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Chapter 242 How much money can make your heart not hurt

When Feng Yan came home from the company in the evening, he saw his sister sitting in the living room with one leg on the coffee table. She looked empty and free from desires.

If it were in the past, if Feng Wan behaved like this, he would probably slap him away.

But right now he didn't, because Feng Wan's leg hanging on the edge of the coffee table was simply too horrible to look at.

The man was wearing a dark blue shirt, black trousers, and the leather shoes under his feet made a muffled sound as he walked.

"Which beast are you waging a fierce war with?"

Feng Wan turned her head, her eyes dull, "It's your grandma."

Feng Yan was startled, "Grandma?"

He bent down, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the wound where she had just applied eye drops to disinfect it.

There are obviously clear teeth marks on it.

Feng Yan recalled, "I knew grandma had dentures, but I didn't remember grandma also had a pair of... such sharp fangs."

"Here!" Feng Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed at his knee fiercely, "Your grandma knocked it! Just because of that Chu Yu, she knocked me to my knees! I went to the hospital twice in one day. In the morning

I was bitten by a dog and knocked by her in the afternoon!"

Why!

Why is she always the one who gets hurt?

She refuses to accept it!

Feng Yan pulled his trouser legs and sat down, "Chu Yu?"

"I met her in a restaurant. She also had a best friend who spoke very unpleasantly and sprayed perfume while we were eating. In order to vent my anger, I asked my mother for some money and bought the restaurant.

I kicked them out, but not long after I left the restaurant, grandma called me and asked me to come over."

What Feng Yuan said was that he had runny nose and burst into tears, as if he had suffered a huge grievance.

"You clearly know what grandma looks like, why did you go there?" After Feng Yan lit a cigarette, he took out two pieces of paper and handed them to her.

Feng Wan took it and blew the snot that was about to flow out, and said in a dull voice: "Why is she like dad? In their eyes, outsiders are always more important than us, and anyone can become their scolding one."

The reason why I criticize me, brother, am I really adopted?"

"That's nonsense." Feng Yan glanced at her, "Isn't your stupid IQ exactly the same as Feng Zhengyang's? He is definitely a biological child."

Feng Yuan: "...Brother, to be honest, I didn't know for a moment whether I should be happy or sad when I heard your words."

"Then cry and laugh at the same time."

Feng Wan grinned and burst into tears the next second. After going back and forth several times, she was always amused by her stupid actions.

"Brother!" She slapped Feng Yan on the shoulder coquettishly, then hugged his arm, "Brother, you have to protect me."

"I originally wanted to raise two dogs for you as bodyguards, but now..."

Feng Yan glanced at the bite wound on her calf and said, "But now I realize that you don't seem to be liked by dogs, so let's forget it. You are quite a coward. Are you so big and fat? You can't take revenge when you are wronged.

go back?"

Although his words were full of ridicule and contempt, Feng Yan knew clearly whether he felt sorry for Feng Yuan or not.

Feng Yan, who almost grew up with his sister, was always a very protective person.

"I do think so." Feng Yuan took a breath, a little weakly, "But there is someone fatter than me, and I can't beat him just by looking at him."

Feng Yan's eyes changed from calm to hesitant. After a long time, he exhaled a puff of smoke: "So, why are you arguing with a pig?"

Feng Wan: "..."

Why do you suddenly feel so weirdly happy?

Feng Yuan was indeed very nervous, and his unhappiness was quickly dismissed by Feng Yan's few words.

She sat on the sofa and shouted: "I want to eat ribs! Eat pig's trotters!"

The servant in the kitchen immediately responded: "Okay, miss!"

"Did Ye Lai eat anything today?" Feng Yan put out his cigarette and stood up, walked to the kitchen and asked, "Make some meat for Ye Lai too."

"Okay, Mr. Feng."

Over in the living room, Feng Wan suddenly shouted: "Why??"

She received a call from Feng Zhengyang.

Feng Zhengyang signaled to her on the phone: "You have to go, why? You did something wrong, shouldn't you apologize?"

"What did I do wrong?" Feng Wan seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, "It was obviously that dead woman who sprayed perfume in front of Ye Lai while everyone was eating. She was uneducated and couldn't be punished! If I don't go, I will die.

I won’t apologize!”

"Bang--"

Feng Wan threw the phone at the floor-to-ceiling window, making a loud buzzing sound on the window. The phone fell to the floor but did not break.

Feng Yuan hugged her knees and wanted to cry, but maybe she accidentally touched the injured knee area. She covered her mouth and wailed: "It hurts!"

"Who asked you to apologize?"

Feng Yuan became so angry that he called out his father's name, "Feng Zhengyang."

"Wipe your face and wait for dinner. Why are you angry with unnecessary people? Why are you so worthless?" Feng Yan said lightly and went upstairs.

But when Feng Yan passed by her, she hugged the man's waist and cried, "Brother! My heart hurts so much!"

Feng Yan's face didn't change, "Well, how much can you say to make your heart not hurt?"

Hearing this, Feng Yuan carefully pointed out two fingers.

He glanced at her and said, "Well, let go of me. If your nose rubs against my clothes, I will beat you."

Feng Yuan immediately let go of her fat little paws, warmly welcomed her brother and hurried upstairs to find his wife.

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In the bedroom.

Ye Lai was lying on the bed watching Journey to the West, chewing an apple in his mouth, and his slender legs were dangling in the air, seeming to be particularly comfortable.

She didn't even notice when Feng Yan came in. It wasn't until he lay on the bed and hugged her that Ye Lai turned around and said in surprise: "You're off work! My dear!"

Unexpectedly, when he heard her welcoming him home so warmly, Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, then kissed her cheek, "Well, I'm back. Are you angry today?"

"what?"

"Feng Wan just told me, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

"No, I'm fine." Ye Lai sat up and said bluntly: "That Chu Yu is not good. She complained to your grandma, and Feng Wan was injured as a result."

"I understand." Feng Yan stroked the top of her hair, "Don't worry about others, do you have any ideas about the battery replacement operation? You are pregnant now, and I'm afraid there will be risks during the battery replacement."

Ye Lai replied simply: "It won't work if I don't change it. Then I will have no power. I will become what you often call a vegetative state. I can only lie here. In that case, it will be like an inflatable baby..."

Before she finished the last word, Feng Yan immediately covered her mouth. He frowned, very dissatisfied: "Where did you hear this word?"

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