Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1847: Chapter 1846: To What Extent Can One Go

Wu Jingfang opened her mouth, but couldn’t utter a single word.

She looked at her son in front of her. How long had it been since they last met? He seemed unbelievably unfamiliar to her now.

Beneath his handsome brows lay a layer of indifferent coldness, and the aura surrounding him gave her the illusion of standing in the depths of winter.

Wu Jingfang felt an ache in her heart.

Was her son serious about not wanting to acknowledge her as his mother?

Perhaps, more than that, if she continued to disagree with him being with Bai Xiaoxiao, then Luo Haofeng might keep her under house arrest like this.

Not giving her any chance to contact the outside world.

Luo Haofeng allowed Wu Jingfang to look at him, his indifferent brows showing no change in expression.

“Ah Feng, what if I never agree…”

Wu Jingfang asked, trembling.

She wanted to know just how heartless her son could be.

Luo Haofeng lowered his gaze, saying coldly, “I’ve always thought you wouldn’t want me to live my whole life in pain, like you did. And deep down, I think you are well aware that back then, you were the one who intruded between my dad and Aunt Qiao.”

Wu Jingfang involuntarily stepped back.

Her gaze at Luo Haofeng shrank slightly.

Luo Haofeng’s voice continued, echoing in the chilly living room, each word making Wu Jingfang want to cover her ears.

“You took my dad away and ruined Aunt Qiao. Mom, put yourself in someone else’s shoes. If you and Aunt Qiao switched places, who should hate whom?”

“…”

Wu Jingfang’s face turned as pale as paper.

“I don’t want to judge what happened back then, but I will never allow those past events to hurt Xiaoxiao. Mom, don’t forget, I’m your son. What you could do for love, I can do as well.”

He certainly wouldn’t use such means against his own mother.

However, he had other ways to ensure Wu Jingfang wouldn’t bring up the past to Xiaoxiao.

“You…”

Wu Jingfang looked at Luo Haofeng in disbelief.

“Mom, rest assured, you are my mom, the one who gave birth to and raised me. I won’t be too harsh on you. Besides, I hope that day never comes…”

With that, Luo Haofeng instructed the two bodyguards beside him, “In the next few days, protect Madam well, and don’t let her do anything to harm herself.”

“Yes, President Luo.”

The two bodyguards replied in unison.

Luo Haofeng nodded, turned around, and quickly left the living room.

Wu Jingfang hadn’t yet recovered from Luo Haofeng’s attitude just now, only staring blankly in the direction he left.

She didn’t know where Luo Haofeng was going this late at night.

In her ear, one of the bodyguards spoke calmly, “Madam, please go upstairs and rest.”

Wu Jingfang glared at them resentfully, still shaken by Luo Haofeng’s threat.

No matter what she thought in her heart, she didn’t dare to do anything for the time being.

As she walked towards the staircase, she looked up and saw Luo Rongbin standing on the second floor, the crystal light casting a cold glow on his aging face.

Instinctively, Wu Jingfang clenched her hands tightly.

Behind her, two bodyguards followed closely. Even though Luo Haofeng was not here tonight, those two bodyguards wouldn’t let her leave or make a phone call.

Luo Rongbin descended a couple of steps, looking down at Wu Jingfang. He said mildly, “I didn’t manage to persuade Ah Feng just now, but you probably see his determination.”

Wu Jingfang nodded wearily, and the next second, Luo Rongbin reached out, taking her hand, leading her up to the second floor and back to their room.

The two bodyguards stood outside their room.

Luo Rongbin led Wu Jingfang to the sofa, poured her a glass of water, and patiently comforted her, “Don’t blame Ah Feng. It’s rare for him to find someone he likes in these years. Three years ago, he broke up with Bai Xiaoxiao for your sake, but in these three years, he hasn’t been happy at all.”

At this point, Luo Rongbin sighed lightly, saying somewhat affectionately, “We only have Ah Feng as a son. You surely don’t want him to live in pain his whole life, do you?”

Wu Jingfang’s eyes were still red, her voice tinged with sobs, “Of course, I want Ah Feng to be happy.”

“He took my phone away just now. I’m sure you feel bad about it, but I must repeat, as long as you can let go of the past, we still have a few years of happiness ahead.”

“…”

Hesitation flashed in Wu Jingfang’s eyes as she looked fixedly at Luo Rongbin.

His expression was calm, his tone gentle, showing no signs of deceit.

“Let me think about it.”

Though she couldn’t make up her mind yet, Wu Jingfang’s voice was soft, no longer as sharp and angry as before.

Luo Rongbin nodded, “Take your time, consider it well. Anyway, you’re not the only one who opposes their being together.”

Wu Jingfang’s expression changed, and she asked stiffly, “If I agree, will Qiao Xiuyun agree?”

Luo Rongbin frowned slightly, smiling bitterly, “I fear that’s a question only Ah Feng can answer.”

Wu Jingfang understood.

Even if she agreed, Qiao Xiuyun wouldn’t easily agree either.

All these years, not only had she seen Qiao Xiuyun as a rival, but Qiao Xiuyun had also seen her as an enemy.

**

Luo Haofeng left home and headed straight for the airport.

He recalled what Bai Xiaoxiao said over the phone, “Haofeng, I might really be pregnant.”

A warm layer of emotion unconsciously spread across his cold, stern brows, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his deep-set eyes.

It wouldn’t be long before he became a father.

He couldn’t wait to fly to Bai Xiaoxiao’s side immediately.

Before leaving home, he had talked with Luo Rongbin.

He had confiscated Wu Jingfang’s phone, and Luo Rongbin was aware, even voluntarily giving his own phone to Luo Haofeng.

He even let him disconnect the landline and internet at home.

Luo Rongbin would comfort Wu Jingfang after Luo Haofeng left.

On his way to the airport, Luo Rongbin called his secretary to arrange his work schedule for the next day.

This time, he didn’t plan to stay in G City for just one night and would return to the company early the next morning.

With Xiaoxiao pregnant, Luo Haofeng wanted to be with her. Even if he couldn’t always be by her side, he would try to occasionally accompany her.

At 10:30 PM, Bai Xiaoxiao closed her laptop, climbed into bed, and prepared to sleep.

Just then, her phone rang. She reached over, picked up the phone on the small bedside table, and seeing the caller ID, a faint smile spread across her face.

With her slender finger, she pressed the answer button, her gentle voice spilling from her lips, “Hello, Haofeng.”

“Xiaoxiao, I’m downstairs at your place.”

Bai Xiaoxiao was taken aback, her eyes flickered, and she lifted the covers to get out of bed, quickly walking to the floor-to-ceiling window.

She lifted the corner of the curtain, looking down through the glass window. Sure enough, there was a car parked on the dimly lit roadside below.

She couldn’t tell what kind of car it was, but she clearly saw the handsome, tall figure standing in front of it, and the man looking up at her.