2508: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (26)

Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (26)

The man tightened his grip on her wrist and pulled her back.1

He agreed to marry her?

But what?

"But don't get ahead of yourself. I only agreed to the marriage because of my grandfather and my child. As for you, don't expect me to fulfill my responsibility as a husband."

Feng Yunan would never foolishly give up his happiness to this woman. He had to dispel all her improper thoughts.

Qiao Ruoxi knew very well that it was because of this child that Feng Yunan agreed to the marriage.

Even if they were really married, their marriage would not last long without a relationship foundation.

She did not want to ruin her youth in this ridiculous marriage.

In order to think about the future, Qiao Ruoxi suggested, "Then let's give this marriage a deadline. I won't cling onto you for too long. Two years, then. We'll divorce in two years."

"Two years? You have no right to negotiate with me. Let me tell you, I can only endure until the child is born. At most, one year."

Every second with someone you don't love is torture.

Two years was too long. How could he endure living with such a woman for two years?

The baby would only be born after 9 months. It would be about a year after the baby was born.

Qiao Ruoxi admitted that she was not a negotiator, so she could only agree. "Okay, then one year is the limit."

Seeing her compromise, Feng Yunan finally let go of her. His deep frown also relaxed a little.

It was as if he had solved an extremely difficult problem, but also as if he had gotten rid of a hot potato.

He stood up straight and straightened his suit, returning to his usual condescending posture.

"I'll ask the lawyer to draft the agreement. One year later, take the compensation and get out of my sight forever."

He always thought that everything she did was for money and benefits.

It was enough to satisfy her. The Feng family did not lack money.

The man left the room without looking at her.

Qiao Ruoxi was once again hurt by his sarcastic and merciless words. It was as if a hole had appeared in her heart and blood was flowing out.

'Do rich people always like to use money to trample on other people's dignity?'

It was as if he had reached the stage where he had no choice but to do it. Even if she said it was not for money, no one would believe her.

Since that was the case, there was no point in saying anything more. In the future, she also needed to protect her life. If he wanted to give it to her, she would not refuse.

She couldn't just take the blame for being greedy and vain!

She placed her hand on her flat stomach and felt a slight pain in her heart.

This unfortunate child had come at the wrong time.

Even though she was still not used to its existence, motherhood was a woman's natural instinct.

Ever since she learned that she was pregnant, she had a blood relationship with this child.

There were probably not many mothers in the world who were willing to part with their own flesh and blood.

She would be separated from her baby in ten months.

'I'm sorry, Baby. You have to believe that I didn't abandon you for money.'

Instead of following her around, it was better to let her child live a carefree life with the Feng family.

…

On the third day of her hospitalization, Feng Yunan's lawyer came.

"Hi, I'm Mr. Feng's personal lawyer, Chu Lu."

Suddenly hearing Chu Lu's name, Qiao Ruoxi raised her head and looked at the person in front of her with surprise in her eyes.

He was a man in his early thirties, dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He held a briefcase in his hand and looked like a calm and capable elite.

She knew Chu Lu, the famous lawyer in the industry. It was said that there was no case that he could not win.

She didn't expect him to be Feng Yunan's personal lawyer.

She remembered that the last time she saw him was at a cocktail party with Qin Xuming. Qin Xuming had introduced him to her and said that they were very good friends in private.

Thinking of his relationship with Qin Xuming, Qiao Ruoxi suddenly felt nervous.

'Did he recognize me?'

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