Bai Fuqi looked at Dongfang Ling's eyes and knew that his heart was already very soft at this moment.

She reached out and grabbed his hand and said gently, "Ling, do you still need to thank me? If it were me, you would feel sorry for me and care about me."

"Yes." Dongfang Ling nodded and reluctantly smiled at her.

He really couldn't laugh at all at this moment, but he felt that he shouldn't have given Bai Fu's face to look at. She had never done anything wrong and shouldn't have been treated like this.

So, no matter how bad the mood was, he still forced to smile at her.

"You wait here, I'll ask someone to bring you porridge." Bai Fuqi was also very happy, and turned around and left the door of the room.

If Yuan Xiaofan was really taken away by Xuanyuan Wuheng, he would have never come back.

Without her, she would be very good if she and Ling looked at each other every day.

After Bai Fuqi walked out, the smile on Dongfang Ling's face was fixed because he couldn't laugh at all.

He swept the whole room lightly and found that their room seemed very empty.

Is there too little decoration? Or is there something missing? Why does it look so deserted?

That's because there is no Yuan Xiaofan here, he feels that his heart is empty.

If Xuanyuan Wuheng really took Yuan Xiaofan away and never came back, what should he do?

No, he is not sure!!

If Xuanyuan Wuheng dares to take Yuan Xiaofan away, he will recover Yuan Xiaofan wherever he goes.

Even if he went to Bixiu Villa in Xuanyuan Pavilion, he would take any effort to lead his troops to destroy Bixiu Villa and bring people back.

In this life, if Yuan Xiaofan is a woman, he is destined to be a woman for the rest of his life, and no one can steal her away.

When Bai Fuli came in happily with the porridge again, Dongfang Ling was no longer in the room. She was so angry that she threw the whole bowl of porridge to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this, her close maid Lanzhi was so scared that she trembled with fear.

"Master, are you okay?" She asked the squeaker. She had never seen such a master before.

Because Bai Fuqiu usually acts very low-key no matter what, and always has an unpredictable gentle smile on her face. She never smashes things like today.

Her two fists were tightly clenched into a fist-shaped shape, her enchanting eyes were filled with a light of resentment, and her chest was also fluctuating greatly due to her big breathing.

It took a long time before she adjusted her emotions and slowly returned to her original gaze. A smile rippled on the corner of her mouth and ordered Lanzhi: "Cleaning up the place and then going back to Mingyuexuan."

"Yes." Lanzhi bent her knees, then began to squat on the ground to clean up the pieces of the broken bowls.

Dongfang Ling felt uneasy when he thought of Yuan Xiaofan in Xuanyuan Wuheng, so he couldn't wait until Bai Fuqi helped him bring the porridge and left.

However, before he left the Dongfang Mansion, he was stopped by Xiao Baozi Ali, "Dad, where are you going?"

These two days scared him. My mother fell asleep, and was taken away by Master Wuheng. Then, my father fell asleep again.

He didn't know what was wrong with them, he only knew that he was afraid of them like this.

"Ali, why didn't you go to class?" Dongfang Ling asked when he saw Ali.
Chapter completed!