One and Only: Doting CEO's Infinite Love

Chapter 505 - 503: If Love Lasts Forever, Does It Matter Morning and Evening? (Part 2)

"What do you mean by ’fated but not destined’?" Xiao Jinghuai almost roared in anger, "We were fine last night, she was still lying in my arms.""Yes," Huo Junting exhaled deeply before pointing it out, "It’s limited to just last night."

Xiao Jinghuai was utterly agitated, "What does it mean, just say it straight."

Huo Junting teased helplessly, "Look at you, every time it’s about Song Song, you get excessively excited. Aren’t you a smart person? Haven’t you figured it out?

"Because last night was your last night together, do you understand now?"

"What do you mean the last... night? What’s happened to her?"

Xiao Jinghuai had never been so bewildered in his thirty-plus years of life, he only knew she suddenly left again.

The difference is that this time, her departure felt like... forever.

Huo Junting had nothing more to say: "Think carefully about why she’s gone, call me back once you’re calm."

Before hanging up, he added, "Your intelligence seems to have been lobotomized by a dog right now!"

Xiao Jinghuai, "..."

Is that so?

Xiao Jinghuai touched his forehead, frowning tightly, suddenly recalling Huo Junting mentioning she returned to the place she ought to be, could he mean the Royal Family?

He immediately grabbed his phone and dialed, "Did she go back to the Royal Family?"

"Hey! You finally came to your senses," Huo Junting said leisurely, "My father accidentally discovered the Royal Family has a secret technique that can bring back the dead, no idea where he heard it from. You know how madly obsessed he is with Aunt Xue, even if there’s a one in ten thousand chance, he’d risk everything—"

"He told Song Song about it, and they made this decision together. Aunt Xue initially found someone to replace Song Song to return to the Royal Family and take over, but Song Song and my father caught wind of it halfway and disrupted the plan. Now they’ve already left to meet the people going back."

"Xiao Jinghuai, her identity and the shackles she’s bound to ensure you two can never be together, let’s just leave it at that!"

"I’m going to find her!" Was all Xiao Jinghuai said.

Damn it! He should have realized there was something off about her being so proactive last night, he should have known... Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by novel•fire.net

This time, he overlooked it.

"Xiao Jinghuai, wake up a bit. Not to mention how powerful the Royal Family is that we don’t know, we don’t even know the simplest thing like where they are... I say, let’s let it go! Song Song left the divorce papers with me, I’ll bring them to you tomorrow. Forget her, your life ahead is still long!"

"..."

At this moment, a thorn flashed in the man’s eyes, the phone slipped from his hand and fell onto the carpet, is it really over?

Heh.

She left so carefree, as if nothing ever happened.

Live well?

Who will he live well with from now on?

...

On the plane, Song Xueqin woke up gradually from her slumber, she immediately sat up once she saw the surroundings.

At this moment, Song Jingyun’s face magnified instantly before her eyes, "Little Liuli, you’re awake."

"You, you..." Song Xueqin touched her head, "How are you here? Where am I?"

Song Jingyun smiled contently, "It’s rare to see Little Liuli’s confused expression like this, thank you niece!"

"You’re welcome—"

A clear voice came from the other side, startling Song Xueqin to look over.

"Song Song, how are you here?"

The girl was wearing a plain white long dress, her beautiful legs crossed, holding a fashion magazine in her hands, smiling faintly with a beautiful face, "Because I want to see the place where Mom grew up..."

"Mom, that place must be beautiful, right?"

Song Xueqin saw the shimmering tears in the girl’s eyes; even though she tried to put on a brave front, it still couldn’t conceal her inner sadness—

She knew, this decision was made because of her.

Song Song withdrew her gaze, looked out the cabin, where each cloud seemed to transform into someone’s face.

Xiao Jinghuai, if we are fated, we will meet again.