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Chapter 2547: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (65)

Little Cannon was speaking righteously. He had always been Wen Ke’er’s loyal lackey and had dedicated his life to her.

Feng Yunan knew that Wen Ke’er’s assistant lived in this building, so it was understandable that she was here.

Little Cannon twisted facts with his sharp tongue, managing to hide the trouble well.

With Little Cannon’s preconceived notion, Feng Yunan believed it and looked at Qiao Ruoxi differently.

He became even more disgusted and even had the urge to tear her into pieces.

“Qiao Ruoxi, what right do you have to insult Ke Er? You even pushed her?”

“No, I didn’t. Don’t listen to her nonsense. I never said those words.”

Qiao Ruoxi tried her best to explain, but all her words were too weak.

Su Hui also kept waving her hands to explain, but Feng Yunan could not understand her complicated gestures. It was pointless to explain.

Wen Ke’er lay in Feng Yunan’s arms and looked at him weakly.

“Brother Nan… she’s right. I’m a dirty actress. Now that you two are married, I’m the mistress caught between the two of you. She hit me and scolded me. It’s all my fault. I only beg Brother Nan not to be angry for me, and don’t hurt your relationship because of me.”

At the end of her speech, Wen Ke’er burst into tears. Her tears were like raindrops on a pear blossom, and her shoulders were slightly hunched. She looked even more delicate and helpless.

The anger in Feng Yunan’s heart increased, especially since his dearest Ke’er was hurt so badly and was still sparing a thought for him. He felt that he owed her too much.

“Ke’er, don’t belittle yourself. You are the best. You will always be the most perfect in my heart.”

Hearing Feng Yunan’s words of comfort, Wen Ke’er smiled bitterly.

After that, his breathing became irregular again. He was gasping for air as if he was about to suffocate.

Qiao Ruoxi saw that Wen Ke’er was having difficulty breathing. It was very similar to her mother’s asthma attack.

Was she suffering from asthma too?

Feng Yunan knew that Wen Ke’er was suffering from asthma again. “Ke’er! Ke’er…”

He shook the girl in his arms, but Wen Ke’er was clutching her chest. Her breathing was getting more and more hurried, as if she was about to go into shock.

If she really went into shock, it would be troublesome. Feng Yunan did not dare to delay any further and picked her up in a bid to leave.

Before leaving, he turned to Qiao Ruoxi and shouted, “Qiao Ruoxi, if anything happens to Ke’er, I will definitely not let you off!”

Su Hui knew everything. She knew Wen Ke’er’s methods the best, so she tried her best to defend her daughter.

She rushed up to Feng Yunan and grabbed his sleeve. “Uh-uh-uh,” she cried, gesturing frantically.

She wanted him to understand that her daughter was innocent and had never harmed anyone.

However, Feng Yunan’s eyes turned red, and he emitted a cold and ruthless aura.

He already regarded Qiao Ruoxi as a detestable person. He even felt that her mother wasn’t a good person.

In the face of Su Hui’s pestering, he almost subconsciously shook her off.

The elevator arrived. Feng Yunan carried Wen Ke’er into the elevator. Little Cannon jogged in and followed them downstairs.

Qiao Ruoxi caught her mother in time, but Su Hui’s face changed. She fell into her daughter’s arms and fainted.

Her mother had always been in poor health and could not stand the strong stimulation. She must have been so angry that her heart hurt.

“Mom! Mom! Don’t scare me!” Qiao Ruoxi was terribly frightened.

She called the ambulance and sent Su Hui to the hospital. When she arrived, she realized that it was Fengtian Hospital’s ambulance.

Su Hui was admitted to the Respiratory Department and subsequently hospitalized for treatment.

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