"You, Mr. Feng, are only allowed to play tricks on others, and don't allow others to play tricks on you?" Seeing that he remained silent, Yang Qianyu asked calmly, "Aren't you also using your daughter to plot against me?"
"Use?" Feng Moyan sneered, "This little girl ran out on her own, I didn't lose it on purpose."
"What's the difference between taking advantage of a plan and losing it on purpose?"
"..." Feng Moyan pursed his lips and was speechless again after being told something that touched his heart.
The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds. Yang Qianyu thought of something to say to him, but the little girl in his arms slept soundly...
Should she put the child down and get out of the car, or let him——
Before she could settle her thoughts, Feng Moyan took the initiative, walked around the front of the car to the other side, opened the rear door, and got in neatly.
Yang Qianyu looked at him: "..."
"What's wrong?" he asked back.
"Did I let you get in the car?"
"That's not it?" Feng Moyan raised his eyebrows, obviously seeing through her, "You deliberately sent me the address. It shouldn't be as simple as asking me to pick up my daughter, right?"
"..." Yang Qianyu was speechless again.
I was still a little surprised.
——It turns out that he understands himself so well.
"Why, did you realize that I know you better than you thought?"
Being told something that struck her heart again, Yang Qianyu was too lazy to respond and went straight to the point: "I have something to tell you."
After a pause, she gathered her emotions and turned around: "I've thought about it, and I'm going back to Switzerland. I won't fight for Xixi's custody rights with you, and I won't disturb your life anymore."
Feng Moyan was eager to speak out, but she interrupted him: "Listen to me first."
The man had no choice but to hold back, but the palms on his knees slowly clenched into fists and stood up.
"We grew up together. You helped me a lot, and I will remember it one by one. Especially since I have a family like that. If it weren't for you during my childhood, but for the care and love your Feng family gave me, my
I don’t know how miserable life will be.”
She looked at the man's solemn face and smiled softly: "Although the subsequent hurt was also caused by you, in my heart, I still feel grateful to you."
"When I was young, I was ignorant and a little greedy. I felt that it was a very lucky thing for someone to like me and take care of me. I also enjoyed it with peace of mind. Looking back now, I feel that my idea at that time was too childish and even a bit excessive."
"In this world, except for parents who can give to you without regrets, other people, no matter how close they are, should still keep a distance."
"I think it was because I had no sense of boundaries that made Shiwen so repulsive and disgusted with me. In the end, she became jealous and twisted, wishing I could disappear."
"Those misunderstandings, I no longer want to argue about who is right and who is wrong. If you already know the truth, I just hope that you can feel at ease and stop hating me, so that you can feel better. As for making up for it and recovering it, I think
It’s unnecessary.”
"I said, no one will wait forever in the same place, and love... will also disappear. It doesn't mean that you regret it now, wake up, and are willing to look back. I will definitely go back to the past and continue to live with you."
"So, Mo Yan, please be more open-minded. Whether you want to find a mother for Xixi or you have other ideas, my attitude is very clear - the past is the past, and we can live in peace after divorce.
.You have not reached the point where you are indispensable to me, and I have already walked out of your world and started another life."
On the way here, Feng Moyan was thinking over and over again about how to show off his cards with her and how to win back her heart.
But he never expected that she would strike first.
The words he racked his brains to come up with were of no use.
There was a long silence in the carriage, so quiet that one could clearly hear the sweet breathing of the little girl.
In her mother's arms, she slept very soundly, and no sound of words could wake her up.
Feng Moyan sat blankly, as if he was petrified.
For a while, my mind went blank, and Yang Qianyu's calm words were mechanically replayed in my ears over and over again.
My heart seemed numb and bleeding.
Those words, those words, each one was pronounced very gently, but when it fell on his heart, it was like a red-hot iron, each word was scalding heavily on his heart.
After he finished speaking, his internal organs were suddenly riddled with holes.
Does it hurt?
Of course it hurts.
The most painful thing in the world is when you suddenly wake up and finally understand who the person you really love is, and finally make up your mind to confess, apologize, and win back the other person - but the other person says that the love has disappeared.
There was silence in the carriage for a long time, so long that Yang Qianyu went from being calm and relaxed at the beginning to becoming nervous and even panicked.
She was afraid that Feng Moyan wouldn't be able to accept all this, that he would suddenly become furious, or that he would lose his mind and scare the children.
Fortunately, just when she couldn't help but prepare to speak again, the sculpture next to her finally moved.
Feng Moyan lifted his breath slightly, and his heavy breathing was especially clear in the carriage.
Yang Qianyu's scalp immediately became tense, and her body instinctively prepared to fight.
"Do you think I will let you go after you said this?" The man turned his head, his eyes were deep, and he asked in a low voice.
"Huh?" Yang Qianyu was stunned and didn't understand.
What does this mean?
Feng Moyan smiled and said, "If we put aside the relationship between husband and wife, don't we have other feelings for each other?"
She still didn't understand, "What... love?"
"You also said that we grew up together and you even regarded us as family members. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, shouldn't you return to your family?"
Yang Qianyu stared at him, stunned.
The long speech she had considered over and over again, she thought was clear and well-founded, not only expressing her position but also taking care of his face - how could he interpret such a seamless statement?
"If you insist on leaving, I can't stop you. If you force yourself to stay, you will hate me instead. But just to escape from me, it would be too cruel to abandon your own daughter."
Feng Moyan was actually very panicked, fearing that she would leave and never come back again.
He may have used all the tough methods, but he couldn't keep this woman imprisoned at home forever.
Therefore, we can only take Gong Beizawa's words as a guideline - if you are too hard, you should be soft, and you should adopt a soft policy.
He turned his head, looked at the puzzled woman, and sighed softly, "You can stay, and I promise not to embarrass you again. From now on, if you want to see Xixi, you can do so at any time. Occasionally, you can pick her up to stay."
A few days is fine.”
"You..." Yang Qianyu was stunned, stuttered, and raised her hand to touch his forehead, "You don't have a fever, do you?"
Feng Moyan knocked her hand off and said angrily: "Since you want to distance yourself from me, don't do anything."
"I'm sorry." She then realized that raising her hand was so natural and embarrassing.
"Since your studio is here, why not just stay and work peacefully. After all, this is your hometown, and you have your best friends here. They speak Chinese and eat Chinese food - it's not as good as