numb and almost lost consciousness. He closed his eyes hard, and it was all covered with tears at the corners of her eyes.

The night is like a curtain, the fireflies are like fire, and the street lights blur the loneliness of this city.

Run down from the hillside, I don’t know how long it took until the breath in my chest gradually decreases, until my throat feels like a thorn in my throat.

Facing the hot night wind, the tears in my eyes finally turned into tears, rolling down fiercely, flying into the sound of the wind in the middle of the night, no one cared about.

I was too hasty and touched my body without my cell phone and wallet. I only had a few change left on my body. I took out the last few change, and Feng Mi dialed one of the few phone numbers she remembered in the public telephone booth.

Listening to the casual "heat" sounds after a few "beep" on the other end, Feng Mi almost burst into tears.

Holding the phone microphone, she choked and shouted, "Sister Li..."

The night breeze in the summer is cool and a little hot. It is sealed in the phone booth. Looking at the cars coming and going around, the high full moon hanging, the weather is so good today.

She was wearing a pair of slippers on her feet, and the world was so big that after leaving the Feng family, she didn't know where to go—

He hugged himself tightly, and Feng Mi tried hard to absorb some warmth.

But twenty minutes later, a rose-red Mercedes-Benz sports car rushed over like a rocket and stopped next to the phone booth like lightning.

Opening the car door, Tan Lizi's tall and elegant figure appeared in Feng Mi's sight. She was wearing only flat shoes, with her charming and long curly hair draped behind her head. It was obvious that she was rushing over.

When Gu Yan's eyebrows and eyes swept to the thin figure in the phone booth, Tan Lizi's gorgeous red lips were almost pursed into a knife.

Feng Mi came out of the phone booth and saw Tan Lizi, she was as if a child had found her mother. She cried and rushed towards the latter, "Sister Li!" She rushed towards her arms and hugged the latter tightly.

Tan Lizi didn't say anything, but just let her cry in her arms. After she had cried enough, she said coldly, "I ran away from home again!" What kind of personality does Feng Mi have? Tan Lizi knows Feng Mi better than Feng Mi herself.
Chapter completed!