He was attending a dinner party when he got the news.
The person next to him brought his phone over, touched it and asked: "Old Yang... Is this, what is written on this, your wife?"
Yang Guohua was stunned for a moment and looked at it intently. It was like a wake-up call.
"This...how is this possible! She's definitely not my wife!" He held on to his composure and objected.
But soon, other people noticed the news and whispered to each other while looking at their phones.
"Lao Yang... this is obviously your wife. You should ask her quickly to avoid being cuckolded without even knowing."
Everyone burst into laughter, and no one stopped drinking. They all took out their mobile phones to read gossip.
Yang Guohua could not sit still, so he immediately stood up and left the table in a hurry.
When he called, the other party was still on the phone, so he had to call his stepdaughter.
But no one answered.
Just when his pace was getting faster and faster, and he was so anxious that he wanted to kill someone, his cell phone rang.
When he saw the call, he immediately exploded!
"Liang Xingfeng! You fucking cuckolded me! You're tired of living, aren't you?"
Over there, Liang Xingfeng hurriedly defended: "Lao Yang, don't listen to the nonsense on the Internet. It's all false. It's a misunderstanding! I went to see that doctor because of Yueyue's surgery. If you don't believe me, you can ask!"
"You think I'm blind? Are you asking if you need to take off your clothes for surgery? I'm not performing surgery on you!"
Yang Guohua was furious.
Liang Xingfeng wanted to explain, but she said "Go home and settle the score" and hung up the phone angrily.
In a private property, Liang Xingfeng held her cell phone and shouted "Lao Yang Lao Yang" repeatedly, but still failed to call her husband.
On the bed, Yang Caiyue, whose right leg was in a cast, was in a panic.
"Mom, what should I do now? Will Yang Guohua divorce you?"
Liang Xingfeng was not sure at all, but she still wanted to save her face and said, "How dare he! The company is already in a recession. If we divorce and divide the property at this time, the Yang family will have no choice but to go bankrupt!"
"But there is such a commotion on the Internet, how can he possibly bear this tone?"
"Then it's not your fault!" Liang Xingfeng became angry and turned to shout at her daughter, "If you hadn't been stupid and kept staring at Feng Moyan, would the trouble have come to this? He said he would give you 500 million!
Five hundred million! Are you thinking shit? Don’t insist on ruining your mother’s reputation for five hundred million!”
Yang Caiyue felt aggrieved after being scolded, and muttered in a low voice: "You are cheating on yourself, what does it have to do with me? Yang Guohua treats you well, but you still betray him..."
"What?" Liang Xingfeng was so angry that she walked over and put her hand on her daughter's head bitterly, "You blame me? Everyone in the world has the right to blame me, except you! If it weren't for you, I would be threatened by that beast
Will you be caught?"
"But these are all your ideas. You asked me to change my raccoon for the prince, and pretend to be the one who donated the kidney! You said that if you do this, the Feng family will be grateful to me, and I will be able to marry into a wealthy family and become a young mistress, with unlimited glory!"
Yang Caiyue refused to give in, and the mother and daughter immediately started to quarrel.
"You bitch! I shouldn't have taken you with me when I got divorced! I should have let you follow your useless father! Aren't you dragging me down enough?"
"Yes! Who told you to give birth to me when I was dragging you down! You didn't give birth to me in the first place!"
"shut up!"
"You were the one who scolded me first! Why do you blame me for your own mistakes? It's obviously you who is so frivolous and can't bear the loneliness and crawls into the bed of a wild man——"
"Snapped!"
Before Yang Caiyue could finish yelling, Liang Xingfeng slapped her hard with all her strength.
This slap was not enough, she suddenly went crazy, grabbed the pillow under her daughter's neck, turned her over and covered her entire face.
Yang Caiyue's right leg was in a plaster, which was so heavy that it seemed to be welded to the bed, and she was not allowed to move.
Her breathing was blocked, and her survival instinct made her keep beating and pulling with her hands. The mother and daughter tried their best to fight and fight with each other...
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When Yang Qianyu and Xixi were having dinner, the sound of cars sounded in the courtyard.
Aunt Rong was a little surprised when her master came back, and immediately bought another set of dishes and chopsticks.
Feng Moyan sat down and ate quietly without saying a word.
Yang Qianyu also turned a blind eye to him.
Xixi's big eyes rolled, and then she suddenly said: "Dad, do you still like mom?"
The two adults were stunned at the same time, and then they were so embarrassed that they wanted to crawl into the ground.
"Xixi, eat." Yang Qianyu reminded in a low voice.
The little girl immediately turned around and asked: "Mom, do you still like dad?"
Without hesitation, she said, "I don't like it."
"Oh..." Xixi responded.
The man's movements of picking up vegetables seemed to be normal, but in fact his fingers were obviously shaking.
"Xixi, don't talk while eating." This time it was the man who reminded her.
"Dad, you are handsome and rich, but your mother doesn't like you. Why?"
"..." Yang Qianyu coughed and said, "Baby, if you are full, go and play."
Feng Moyan couldn't help but listen to his daughter's heart-wrenching questions.
But men are all good-looking.
He was silent for a moment and said confidently: "Dad is handsome and rich, and a normal person would like him, so the problem is not with Dad."
Yang Qianyu paused.
What's the meaning?
The problem is her?
"Baby, mommy teaches you something, you have to remember it."
"Um."
"If you fall in love with someone easily just because they are handsome and rich, this kind of love is too superficial and vain. If you like someone, you should have some qualities in the other person that make your heart beat. Maybe it's good character, maybe it's...
It’s because he has a good temper, or maybe he can make you better—understand?”
Xixi opened her eyes wide, confused.
Obviously, this principle does not make sense to a four-year-old child.
But children don’t understand, adults do.
Feng Moyan looked at her and finally couldn't help but break the skill first: "I have a bad character? I have a bad temper?"
Yang Qianyu ignored him.
She swore not to say a word to him.
"Are you mute?" the man said angrily.
"Baby, mommy has finished eating, what about you?" In order to prove that she was not mute, Yang Qianyu put down the bowl and chopsticks and deliberately talked to her daughter.
Xixi said in a sweet voice: "Mom, dad is talking to you."
"Shall we go build blocks? Or mommy will tell you a story."
Feng Moyan: "..."
He saw it.
This woman is angry with him! She is protesting by ignoring him!
After seeing her daughter finish her meal, Yang Qianyu picked her up and left the restaurant.
Suddenly, only the man of the house was left at the huge dining table.
On the side, Aunt Rong lowered her eyes silently, pretending to be invisible.
Feng Moyan looked at the mother and daughter leaving, and almost broke a pair of chopsticks in his hands.
This woman...
simply--
I wish I could bite it into pieces, suck out the blood and swallow it!
Just when the atmosphere in the restaurant became suffocating, the sound of cars came from the courtyard again.
The next second, a shrew-like voice came out.
"Feng Moyan! Come out!" Liang Xingfeng barged in, and even the servants couldn't stop him, "You are despicable and shameless! You are in two different situations, cheating on this scumbag! You even bite back and corrupt me!"
Yang Qianyu was taken aback, but quickly understood - I'm afraid it was related to what happened on the Internet this afternoon.
However, when she came to find Feng Moyan, could it be said that it was Feng Moyan's handiwork?