"Afraid? That's not a big deal, but no one likes to have swords against each other every time they meet."
Feng Moyan looked at her and said in a low and serious tone, "You don't have to be afraid of anyone. As long as I am still alive, I will protect you."
Protect her?
Yang Qianyu was a little skeptical.
You can't even take care of yourself, and you're still talking nonsense here!
However, she did not laugh out loud, but followed the words and complimented her: "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for covering me."
He actually replied seriously: "You're welcome."
——It is natural for women to protect themselves.
I don't know if he was too hungry, but Feng Moyan actually drank all the soup that had been in the bucket for a long time.
Yang Qianyu put away the bowl and spoon, turned to stare at him, and observed carefully.
"Are you... feeling uncomfortable? Stomachache or something?"
"Don't worry, even if I get poisoned to death, I won't blame you."
"..."
Yang Qianyu originally wanted to take a look at him and leave. After all, she was still hungry, but she was afraid that he would get angry again if she mentioned this, so she held back her words and asked instead: "How do you feel today?"
How is it? I have to go into the operating room again tomorrow."
"That's it. Don't worry about tomorrow's surgery. The most dangerous time has passed. I will come out well."
"Oh, who is worried about you?" She muttered.
"Well, I know you're not worried about me. You want me to get better so you don't have to wait on me anymore, right?"
The woman snorted coldly, "It's good that you know!"
"..." She made her thoughts so clear that Feng Moyan was speechless.
It had been half a month since he woke up, and he still had no memory of what happened in the past few years, and he didn't understand how much of an asshole he was back then and how much he had hurt her to make her reject him so much.
Obviously, they were so good before, so good that they never thought that the other would walk away from their lives.
The air was silent for a few seconds. Yang Qianyu was about to say, "You should rest. I have to go." Before he could say anything, this person just said, "What were you busy with this morning? Or was it about plagiarizing the design draft?"
The most difficult thing he could think of at the moment was this matter.
Yang Qianyu had no choice but to stop again and followed his words: "Well, the lawyer found new evidence and asked me to come over and talk."
Feng Moyan was slightly shocked, "Did that woman call you? Are you willing to tell the truth?"
"That woman? No..."
The man was even more surprised, "She didn't take the initiative to contact you?"
"Why did she take the initiative to contact me?" Yang Qianyu felt strange and said depressedly, "She was the one who caused the trouble and avoided it, which makes me so passive now."
As soon as she finished speaking, she looked at the man's frowning and dissatisfied look and suddenly realized, "That! You won't...really ask your father to come forward and find that woman, right?"
"Well..." Mr. Feng looked a little confused and responded dully.
He thought that after he humbled himself and gave in to his father, his father also came forward to contact Mr. Sun - this should finally happen.
Who knew...it would actually be useless?!
"But don't worry, in the worst case I'll ask my dad to call and find out what's going on." He Feng Moyan took action, and there was nothing he couldn't do. If this matter failed, where would he lose his face?
——Still in front of the woman he loves most.
"...No, no, no!" Yang Qianyu came to her senses after a second, and quickly refused, "Don't bother your dad anymore. He's going to have surgery tomorrow. You'd better rest in peace and recuperate. I'll take care of it.
Okay - the worst outcome is that I will withdraw this set of works from the first show."
"Then your losses will be great."
"I can't help it. There is no time when everything goes well. I will learn from mistakes and I will be more cautious in the future."
"That won't work. Any work is your hard work, how can you let others steal it at will? It's still your competitor. This is not just a matter of a set of works, but also their challenge and offense to you!"
Yang Qianyu was filled with indignation when she heard him. She stared at him with watery eyes for a while, feeling unspeakable feelings welling up in her heart.
"Actually... I have suffered far more setbacks over the years. This matter is important to me, but not that important. Maybe I have experienced more and my ability to withstand it has become stronger. I don't think it matters. Anyway,
There will be more opportunities in the future.”
After she said this, she looked at the man's still unsatisfied look and quietly changed the subject: "I'm curious, how did you convince your dad? Did he know that you were helping me? Even if he agreed, your mother couldn't agree...
…”
When he mentioned this, Feng Moyan's angry face suddenly became dull and embarrassed, as if he had done something embarrassing and was caught on the spot.
Yang Qianyu understood almost immediately when she saw his appearance, "You...begged them? Or...are there any conditions in exchange?"
The man opened his thin lips lightly, with a bit of desolate self-mockery, "It seems that you really understand them. It can be seen that you were wronged a lot during the years when you were the daughter-in-law of the Feng family."
"..." Yang Qianyu's face was complicated for a moment. She didn't mention the past, but just asked, "What are their conditions? Let Xiaoyu and Xiaozhou recognize their ancestors and return to their clan?"
Feng Moyan remained silent again, his face even more ashamed, ashamed of his parents.
"If you don't speak, that's it..." Yang Qianyu nodded slowly, remained silent for two seconds, and then suddenly raised her voice, "You agreed?"
"I... it's an expedient..." He didn't dare to hide anything, so he told the truth. Then he was worried that Yang Qianyu would be angry, so he quickly added, "But Qianqian... the decision on this matter is yours. If you don't agree,
I won't force you."
After saying that, he was still afraid that Qian Qian wouldn't believe it, so he swallowed, took a breath and said seriously: "I promise!"
Yang Qianyu looked at his cautious appearance, completely different from the arrogant, domineering and powerful Feng Moyan from the past few days, and felt a twinge of embarrassment in her heart.
It seems that after his brain went bad, his temperament changed a bit.
Although he still gets angry, as long as his hair is stroked, he becomes very gentle and well-behaved.
This was something that didn't exist before.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. You can rest. It's time for me to leave. I have something to do in the afternoon." Yang Qianyu raised her wrist to check the time and planned to leave.
When Feng Moyan heard this, the look on his face suddenly dimmed a lot, and his already out-of-focus eyes were so empty that it made people feel distressed.
"You've only been here for a while and you're leaving again..."
"..." The woman was a little speechless and whispered, "As you know, I have been busy recently..."
"Well...but it's true that you don't want to accompany me."
"..." She touched her lips and didn't answer.
"Qianqian."
"Um?"
"You...can you let me touch your face?"
Yang Qianyu had just held her bag. When she heard this, her long eyelashes suddenly raised, she looked at him and asked in surprise: "What? Touch my face? What are you going to... do?"
Hearing that she was so frightened that she stuttered, Feng Moyan rarely smiled.
As soon as he smiled, his whole aura changed, giving him a feeling of Su Li Su Qi - fortunately, Yang Qianyu had long been accustomed to his appearance.
If it were anyone else, this smile would definitely arouse the girl's heart. From the tingling of her hair to her heels, all the cells in her body would be intoxicated.