Chapter 200 Believe me, that wild species is not mine!
Feng Moyan hung up the phone and turned around and entered his sons' room.
In fact, he had sneaked in last night.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the two children sleeping soundly, it still felt like a dream.
When he divorced Yang Qianyu, he actually regretted it the moment he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Afterwards, it’s not like I didn’t think about looking for her again.
But Shiwen's condition worsened, the whole family was shrouded in gloom, and he couldn't spare any energy for a while.
Unexpectedly, a few months later, the dying daughter fell from the sky.
Along with the news that she was going to be a father, came the sad news that she passed away after childbirth.
God knows how complicated and sad his mood was at that moment.
Originally, he wanted to find out everything immediately.
But because his daughter was born prematurely and the situation was particularly dangerous, he could only stay outside the ward day and night and put everything else aside for the time being.
More than two months later, when his daughter's condition in the incubator became more stable, he remembered to investigate Yang Qianyu.
But so many days had passed, enough for Fisher to erase all evidence, and the results of his investigation were indeed the same as what Fisher had told him.
My ex-wife suffered massive postpartum hemorrhage and was unable to save her in time. She was unable to leave the operating room after giving birth to her daughter.
Four months later, when his daughter was discharged from the hospital, he took the fragile, pitiful and tiny little girl to the cemetery.
No one knew that he was standing in front of his ex-wife's tombstone, his eyes blurred by tears.
At that time, he felt that it was a great gift from God to leave him a daughter.
Unexpectedly, two sons came with her daughter.
Feng Moyan stood by the bed, looking at the two little guys who were still sleeping soundly. His face was incredibly gentle, and he couldn't help but smile.
How amazing that he actually has three children!
He is the father of two sons and a daughter!
He was in a daze, reluctant to wake up the brothers for a moment.
Just staring at them like this is a kind of happiness.
But the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He was suddenly startled and quickly took out his cell phone to turn off the ringtone, but the little guys on the bed still made some movement - they frowned, turned over, and stretched themselves out.
After looking at the caller ID, his face darkened, he answered the call and walked out.
"How's the check going?"
"Mr. Feng, after Yang Caiyue left the detention center last night, she returned to a property owned by Liang Xingfeng. Our people stayed on guard all night and did not see her interacting with anyone."
"one person?"
"Yeah, alone. But in the early hours of the morning, she ordered takeout, and the takeaway guy left after delivering the food."
"Have you found out her whereabouts before she was arrested?"
"Still checking..."
Wang Cheng hesitated for a moment and suggested: "Mr. Feng, would you like to find out about the situation from Yang Guohua? Maybe he can know something."
Feng Moyan thought for a moment and nodded: "Well, let me make arrangements. Send someone to follow you and report to me immediately if there is any situation. In addition, pay attention online and deal with any troubles as soon as possible."
Yang Caiyue is now working alone. Although Yang Guohua is her stepfather, he has always been selfish and may not do anything to help her.
If she wants to cause trouble and make people sick, the only way she can do it is to expose her online.
This method is very profitable and the effect is amazing, so it must be blocked in time.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Moyan was in a bad mood.
Originally, he thought that the next biggest difficulty would be to coax Yang Qianyu back and reunite the family in harmony.
Unexpectedly, Yang Caiyue turned out to be an invincible Xiaoqiang.
Returning to the children's bedroom, the two cubs had already sat up, confused and silly, as if they had forgotten where they were.
However, as soon as he saw him, the boss looked obviously alert.
"Who let you in? Don't you know how to knock on the door?" Xiaoyu sounded like an adult and his tone was unkind.
"This is my home, I can go wherever I want." Feng Moyan was in a bad mood, but as soon as he started arguing with his son, the depression in his chest disappeared.
"If you give us this room to live in now, it will be our territory."
"Really? Then may I ask, are you satisfied with this territory?"
The man suddenly laughed, as if he didn't care about him, which made Xiaoyu feel embarrassed.
The little guy turned over, slipped out of bed backwards, and said angrily: "I'm not satisfied, I'll never stay here again!"
"Oh, what you say is true." Feng Moyan looked at his son's arrogant little back and exposed it mercilessly.
Last night, the two brothers played with Lego until almost twelve o'clock.
At night, the two of them slept like little piglets, and he didn't know when he came in or out.
This is obviously very accustomed to it, very satisfying, and very reassuring.
"Hurry up and wash up. Your mother will come over soon and we will have breakfast together."
Feng Moyan went downstairs and Yang Qianyu had already arrived.
When Xixi saw her father, she rushed towards him and hugged him.
Feng Moyan was so powerful that he habitually held his daughter around his neck.
Yang Qianyu glanced and stopped talking.
In my impression, as long as my daughter is with him, she is like a koala hanging on a tree, and her two short legs become a decoration.
I wanted to say, don't spoil her like this.
But then I thought about it, girls should be pampered and cared for tenderly and carefully.
The little girl is lucky to have such a father who can be called her daughter's slave.
Feng Moyan held his daughter for a while and put her to the dining table to eat breakfast. He turned around, his eyes fell on the woman, and he said in a low voice: "Are you hungry? Why don't we talk about something first?"
The phone call from Wang Cheng just now made him feel more uneasy.
Yang Caiyue is a time bomb, and he doesn't want to add another crack to the already precarious relationship between the two.
Therefore, some things must be said clearly as soon as possible.
Yang Qianyu looked at him, her pretty face was very calm, and asked: "Are you talking about Yang Caiyue?"
Feng Moyan was surprised, his eyes were stunned, "You already know?"
Before Qianyu could answer, he understood, "Is that woman looking for you?"
Not wanting to say this in front of the children, Yang Qianyu walked up to the back garden.
Feng Moyan quickly followed up.
As soon as she walked out of the glass door, the man stepped forward and grabbed her. His face lost his composure: "What did she tell you? Did she talk about pregnancy? She must have told you that the child is mine. You must-"
Yang Qianyu turned around, her eyes still calm, and looked at the panicked man, "Why are you so nervous and panicked?"
When she asked, Feng Moyan calmed down.
Yes, why is he panicking?
He is obviously innocent, so what is there to panic about?
This panic made people think that there was something wrong with him and that the child was really his.
"I...no, I just didn't expect her to come to you so soon to sow discord. I got the news a little late last night, and I was afraid that it would affect your mood if you knew it, so I didn't say anything."
"In fact, there is no need to deliberately tell me these things."
The man looked serious and said solemnly: "Of course it is necessary! Except for the relationship between her and me, we are really innocent. I have never touched her. That bastard of unknown origin is nothing like me.