Chapter 290 I gave it to Mo Yan, you must have it!
At this time, it was already late at night in the country.
Feng Moyan was sitting in a wheelchair, waiting outside the ward.
Xu Hong fell ill and was hospitalized. As soon as he got the news, he rushed over.
But Feng Zhenting was furious and refused to see him or let him enter Xu Hong's ward.
After waiting for almost an hour, the ward door still didn't open.
Aunt Rong and Ah Quan were by her side, both of them anxious.
"Sir, you can't bear it physically, or... let's go back first, and when the old lady's anger subsides tomorrow, we can come over to visit again." Aunt Rong braced herself and persuaded in a low voice.
But Feng Moyan remained motionless, his face was dark and hard to distinguish, and his brows were filled with gloom, as if he was angry or indifferent.
Seeing that he was silent, Aunt Rong did not dare to say anything. She waited quietly for a while and then silently stepped aside.
Around early in the morning, it was obvious that his body could no longer hold on, and his spine, which had been sitting upright, was hunched and leaning against the back of the chair.
If the wheelchair Miya Beizawa had not customized for him was comfortable enough, he would have fainted from exhaustion.
Finally, the ward door opened and Feng Zhenting came out.
Feng Moyan raised his head and "looked" in the direction where the voice came from.
Even Feng Zhenting and his wife didn't know that his eyes had regained sight.
And now they don't care whether their son's health is getting better. They are only angry, sad, upset, and even regret giving birth to such an unfilial son!
"What are you doing here? You don't think your mother is angry enough? Do you want her to go to the emergency room again?" Feng Zhenting glanced at his son coldly, and spoke with scolding and ridicule.
Looking at his father, Feng Moyan felt a little complicated.
In my memory, my father still looked like he was in his prime, but looking at it now, he had gone through many vicissitudes of life, and his temples were turning white.
As a son of man, he is indeed somewhat unfilial.
But what he couldn't understand was why his parents took face and status so seriously.
It was obvious that they were wrong, so why didn't they bow their heads and apologize to Qian Qian?
When did this prejudice and hatred become so deep-rooted that it cannot be eradicated?
"I didn't mean to anger you, and I didn't intend to hide this from you forever. It's just that you haven't come over recently, so I didn't mention it."
The "this thing" he mentioned refers to the transfer of all the property in his name to Qian Qian's name.
Because of his health, he entrusted lawyer Zhou with full authority to handle the matter. Somehow the news leaked out and his family found out.
In the afternoon, his mother went to the imperial garden, questioned, reprimanded, and scolded him, and finally forced him to take back his property. Naturally, he refused, and mother and son broke up.
In the evening, I received a call from Shiwen, saying that her mother had fallen ill and was hospitalized and was receiving emergency treatment.
He didn't think he was at fault, but his mother was so angry with him that she had to "please apologize" both emotionally and rationally.
"You're not hiding it? All the procedures have been completed and we still know nothing. Are you still hiding it?! Feng Moyan, what on earth is going on in your head? You're just a woman, and you've lost your mind and your soul.
upside down?!"
Feng Zhenting also had a bad heart. After asking loudly, his face turned red obviously, and he put a hand on his chest and gasped.
Ah Quan and Aunt Rong looked on, secretly sweating.
"And that Yang Qianyu... I really underestimated you. Over the years, she used to control you very hard, and now it's even more so! She looks weak and harmless, but her methods are more powerful than anyone else!
She just deliberately hangs you and threatens you with three children, but you still fall for it! If you listen to us and get the custody of your children back, see what else she can do to you!"
Feng Moyan listened to his father's usual slanderous words, his handsome face was cold, and his deep eyes were full of dark anger, and he said in a low voice: "It was because she didn't control me enough back then that I was so confused and hurt.
she."
Otherwise, there would be no situation like this.
Feng Zhenting rolled his eyes and felt his heart hurt even more when he heard his son's words.
"You - you are simply... hopeless!" He turned to go back to his room, but felt unwilling to do so, so he turned around and scolded, "If you don't get your property back, don't be a member of the Feng family anymore! I, Feng Zhenting, would rather cut off my descendants.
, and I don’t want an unfilial son like you!”
The door to the ward was closed, and the corridor fell into silence.
Feng Moyan sat languidly for a while, then moved his hand and said, "Go back."
Ah Quan came up quickly and said, "Yes, Mr. Feng."
Aunt Rong pulled up the blanket that had slipped a little from his legs, covered him up, and sighed helplessly.
As soon as we got back to the car, Ah Quan's cell phone rang.
He took it out and looked at it, his eyes darkened slightly, "Mr. Feng, it's my wife who's calling."
The man reaches out.
Ah Quan answered the call and handed the phone to him.
"Ah Quan, are you asleep? No one answered my call to Feng Mo Yan. Hurry up..."
"Qianqian..." Before the woman's anxious voice settled down, Feng Moyan slowly interrupted.
Yang Qianyu was startled, "Feng Moyan? Where are you? Why don't you answer the phone? Did something happen?"
"It's late at night, of course I'm sleeping, so it's normal if I don't hear the phone ringing... Why, why are you so worried when the phone can't go through for a while, and you say you don't have me in your heart?"
Feng Moyan wasn't sure if Yang Qianyu already knew about this, so he subconsciously wanted to get over it and deliberately teased her.
It's my own fault for saying this.
She had no idea that she had been tricked into signing by him.
Originally, he wanted to show his loyalty and put himself under her name, so that she would not be able to get rid of him no matter what in the future - but who knows, it was self-defeating. Now that his family knows about it, they think that she bewitched him and deceived him.
property.
Feeling somewhat guilty, Feng Moyan hoped that she didn't know about it yet and wanted to get the family in order before she returned to China.
But he didn't know that Feng Shiwen had already contacted Yang Qianyu immediately and cursed him angrily.
Listening to him talking about things, Yang Qianyu became more and more determined that something happened on his side. She didn't bother to talk in circles and got straight to the point: "Is the agreement you asked me to sign that day a fraud?"
The smile on the man's face froze, and his eyebrows hardened.
When he didn't say anything, Yang Qianyu understood and sneered angrily: "Feng Moyan, I knew...you, you are simply -"
"Qianqian, I'm sorry, I really didn't consider this matter carefully."
Now that it was exposed, he immediately apologized proactively, as if to appease the woman.
But as soon as Yang Qianyu heard him apologize so nonchalantly, she knew that the matter was more serious than she thought!
"Feng Shiwen said that all the property in your name was given to me. What happened? I roughly read the agreement at that time. It was only for the children. Is it true that all your property, Feng Moyan's, is only one billion?
"
Mr. Feng, who felt guilty, still resisted and remained silent.
"Feng Moyan! Do you have to force me away again?"
Upon hearing this, the man suddenly panicked and his expression fluctuated, "Qianqian, I... I asked the lawyer to remove a few pieces of that agreement in advance."
Away from the ocean, Yang Qianyu put a hand on her forehead and closed her eyes, feeling so angry that her heart, liver, and lungs ached.
She never thought that this guy would plot against her!
"So, all the property in your name has now been transferred to my name?"
Hearing that her voice was unsteady with anger, Feng Moyan panicked: "...Absolutely..."
"Feng Moyan." When she was extremely angry, Yang Qianyu calmed down a bit, but her tone was dark and cold, with a heart-wrenching determination, "Do you know that this kind of wishful dedication and dedication has a huge impact on me?"
It doesn't move you at all, it only makes me embarrassed and scared?"
Feng Moyan knew what she meant, but he said almost sincerely: "Everything is of my own free will, you can accept it calmly. Of course, if you want to repay me with something, I will be happy to do so."
For example, be nicer to him and spend more time with him every day.
She laughed angrily, "Do you know this is kidnapping?"
"Well, kidnapping in the name of love."
"..." Yang Qianyu didn't know how to respond when she heard his murmuring honesty.
To outsiders, they would definitely think that she is ignorant.
This man, even though he was so miserable, still tried his best to be good to her.
Without blinking an eye, he forced her to accept a huge amount of 200 million yuan, helping her gain full control over Venus.
Again, in an understatement, more than one billion assets were transferred to her name, and the name was: child support.
Forget it - she didn't know until today that what he gave was much more than that.
He actually tampered with the agreement and gave her all his assets...
Yang Qianyu held the phone, feeling like a mess in her heart.
There are thousands of scumbags in this world, and the extent and methods of scumbags are even more varied, but there has never been a scumbag who would try his best to give all his property to his ex-wife, or use all means to force her to accept it.
If she calls Feng Moyan a scumbag again, even God will not be able to stand it.
In this wave of cleansing, I have to say that Mr. Feng is very courageous.
"Forget it, when I return to China, I will return everything to you. I have hands and feet, and I can earn money to support myself and my children. It's not mine, so I won't take a penny."
"Qianqian, you have to take what I gave you. Whatever I gave away to Feng Moyan, whether it's money or sincerity, I will never take it back again."
"you--"
"Qianqian, it's late at night here. Although I want to hear your voice more, I'm really sleepy now. Can we talk tomorrow?" He sat in the corridor for two or three hours, and his energy was already exhausted. Now,
He spoke with a look of languor and weariness.
But the real reason is that he really hasn't thought of a way to appease this woman, so he is escaping for the time being.
Yang Qianyu also knew that he had a guilty conscience and wanted to escape, but it was also true that it was already early morning in the country.
So, let him go.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Moyan was so weak that he could hardly hold the phone.
Ah Quan was worried, "Mr. Feng, how are you? Do you want your family doctor to come over?"
"No, it's okay."
What he was suffering from now was not the physical discomfort, but the headache of how to solve this mess.
If that woman returns to China and insists on giving all this back, how can he convince her?
Tangtang Feng Moyan has been enjoying great success for thirty years, but now he has no way to please a woman. How ironic!
That woman, why can’t she get enough oil and salt?
She was obviously not that cruel and unfeeling towards her, but why did she want to draw a clear line with him?
And at home...
When can they let go of their prejudice and hatred? When can they bring him and Qianqian together?
Both ends of the balance were in a stalemate, and Feng Moyan, who had always been in control of the overall situation, suffered an unprecedented setback.