Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1846: Chapter 1845: No One Can Stop Us from Being Together

Wu Jingfang was actually saying that in his dreams, Luo Rongbin was calling out Qiao Xiuyun’s name.

Luo Haofeng felt a headache coming on.

He instinctively raised his hand to hold his forehead, glanced at the photo a few more times, then placed it in an envelope, stood up and looked at Wu Jingfang, speaking firmly, “Mom, whether you agree or not, I will be with Xiaoxiao. I have regretted once, and this time, no one can stop us from being together.”

Wu Jingfang’s complexion shifted between pale and blue, back and forth.

She couldn’t believe it; Luo Haofeng wasn’t even afraid of her threats anymore?

“If you still want me as your son, then please respect my love. Even if you don’t like Xiaoxiao, don’t hurt her.”

The more he spoke, the slower Luo Haofeng’s speech became, word by word, firm and undeniable.

Wu Jingfang was breathing heavily as Luo Haofeng threw down those words, took the photo, and left.

Her expression changed several times, and then suddenly her legs went weak, and she collapsed onto the sofa.

Years ago, when she threatened Luo Haofeng to break up with Bai Xiaoxiao, although he was unwilling, he resisted, but he never spoke to her in such a tone as he did today.

Indeed, his wings had hardened. Over the years, he had gained control of the Luo Group’s power and no longer paid attention to her as his mother.

It wasn’t until Luo Haofeng’s figure disappeared in the staircase that Luo Rongbin spoke coldly, “Since you are convinced that my kindness to you in recent months was all an act, then let’s assume I was truly acting before. Tomorrow, we’ll go to the civil affairs bureau and get it over with.”

Wu Jingfang’s once angry face suddenly turned pale.

She looked at Luo Rongbin incredulously, her trembling lips uttering interrupted and shaky words, “Rongbin, what, what do you mean?”

Luo Rongbin’s face was calm, his gaze at Wu Jingfang was no longer the gentle one from the past few months, but as cold as winter, “It means literally, divorce.”

“No, I won’t divorce.”

Wu Jingfang got up from the sofa again, rushed to Luo Rongbin, and tightly grabbed his arm. If she had never gained anything, she might never have hoped in this lifetime.

She would only live with hatred towards them.

But now, she had felt Luo Rongbin’s tenderness.

Whether Wu Jingfang believed it or not, the kindness Luo Rongbin showed her in the past few months was something she hadn’t experienced in decades.

She hoped Luo Rongbin would treat her well for the rest of her life; how could she accept divorcing him?

“Didn’t you not believe it, didn’t you think my kindness to you these past few months was an act?”

Luo Rongbin’s eyes were full of indifference; his words were without warmth.

Wu Jingfang shook her head while crying, pleading without any image, “Rongbin, it was my mistake, I shouldn’t have doubted you. Please, don’t divorce me just because your kindness was genuine these past months. Please don’t leave me.”

“…”

Luo Rongbin remained silent, untouched by her pleas.

Wu Jingfang continued to beg, “Rongbin, I’ll listen to you in the future. As long as you don’t divorce me, we can continue to travel…”

“You will listen to me?”

“Yes, I’ll listen to you.”

Wu Jingfang nodded without hesitation. She couldn’t lose Luo Rongbin, even if he had called Qiao Xiuyun’s name in his dreams, she didn’t want a divorce.

Luo Rongbin looked deeply at her.

After a while, he coldly asked, “Are you willing to no longer meddle in Ah Feng’s affairs?”

Wu Jingfang’s eyes flickered, hesitated for just a second, and then nodded, “As long as you stay with me, I won’t interfere in his affairs.”

Upon hearing this, Luo Rongbin’s expression softened slightly. He held her hands in his in return and said, “I don’t have many years left to live. If you truly can let go of those past grievances, then I will stay with you in the future; if not, feel free to keep causing troubles. In the end, you won’t only fail to break up Ah Feng and Bai Xiaoxiao, but you’ll also lose Ah Feng as your son.”

Luo Rongbin’s voice was not high, and his tone was calm and indifferent.

But as Wu Jingfang listened, she only felt a chill in her heart.

She knew, what Luo Haofeng said just now, wasn’t to scare her, it was the truth.

If she did anything to harm Bai Xiaoxiao, her son really would no longer be her son.

Luo Rongbin finished speaking, released her hand, and said indifferently, “Think it over carefully for one night, whether you’re willing to take a step back and have a complete family, or persist in being stubborn, ending up all alone.”

Wu Jingfang’s body shivered, and Luo Rongbin turned and went upstairs.

In the vast living room, she stood there all alone.

A wave of desolation surged in her heart, and Wu Jingfang couldn’t tell if it was hatred, resentment, or fear.

But one thing she knew very clearly, she couldn’t lose Luo Rongbin.

And her son, who could be threatened by her a few years ago, was no longer subject to such threats.

Even just now, she saw a hint of coldness and determination in Luo Haofeng’s eyes.

If she really dared to hurt Bai Xiaoxiao, Luo Haofeng would not only cease to treat her as a family member but would also see her as an enemy.

Sure enough, fifteen minutes later, two young bodyguards walked into the living room.

At the same time, Luo Haofeng came down from upstairs and extended his hand to Wu Jingfang, “Mom, let me borrow your phone for a moment.”

Her face changed dramatically, and she looked a bit panicked at the bodyguards standing beside her, “Ah Feng, what are you going to do?”

Luo Haofeng’s mouth curved into a cold smile, “It’s not about what I’m going to do, but I’m afraid you’ll act impulsively and do something you’ll regret.”

“You’re going to confine me?”

Wu Jingfang glared angrily at Luo Haofeng.

She would never have thought her son would treat her this way.

“Mom, I’m not confining you, I want to give you some time to think carefully. But since both you and dad are back, and you’re not leaving for a while, it’s better you give me your phone, and I’ll return it once you’ve thought it through.”

“Think? You just want me to accept Bai Xiaoxiao, right?”

Luo Haofeng did not argue, “Yes, I do hope you’ll accept Xiaoxiao, because Xiaoxiao is now pregnant with my child. In the near future, you and dad will both be grandparents. Regardless of who it is, I won’t allow anyone to harm Xiaoxiao.”

The final sentence was spoken not only with firmness but with a trace of ruthlessness in Luo Haofeng’s tone.

Earlier, when he went upstairs, he returned Bai Xiaoxiao’s call.

On the call, Bai Xiaoxiao told him she really felt she was pregnant.

Luo Haofeng was both delighted and vaguely worried.

But soon he made a decision; his mother had been wrong all those years ago.

Now he definitely wouldn’t give his mother another chance to hurt the Xiaoxiao he loved. If it really came to that,

then Luo Haofeng wouldn’t want to risk it anymore. He made the worst decision he first considered.

Wu Jingfang let out a couple of cold laughs and handed her phone to Luo Haofeng, “Son, for a woman, you’re treating me like this.”

Luo Haofeng accepted the phone expressionlessly, “Mom, Xiaoxiao is the person I love the most.”