Feng Moyan looked at his daughter who was like a drama queen and shook his head helplessly.
Yang Qianyu felt guilty and stopped talking now.
When she saw a man carrying his daughter into the house, she thought she had come, so she had no choice but to stay and speak clearly to him, then she hugged her two sons and followed him.
Xiaoyu has been here.
This is Xiao Zhou’s first time here.
Entering the house, he looked around and asked his brother, "Do we really want to live here in the future?"
My brother saw what he was thinking, "Can you have some backbone? It's not like we haven't lived in a big house before!"
When they were in Zurich, the house they lived in was also on the same floor. The environment was better than here, and they could even ski outside!
Xiaozhou made a face and curled his lips, "I didn't say I wanted to live there, so I couldn't even ask."
"If you want to stay here, I'll go with mom."
"No! I don't care about it!"
While the two were muttering, Xixi ran back again, "Brother, let's go upstairs."
Everyone had different thoughts, but Princess Xixi, who didn't know anything, was filled with joy, as happy as a flying little sparrow.
Xiaoyu was dragged by his sister and looked back at his mother. He was obviously worried that his mother would be alone with that scumbag father.
And Yang Qianyu needed to have a good talk with someone now, away from the children.
"Go, take care of your sister with your brother." She nodded gently.
"Well, then mom should also protect yourself. If someone bullies you, just call me." Xiaoyu said this crisply, and before turning around, he deliberately glanced at "someone".
Mr. Feng's expression is hard to describe in words.
As soon as the three children walked away, he complained in a strange tone: "Whose way does the boss follow? He is young and mature, not cute at all."
Yang Qianyu said lightly: "Now you know that you were not cute at all when you were a child?"
"Me?" He snorted coldly, "Is he so rebellious when I was a kid?"
"Have you forgotten when you were more rebellious?"
"Really? Do you still remember? Why don't you tell me?"
The man folded his arms, full of interest, and deliberately wanted to have fun with her.
Yang Qianyu rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him. The topic returned to her son, "The boss has a personality more like yours, but he is much more sensible than you, and he is very caring about people."
"Well, I can see it. My second son looks like you, stupid and naive, easy to fool."
"You -" Yang Qian's tone was so heartbreaking that he paused and gritted his teeth, "You didn't know their identities before, so you could just slander them over and over again, but now you..."
Now that we all know it, we are still so venomous!
Is he even a human being?
Simply unbelievable!
The air suddenly became quiet, and the two of them were shriveled in the middle of the living room.
The woman's face was sullen and impatient, the man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes showed a complex look.
Aunt Rong was in the side hall, looking at the two little boys who suddenly appeared. She was so shocked that she couldn't recover for a long time.
She had met those two children before, and at that time she thought they looked a bit like her husband.
Why did you bring everything home today?
What the hell is going on?
In the living room, Feng Moyan finally moved after being silent for a long time and approached the woman, "Going to the study?"
Yang Qianyu said nothing and did not refuse.
If there is a servant at home, it is certainly not suitable to talk in the living room.
As you can imagine, a quarrel is inevitable.
Seeing that she remained silent, Feng Moyan understood that she acquiesced, so he turned around and went upstairs.
When he reached the stairs, he suddenly remembered something, turned back to the side hall and ordered: "Aunt Rong, let the kitchen prepare more meals tonight."
Aunt Rong came out immediately, smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, I understand."
Yang Qianyu muttered: "We don't eat here."
The man glanced at her, didn't bother to answer her, and continued upstairs.
Entering the study, Feng Moyan stopped and turned around.
Yang Qianyu followed behind and came in. When she raised her eyes and saw his cold and serious face, her heart tightened and she put her hand on the doorknob, wondering whether to close the door.
I don't care, because I'm afraid that there will be a quarrel or even a fight later, and the children will hear it.
She was afraid that there would be a quarrel or even a fight later, and she wouldn't even have time to run away.
This little thought of hesitating and hesitating was clearly seen by Feng Moyan.
"What, now you know you're afraid? How dare you hide the truth back then and then treat me like a fool these past few months?"
As soon as he spoke, breaking the silence, the atmosphere became less frightening.
Yang Qianyu raised her head and straightened her spine, "Am I afraid? What am I afraid of? When you married me, you were forced by your grandfather. Didn't you suffer every day for three years of marriage? If you get divorced as you wish, how do I know you?
Will you accept the child from your ex-wife?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, she successfully drew out all Feng Moyan's anger.
The man looked at her, his dark eyes as deep as the surging sea water under the night sky.
I originally wanted to have something to say, but I just couldn't help it, couldn't help it...
"Are you afraid that I won't accept it, why are you sending your daughter over?"
"Yes, I admit that I was very selfish in this matter. I was also betting at the time that my daughter was in critical condition and there was almost no chance of survival if she stayed with me. If I sent her to you, if you were willing to accept it, she would still be alive.
If you don't recognize her hope, then her fate will be like this..."
When she sent her daughter away, she felt the most pain in her heart than anyone else.
She didn't know if Feng Moyan would recognize this child who fell from the sky.
She is betting that the man she has loved for many years still has a trace of conscience and humanity and will not die without saving him.
As long as he is willing to save her, with his power, he can mobilize the most authoritative neonatologists in the shortest time, use the best medicine, and stay in the best ward.
——Isn’t this more hopeful than staying with her?
Facts have proved that she won the bet and was right.
This man has not yet reached the point of being so cold-blooded and ruthless as to disown all his relatives.
Is this what fate should be?
Listening to these words, Feng Moyan imagined that the baby bump he had been holding on the apex of his heart for four or five years was being said so lightly by her own mother, "It's destined to be like this" - the anger that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be suppressed!
He suddenly turned around, stepped forward quickly, and pushed the woman against the wall.
"Ah!" Yang Qianyu was horrified, "What are you doing!"
The man pressed her shoulder tightly, gritted his teeth, and squeezed every word out from between his teeth, "Yang Qianyu! Do you dare to say this in front of your daughter?"
"You said you abandoned her when she gave birth to her, and that you took her two brothers away for four to five years!"
The strength in his hand was out of control. Yang Qianyu felt that her shoulder was about to break, and her face turned pale with pain. "You are crazy! Let go!"
"I'm crazy! I'm so angry with you!"
"Obviously I was the one who was hurt the most, why are you so angry? You and Yang Caiyue were already in and out of a couple when we divorced. How do I know if good things are about to happen for you two?"
"When did I become a couple with Yang Caiyue?"
"Oh, you are really a noble person who forgets things! When you applied for the divorce certificate, who was sitting in your co-pilot? Wasn't it Yang Caiyue?"