The Rest Of My Life Is For You

The call was cut off very quickly.

In less than three seconds, her cell phone rang again.

Just as Qiao Yuanfei was about to turn off her cell phone, she realized that the caller ID on the screen was fan Yu.

She hesitated for a few seconds before picking up the call.

"Where are you? I have a meeting in a while, and it took a long time. No one took Xiao Liuliu..."Fan Yu's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, he seemed to have sensed that something was wrong with her mood before he changed the topic.

"Have you cried?"

"..."Qiao Yuanfei's heart skipped a beat.

She did not expect that fan Yu would be able to tell that she had not said a single word.

She was momentarily at a loss for words and did not know how to reply.

"Where are you now?"Fan Yu's voice did not change, but his tone had become firm.

"At home,"Qiao Yuanfei replied softly. Just as she was about to say that she was fine, Fan Yu hung up the phone.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the photo in her hand.

After some thought, she sent fan yu a message.

She told him that she was fine and that she would go to the company to help him take care of Xiao Liuliu.

Seeing that the message was sent successfully, she put her phone back into her pocket and turned around to start packing her luggage.

She had hit Qiao Yuanxi today. No matter how badly Qiao Yuanxi's injuries were, Xie Yun would not let her off.

Staying at the Qiao residence would only give people the chance to continue humiliating her.

Qiao Yuanfei did not bring anything. She only took a few pieces of clothes and some important documents. Finally, she took the broken family portrait in her hand and dragged her luggage out.

When she passed by the living room, all the servants in the villa looked at her.

No one dared to speak.

Some sympathized with her, some watched the show, and some felt that she had brought this upon herself..

Qiao Yuanfei's gaze swept across everyone's faces, hiding all her emotions in her eyes.

She clenched the photo in her hand tightly and walked out of the Qiao residence.

Just as she was about to hail a car by the roadside, a luxurious sports car stopped in front of her.

Qiao Yuanfei stopped in her tracks and raised her head.

Under the sunlight, the window of the car rolled down, revealing Fan Yu's gentle and handsome face in the driver's seat.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and wore a pair of black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. His gentle eyes could not be seen, making the aura around him inexplicably colder than usual.

Qiao Yuanfei did not expect him to come to the Qiao family's house so quickly.

She stood by the street in a daze. The hand that was holding the handle of the suitcase tightened silently.

Fan Yu reached out to take off his sunglasses. The next second, he looked at the suitcase by her feet and the uneasy expression on her face..

She looked like a poor little girl who had been kicked out of her home.

His chest tightened slightly.

He pushed open the car door and got out of the car. He walked up to her.

He did not ask anything. He just took the suitcase from her hand and put it in the car. Then, he opened the car door for her and let her get in.

The car soon left the Qiao family's villa.

Other than when she first got in the car, Qiao Yuanfei told him the address of a hotel. For the rest of the time, she lowered her head and did not say a word.

When the car stopped, she realized that the place fan Yu sent her to was not the hotel she wanted to go to, but his villa.

Qiao Yuanfei looked at him in surprise, but Fan Yu's gaze was on the photo in her hand.

Meeting her gaze, he opened his mouth faintly.

"Give me the photo. I know a master who can repair old photos. He can help you restore the photos to the original state."

"..."

Qiao yuanfei felt a sharp pain in her nose. The emotions that had just calmed down seemed to surge into her heart in an instant.