Chapter 20 As soon as the door opened, he stared straight at himself
"He's just a very handsome and nice little brother, but he doesn't believe that my mom is so beautiful! So I have to take the photo and show it to them!"
Feng Moyan didn't pay much attention to these words. He just regarded them as his daughter's little playmates. He raised his hand and rubbed her little head and coaxed with a smile: "Okay, it's noon. Go to bed. Get more rest."
Recover quickly.”
Feng Yuxi lay down slowly, then grabbed her father's arm and begged coquettishly: "I want Mommy to come and accompany me. With Mommy by my side, Xixi's illness will definitely be cured soon... Dad, you go."
Can you please find Mom?"
Seeing his daughter's pitiful appearance, Feng Moyan couldn't bear to refuse and nodded: "Okay."
"Then let's pull the hook!" Feng Yuxi stretched out her white and delicate little hand, and pulled it lovingly with her father's powerful palm, and then lay down contentedly to sleep.
Wang Cheng stood aside and whispered: "Mr. Feng, we found Miss Ruan's residence. Do you want to invite her here?"
Feng Moyan looked at his assistant, his eyes thoughtful.
Wang Cheng leaned over and whispered advice: "We want to get evidence. What a great opportunity this is. Let's say that Miss Xixi is sick and she must accompany her. Please take her pity on the child and come over to accompany her...
…Then, you look for an opportunity to get close to her, and when she’s not paying attention, you… pull out her hair!”
Once you have your hair, you can do DNA to confirm your identity!
Feng Moyan glared at him, "It sounds very vulgar."
"..." Wang Cheng said with a smile on his face, "You are so tall and handsome, with a jade tree facing the wind, how could you be associated with such words as obscene? No way."
"..." The man remained silent, his expression calm.
There was a knock on the ward door, breaking the silence in the room.
Feng Moyan looked up and saw Yang Caiyue.
"Miss Yang." Wang Cheng nodded politely and exited.
Yang Caiyue responded with a smile and came in wearing high heels.
However, after taking only two steps, she saw Feng Moyan looking at her feet with a stern face.
She understood immediately and quickly stood up on tiptoes, stepping lightly to prevent the high heels from making any sound.
"Mo Yan... I went to the house and the servant said that Xixi was sick..."
The woman walked to the bedside, glanced at the sleeping little girl, with a pitiful smile on her face, and said angrily, "You are serious too, why didn't you tell me that Xixi was sick? I'll come and take care of you."
, how can you stand it after staying up all night..."
"Keep your voice down, she just fell asleep." The man uttered a sentence in an incomprehensible manner, which made Yang Caiyue choke and look extremely ugly.
After a while, the man stood up from the hospital bed, walked to the sofa, and asked in a deep voice: "Did you tell Shiwen about the designer?"
Yang Caiyue was startled and looked at him, "Did Wenwen call you?"
"Um."
This morning, my sister called and asked about the designer.
He was busy at the time and gave a few brief replies without any in-depth conversation.
Yang Caiyue looked at his face, became nervous, and said hesitantly: "I just... went over to see her and chatted with her accidentally. I didn't expect that she would come to ask you..."
Feng Moyan sat down on the sofa and crossed his straight long legs nonchalantly. When he raised his eyes slightly, a feeling of superiority disappeared invisibly.
"Caiyue, I will always remember your kindness to the Feng family. I also promised to marry you after Xixi's body has completely recovered - but if you can't wait, you can choose another good branch. With this kindness, I will
Use money to make up for it. You can make a price for how much it costs."
It was rare for Feng Moyan to talk so much to her, but he did so in a way that he wanted to distance himself from the relationship.
When Yang Caiyue heard this, she was immediately frightened. She hurriedly sat down next to him, took his arm and begged: "Mo Yan, that's not what I meant... I didn't force you to marry me right away... It's just that woman, she looks good.
She is so...so similar to my sister, and Xixi is so close to her, of course I will...be worried."
"I'm not confused." The implication was that he could tell who was who.
"Of course I know..." Yang Caiyue looked at him carefully, pouting and complaining aggrievedly, "But we have been together for so long, and you have been hot and cold towards me. I don't know... do you love me or not?"
love me."
After talking about it, the woman lowered her eyes and shed tears, feeling extremely sad.
But even though she looked pitiful, the man did not comfort her. Instead, he made his position clear again: "I said, if you feel aggrieved or can't wait, you can leave. I will try my best to compensate you for what the Feng family owes you."
"No!" Yang Caiyue was anxious, and her tears fell even more fiercely.
"Mo Yan, I'm willing to give anything for you. Don't abandon me, otherwise I really... really don't want to live anymore... Anyway, I don't know how many years I can live like this. If you can't let me
It’s better to die right away than to live happily!”
Feng Moyan's face was gloomy, and he suppressed his displeasure, "Don't wake Xixi."
"..." The woman immediately pursed her lips, sobbed, and looked resigned and humble.
Feng Moyan was in a irritable mood, and turned away from her with a cold face, stood up and walked towards the balcony.
Yang Caiyue wiped away her tears and glanced sideways in the direction of the hospital bed. The light in her eyes was fierce and vicious.
After leaving the hospital in the afternoon, Yang Caiyue immediately made a phone call.
"Have you done what I asked you to do?"
The person on the other end of the phone smiled flatteringly, "Ms. Feng, how dare we not take what you tell us seriously? Don't worry, the draft has been written and a public account has been found. It will be posted tonight!"
"Well, buy more sailors! I'm going to ruin her reputation!"
"Don't worry, we are experts in using people's money to eliminate disasters."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Caiyue shed tears bitterly, her cold and stern face not showing the slightest sign of being a submissive and resigned person.
The position of Young Mistress Feng can only be hers, no one can covet her!
Anyway, she is the great benefactor of the Feng family. With this "gold medal to avoid death", what is she afraid of?
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Yang Qianyu has been feeling uneasy since she ignored that phone call.
She called once, but she didn't answer, and the other party didn't call again. This really didn't look like Feng Moyan's style.
Is he holding back another big move?
To be cautious, she asked Xiaoxiao and her brothers to stay upstairs for the whole afternoon.
Fisher helped her find a reliable nanny, who happened to be on duty in the afternoon, so she felt relieved that someone was taking care of the two brothers.
She was busy until the evening when her cell phone rang. She saw that it was Xiaoxiao's call and answered the call: "Dinner is ready? Wait a minute. I'm almost done. You guys eat first."
"What are you eating... Sister, you haven't even gone online yet, hurry up and take a look, something happened!" Xiaoxiao said anxiously.
"What's the meaning?"
"A big V posted an article, roughly saying that our Venus jewelry brand started to act like a big name just after it became famous. The chief designer broke his word, went back on his words, and even said that our works were suspected of plagiarism! Sister, who do you think is so vicious?
, buying the draft to blackmail us?"
Yang Qianyu's face was startled, "Send me the link."
"good!"
Xiaoxiao sent the link on WeChat. When she opened it, she was speechless!
This accusation is too groundless, but there are still many keyboard warriors following the trend.
The situation can be light or serious, it all depends on how it is handled.
Yang Qianyu put down her work and stood up, preparing to go upstairs to discuss countermeasures with Xiaoxiao.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door and took a step forward, she screamed "Ah" in fright, and instinctively backed away, hitting the door panel hard.
In front of her, a tall and tall figure stood against the wall, looking straight at her.
He looked like a farmer waiting for something to happen, or like a wild leopard hunting on the grassland.
Yang Qianyu's heart was pounding in panic and she couldn't believe it. She swallowed awkwardly and then managed to find her voice: "You, why are you here?!"
The man joked, "What bad thing did Miss Ruan do? She was so scared?"