Chapter 332 No matter what disease you have, I will!
In the past few months, Feng Moyan has had a lot of love words at his fingertips, including affectionate ones, sweet ones, heartfelt ones, rogue ones, and all kinds of things.
But never before did his words reach her heart like these words today.
Only when he discovered this did he find the real problem between them.
——Not enough understanding.
Because we don’t understand enough, we don’t trust, which leads to misunderstandings and harm.
There was a sudden silence between the two of them, but the atmosphere quietly heated up a few degrees.
Fisher, a melon-eater, looked left and right, and suddenly realized that the wattage of the light bulb was getting bigger and bigger, so he stood up suddenly: "Ah! I'm so full. I'm sleepy. I'll go home to catch up on my sleep, so I won't disturb you.
It’s a world of two!”
She suddenly stood up and her voice was high, which made Yang Qianyu startled and looked at her subconsciously.
"Then...I'll send you out—"
She stood up as she spoke, but before she could finish her words, she was only halfway up when her wrist was grabbed.
Two more voices came at the same time——
Fisher: "No need! I'm not an outsider!"
Feng Moyan: "It's not like she doesn't have legs!"
Yang Qianyu was stunned and smiled awkwardly, knowing that someone was dissatisfied with her best friend.
Fisher glanced at the two of them and smiled: "Let's go, bye~"
Miss Fei waved her hand, so coolly that she didn't take away a single cloud.
Yang Qianyu withdrew her gaze and looked at the man in front of her who was still staring at her intently. She felt inexplicably embarrassed and asked, "Why...why do you keep staring at me?"
Mr. Feng blinked his eyes and sighed, "Qianqian..."
"Huh?" she responded.
I don't know why, but I feel like this person's mood is a little off today.
It seemed like I had been greatly wronged.
She suddenly thought of something and asked in a low voice: "Did you... quarrel with your parents again? Did they scold you?"
"No..." Feng Moyan shook his head and wanted to put her in his arms and hold her quietly for a while.
But because he is sitting in a wheelchair and his body posture is fixed, this idea is difficult to realize.
He frowned, hating how he looked now.
"Feng Moyan, what's wrong with you? If you have anything to say, just say it. No matter good or bad, I can bear it." She thought this man had something to hide.
"Speak directly if you have something to say?" Feng Moyan seemed to have finally grasped the starting point, looked at her and asked, "What about you? When can you tell me what you have to say directly? You were bullied in the past and kept it from me, but now you are facing
If you get into trouble, you still hide it from me - I want to know about you, and I have to act like an eavesdropper, hiding outside my house and listening to you talk to others."
oh--
Yang Qianyu finally understood why he was so awkward.
It's my fault that she didn't tell Fei Fei honestly and refused to tell him what was on her mind.
But how should I talk to him about these things?
What's more, they have been separated for so many years and have just reconciled. They haven't reached the point where we can talk about everything, right?
After thinking about it, she had to find an excuse: "Actually... I didn't intend to hide it from you, but I was too busy yesterday and didn't go to the hospital, so I couldn't make it clear in a few words on the phone. I originally thought that you would come back from the hospital today, and we would have plenty of time to take it easy.
Let’s talk, who would have thought that these things would happen again before we even entered the house.”
Feng Moyan listened to her patient explanation and was doubtful, "Is this really your plan?"
"Of course!"
His complexion improved significantly.
"It's you." Yang Qianyu has learned a lot now. In the relationship between the sexes, she will no longer be the passive and disadvantaged party. She will always suppress the opponent's momentum even if she is in the wrong. Luck
If it's good, it can turn things around.
For example, now, she suddenly threw out these three words, which made Feng Moyan look startled.
--What's up with him?
"How did you promise me before? Give me freedom and space, but you let Fisher come to inquire about information. What's going on?"
"I...I was worried about you."
"Do you need it? I'm not a three-year-old child."
"..." Feng Moyan was speechless by her retort, and opened his thin lips. He was stunned for two seconds and suddenly realized, "Don't change the focus. It's obviously me who is asking you."
"Then you were wrong first."
Feng Moyan stared at her majestic appearance, and suddenly the incident in his old house at noon when she pretended to be insane to scare Yang Guohua in a serious manner came to his mind - and he laughed inexplicably.
"Why are you laughing?" The woman was puzzled.
This man is really sick. Sometimes he is worried, sometimes he calls out the blame, and sometimes he laughs inexplicably.
Feng Moyan didn't answer, but just asked: "Why did you think of using a lunatic to kill someone without breaking the law to scare Yang Guohua?"
The woman raised her eyebrows and laughed at this?
She asked calmly: "Do you think I just made nonsense to scare him?"
"Is not it?"
She said nothing, her eyes were quite meaningful.
Feng Moyan looked at her, the relaxation and joy on his face gradually solidified, and his eyes were obviously frightened.
"Qianqian, you can't really..."
He didn't dare to ask, and his heart instantly became nervous.
"Feng Moyan, if I am really a psychopath and the kind that cannot be cured, will you still stay with me?"
After the words were settled, the restaurant became quiet.
Feng Moyan stared at her closely, flustered for a moment, but soon stabilized, and then said without hesitation: "Yes! No matter what messy disease you have, I want it!"
And it would be better if she got sick, because then no one would dare to have her, and no one would snatch her from her.
Yang Qianyu originally wanted to scare him, but when he said such a sentence, she found it boring.
So he stood up and said lightly: "You should go upstairs and rest quickly. I have something else to do and I have to go back to the company."
Still want to go?
Feng Moyan was dissatisfied again, "Are you so busy at work?"
"You are the boss yourself. Don't you know how many things go into managing a company?"
"..." Seeing that she was really about to leave, but he didn't want to leave, he quickly stopped her, "You're not in a hurry right now, are you?"
"What are you going to do?" The woman turned around.
Like a child having a tantrum, he said with a stern face: "Send me upstairs."
Yang Qianyu looked to the other side of the living room, "There is an indoor elevator, and the wheelchair is also smart."
"I want you to push."
She curled her lips and wanted to say something, but she paused as she spoke. She turned around and walked behind his wheelchair: "Feng Moyan, you are really a three-year-old child."
"Then it's going to be hard on you, it's like raising four children."
"..." The woman rolled her eyes behind him, speechless!
Back in the bedroom, Feng Moyan started a new round of cheating.
"Today is the weekend. Even if you can go back and work overtime, employees still need to rest."
"..."
"It's better to rest at home for half a day and go back tomorrow."
"..."
"It's noon, aren't you sleepy? It's so cold outside, but how warm is it under the quilt?"
She crossed her arms and said condescendingly, "Have you said enough?"
"No... you're here now, sleep with me for a while, eh?"
"Is this your purpose?"
"Well, I miss you. I didn't even get a chance to kiss and hug you after we were together. It's inhumane."
When Yang Qianyu heard his verbosity and shamelessness, she wanted to ball up the quilt and stuff it into his mouth.
This guy now has an unstable temperament, is moody, and is simply a psychopath himself.
Next time Yang Guohua behaves like a monster again, she might as well send him to deal with it - she couldn't help but think in her mind that there was a plot in "Xiao Shiyilang" where Mrs. Shen's legs were obviously disabled, but she was beaten by Liancheng
After Bi took the drug, he would fly out and kill every night when the drug took effect, and he couldn't remember anything after that...
If there is such a magic medicine, can she also control the puppet in front of her and kill all the people she hates?
"Qianqian...Qianqian?" Feng Moyan saw her standing beside the bed, looking like she was in a state of confusion, and called out several times in succession.
She suddenly came back to her senses and realized that she actually had such ridiculous and bloody thoughts in her subconscious mind. Even she was shocked.
Feng Moyan saw her trembling and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is it cold? It's warm under the quilt."
He looked like a warm invitation.
Yang Qianyu looked uncomfortable, "No, go to bed quickly and take good care of yourself early."
"I see that you are tired these days. No matter how much work you have, you are not in a hurry. At this moment, let's get some sleep first." He sincerely invited you again and lifted the quilt with one hand.
Yang Qianyu stood beside the bed, looking at him with indifferent eyes.
This man was lying flat on the luxurious and spacious bed. Even though his legs could not move, his figure was still eye-catching, especially his face, which was so handsome that people and gods were outraged. His deep, dark eyes were filled with desire for her.
She looked at it for a while, and for some reason, her heart was a little shaken.
Feng Moyan naturally noticed it, and his tone became softer: "I'm begging you to sleep with me for a while, eh? I won't eat you if I look like this."
"How dare you!" She spat out two words viciously, her cheeks suddenly flushed, and her heartbeat became irregular.
What a sin...
She was obviously becoming less and less resistant to this scoundrel.
"Qianqian, it's not like we haven't slept together, and it's just a nap now, or - are you actually not confident in yourself? Are you afraid that if you sleep next to me, you won't be able to help but do something to me?"
He did not hide the evil smile on his face, his eyes even looked at the woman's graceful and charming figure with obvious aggression, and then teased evilly: "After all... you have been empty and lonely for several years, and I heard that women are too
have--"
"Feng Moyan!" She was a little shaken at first, but she didn't know that he said this like a gangster, and her face turned red with anger, and her beautiful eyes were ignited with two clusters of flames.
However, after staring at him for a long time, I didn't know what to scold him for.
For people with thicker skin than city walls, scolding is a waste of time.
She turned around and slammed the door without hesitation.
However, before reaching the stairs, Xiaoyu was seen standing in the corridor holding a completed intelligent robot.
Mother and son looked at each other.
"Xiaoyu." She immediately smiled softly.
The little guy stepped forward and glanced at the bedroom, "Mom, did you quarrel with dad again?"
The sensible eldest son is always worried about his parents quarreling and his mother trying to take them away again.
Yang Qianyu felt distressed, touched her eldest son's head, and said firmly: "Baby, mom and dad didn't quarrel, we got along well, we are a family, do you understand?"
"Then we will also live together?"
"That... won't happen for the time being. It's too far away from where mom works. However, I will come here often. You and your brothers and sisters can live here, or you can go back to your previous place, depending on what you like."
Yang Qianyu had her own persistence in her heart, but she just couldn't tell the children.
Fortunately, Xiaoyu is a precocious child. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said: "Mom, I understand. When Daddy's leg is healed, I will go and pick you up myself."
Yang Qianyu looked quite surprised when he heard this.
This statement... although it is not completely accurate, it does mean that.
"good!"
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Yang Qianyu was extremely determined in her decision. She said she would not move to Yuyuan. No matter how hard someone stalked her, she would not move.
When she went to work on Monday, she was extremely busy again.
I finally sat down to take a break at noon when my cell phone rang.
Thinking it was someone calling to check on her, she slowly signed the documents in her hand before taking the phone.
But when she saw the number, she was surprised.
If she remembered correctly, this should be that... Betty's phone number?
Why did she call again?
"Hey Betty, what do you want from me?" With some confusion and impatience, she answered the call and asked in fluent English.
Betty also said directly: "Ruan, I'm coming to Jiangcheng! I just left the airport and are going to the hotel. Are you free to have dinner together in the evening?"
Yang Qianyu had a circle of question marks around her head and said rudely: "We're not familiar with each other, right? What are you trying to do by contacting me so frequently?"
Betty sighed, suddenly changed her arrogance as a wealthy daughter, and said pitifully: "I ran away from home, I have nowhere to go, Jiangcheng, I just want to get to know you a little..."
"Running away from home?" Yang Qianyu was even more surprised.
"Ruan, seeing as we both have a relationship with the same man, can you help me?"
"..." Yang Qianyu boasted that she was not a fool now, but she didn't understand what Betty meant. "You...what do you want me to help you with?"
"Let's go out for dinner tonight and see you later!"
"I am tonight..."
She wanted to say that she had something to do in the evening, but before she could finish her words, Betty hung up the phone.
Yang Qianyu is simply a monk who is two feet tall.
After thinking for a long time, she wondered whether she should inquire with Kane?
After all, this girl is pestering her, and if she can't handle it properly, there will be another trouble around her.
What she needs most now is trouble!
After checking that the time difference would not disturb Kane, she found the number she had not dialed for a long time.
But when I called, there was no answer.
She frowned, guessing that Kane was busy.
In the evening, Feng Moyan called: "Will you come over tonight? The children miss you and say that you only care about work now and don't love them anymore."
Yang Qianyu had long been used to hearing his nonsense, and was too lazy to respond. She replied: "I have something to do tonight, and it will be too late by the time I finish my work. I will get off work early tomorrow and go to the Royal Garden."
Feng Moyan was unhappy when he heard this, "You refused to let your three children live with me before, so why are you acting like an irresponsible scumbag mother now, just abandoning the children to me and ignoring them?"
When Yang Qianyu heard the adjective "scumbag mother", she laughed angrily and leaned against the seat with her body relaxed: "You used to be so lively and active, but I was afraid that you would hide with your child! Now you are lying down and can't move, and you can't move even an inch.
Can we still take the three little ones away?"
"You -" Feng Moyan was so angry that he couldn't speak, "Yang Qianyu! You are so bullying!"
"You brought it on yourself, you deserve it!"
This is true.
Didn't he just come to her door and give her a chance to bully her?
If the two of them were on good terms, how could she, the owner of a small jewelry company, be a match for the president of the Fengyun Empire? How could she have the chance to bully him?