Feng Moyan had just started the car when Yang Caiyue called.
"Mo Yan, Wenwen said that my aunt and the others have returned to China. I thought I haven't seen them for a long time, so why not go back and have a meal with my aunt and the others in the evening?"
Yang Caiyue was still pretending, as if she didn't know about the "Hongmen Banquet" that had been arranged for tonight.
The man's expression was calm and his tone was also calm: "Well, I'm about to leave."
"Really?" the woman was very excited, "Then come and pick me up, I'm ready too!"
"Not going my way."
"..."
There was a pause, and the woman acted coquettishly again: "Mo Yan, if my aunt finds out that we haven't gotten along recently, I'm afraid she will get you scolded again... I also think about you."
"Isn't it natural for a mother to scold her son? Thank you for thinking about me."
"Mo Yan, you——"
"I was driving and I died."
After the man finished speaking, no matter what he thought, he hung up the phone first.
Yang Caiyue held the phone and was so angry that her mouth was filled with smoke.
On the side, Yang Caiyue's mother, Liang Xingfeng, the current hostess of the Yang family, listened to the conversation with her ears and her face also darkened.
"What kind of attitude does he have?! It's too much!"
Yang Caiyue held back her tears and turned around aggrievedly, "Mom, what should I do now? I think he must be tired of me, and he just happened to meet that bitch Yang Qianyu back. He might be thinking of remarrying!
"
Liang Xingfeng frowned, looked at her daughter and asked seriously: "Are you sure that woman is Yang Qianyu?"
"Feng Shiwen has also seen it and said it must be the case!"
"But it was said that her child was born prematurely, suffered from severe bleeding, and died in the hospital. Now four years have passed, how can he come back from the dead? It's so weird."
"Oh Mom...what's impossible in this world? If we donate a kidney, it's not like I'm really..."
"Shh!"
When Liang Xingfeng saw her daughter speaking freely, she quickly glared at her and scolded her in a low voice with a fierce face, "How many times have I told you? Don't mention this matter again! You must tell yourself that you are the one who donated money to Feng Shiwen.
Yes! It was you who saved her life! You are her benefactor and the great benefactor of the entire Feng family!"
Yang Caiyue nodded repeatedly, "I know, I was anxious just now..."
"Remember from now on, don't talk nonsense when you are anxious! You must believe in your bones that you donated a kidney to Feng Shiwen and saved her life! Do you understand?"
The Goebbels Effect proves that repetition is power, and a lie told a thousand times becomes the truth.
Liang Xingfeng wants her daughter to be brainwashed continuously until she becomes convinced of lies.
Yang Caiyue looked at her mother's solemn expression and nodded again: "I donated a kidney to Feng Shiwen and saved her life. I am the great benefactor of the Feng family."
"That's right!"
Liang Xingfeng was a little satisfied with her daughter's attitude. She stood up and said angrily, "Let's go, I will accompany you to the Feng family. If you don't ask for an explanation today, you still think that my Yang family's daughter is easy to bully!"
With her mother supporting her, Yang Caiyue immediately gained confidence. She changed her dejected face and immediately held her head high.
————
The ancestral residence of the Feng family is located on the edge of Minghu Lake.
A large area of buildings is scattered in an orderly manner, occupying the advantageous terrain of lakes and mountains, like a paradise.
When Feng Moyan came back, there was already a lively chat in the main room.
Seeing the tall figure stepping into the living room, the elders turned around and greeted, "Hey, Mo Yan is back."
"Mo Yan, come on, come and sit down."
Feng Moyan pulled his lips with a smile and walked over, "What day is it today? Why are everyone back?"
Feng Shiwen sat in the wheelchair, looked at her brother and said, "Brother, today is indeed a great day! You will know later."
"Really..." Feng Moyan looked at his sister and continued.
In the past, he was extremely doting on his sister, and was even nicknamed a "sister-controller" and a "sister-protecting maniac" by his relatives and friends.
But he didn't know when he felt that this sister had changed.
He became brooding, became inconsistent, and... made him unable to figure things out.
At this time, when he looked at the smile on his sister's face, he always felt that it smelled like conspiracy.
The man sat down and asked tentatively: "Are you going to discuss my lifelong affairs?"
Sitting on the main seat of the sofa, Xu Hong laughed and said, "It seems that you are not hopelessly confused and you know what to do at your age."
really.
Feng Moyan looked calm, without even frowning, and asked: "Mom, is the Yang family putting pressure on you?"
"Heh, just the Yang family, dare to put pressure on us?"
"What's the hurry?"
"Why are you so anxious? You are already thirty, how can you decide not to get married?"
He scoffed, too lazy to speak.
Father Feng Zhenting came over and saw his son coming back alone, and asked: "Where is Xixi? Didn't he come back with you?"
"What are you talking about that girl for? If she doesn't come back, she won't come back." Xu Hong immediately criticized her husband.
Feng Zhenting said: "After all, he is also a descendant of the Feng family. Isn't it right to come back?"
Xu Hong stopped talking, but her face still looked ugly.
The scene became stagnant, and the other elders pushed Xu Hong and whispered to guide her.
Xu Hong sighed: "That child Caiyue is indeed not worthy of our Mo Yan... But who told her to be kind to the Feng family? We promised this marriage at the beginning, but now we have not fulfilled it, how will the outside world view it?"
"Yes, after all, donating a kidney is such a huge sacrifice that ordinary people can't do."
"Yes, to put it inappropriately, this life-saving grace is like giving birth to a new parent. There is no way I can compensate them enough, let alone just getting married."
Relatives spoke to each other and nodded in agreement.
Feng Moyan didn't want to speak at first, but the moral shackles became heavier and heavier, forcing him to choke and say: "In this case, it is better to ask Shiwen to worship Yang Caiyue as her godmother, and to provide for her in the future."
"What?!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked!
Feng Zhenting slapped the armrest of the sofa hard and shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, you bastard! Have you ever mocked your own sister like this?!"
Feng Moyan was indifferent, "Yang Caiyue saved Shiwen, isn't it natural for Shiwen to repay her? Why do you want to risk my lifelong happiness?"
"you--"
"I came back this time to make it clear to you that I have decided to terminate my engagement with Yang Caiyue. As for this favor, it doesn't matter whether you let Shiwen call her godmother or make up for it with money - it depends on what you like."
At the door of the living room, the mother and daughter of the Yang family, who had been waiting for a few seconds after stepping in, felt like a bolt from the blue when they heard Feng Moyan's words.
"Well, Feng Moyan! Now that your wings are hardened, you're not afraid of anything, right?"
Liang Xingfeng rushed through the door, raised the bag in her hand and aimed to throw it at Feng Moyan.
Fortunately, the relatives outside quickly got up and stopped the person.
"Mrs. Yang, please calm down for a moment. Mo Yan was confused for a moment. Don't take it seriously. Wait for us to give you some advice..."
"Yes, our Feng Yang family has been as close as one family for a long time. Who in the outside world doesn't know this? Cai Yue is the young lady of the Feng family that we recognize."
Feng Moyan stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and hummed with a half-smile: "You have chosen this young lady of the Feng family, so you can marry her."