At this moment, Wu Jingfang hated Qiao Xiuyun, hated Bai Xiaoxiao.
Hated the mother and daughter.
Luo Rongbin saw her hatred in her eyes, with cold intent suddenly gathering, "Wu Jingfang, if you dare do anything to harm Qiao Xiuyun and Bai Xiaoxiao, the mother and daughter, I will not let you go."
More than twenty years ago, he didn't notice Wu Jingfang's actions.
Which caused Qiao Xiuyun to suffer humiliation, and now, he would never let those things happen again.
Absolutely not.
Wu Jingfang, instead, laughed, a wretched, sorrowful laugh, her makeup smudged by tears, "Luo Rongbin, the person you still love is Qiao Xiuyun, isn't it?"
Her heart ached, so painfully.
She spent her whole life, yet could not win Luo Rongbin's affection, but Qiao Xiuyun, that woman, did nothing, yet Luo Rongbin remembered her for a lifetime.
She was unwilling.
What does Qiao Xiuyun have that is any better than her, that makes Luo Rongbin unable to forget for a lifetime?
