Chapter 84: Standing on tiptoe, he leaned in for a kiss
Feng Shiwen came with Yang Caiyue.
Feng Shiwen was sitting in a wheelchair, her face looking haggard and sick.
However, Yang Caiyue looked good. It seemed that she was just too excited when she fainted that day, and her health was not serious.
Of course Feng Moyan didn't know that there was nothing wrong with her body, her fainting was just a fake, and being hospitalized was even more of a trick.
Seeing his sister and Yang Caiyue appear together, Feng Moyan already understood what their trip was about.
He was secretly glad that the woman had a big fight with him in the middle of the night last night and left angrily.
Otherwise, I will be blocked by them today.
When the two came in, Feng Moyan looked at them lukewarmly and did not take the lead in speaking.
Feng Shiwen and Yang Caiyue looked around the entire ward without leaving any trace, and then looked at each other, obviously surprised that the "mistress" they were looking for was not there.
It was all in vain, so they could only tacitly agree with each other and not dare to show it at all.
Then, Feng Shiwen looked at her brother and said, "Brother, I heard from mom that Xixi is sick again. Yueyue and I came to see her."
After finishing speaking, she looked at her little niece on the bed with a gentle smile: "Xixi, are you feeling better? Are you obediently listening to the doctor?"
Although Xixi is young, she is a talented person.
Although this aunt smiles every time we meet, she still can't get close to her in her heart.
However, her aunt didn't do anything to her, so she still had to be polite at the very least.
"Hello, aunt. I'm fine. I just have a fever. It's almost gone."
"Really, that's good." Feng Shiwen's wheelchair came to the bedside, she reached out and touched her niece's face, her smile became warmer, "Oh... look, her little face is sharp, wait until she gets back
Aunt Rong will prepare delicious food for you, please feed it quickly."
Feng Moyan's cold expression softened slightly when he heard his sister's words of concern for her daughter.
Xixi was not used to her aunt's touch and could not refuse, so she could only smile shyly, lie down and burrow under the quilt.
Next to her, Yang Caiyue stared at Feng Moyan, her eyes full of infatuated love.
Seeing that the man had no intention of talking to them, she had no choice but to take the initiative to talk: "Mo Yan, I heard from my aunt that Xixi was taken away a few days ago - why didn't you tell us about such a big thing? At any rate,
Can you help me look for it?"
As soon as Yang Caiyue spoke, Feng Moyan's calm expression tightened again.
"No, just take good care of yourself. Xixi is not your responsibility."
"..." One sentence made Yang Caiyue feel ashamed.
Feng Shiwen looked at her brother and said, "Brother, what you said is wrong. Yueyue is your fiancée and will also be Xixi's mother in the future. It is right and a good thing for her to care about Xixi."
Feng Moyan looked at his sister with deep eyes.
To be honest, he could understand Shiwen's desire to help Yang Caiyue.
After all, it was Yang Caiyue who saved her life.
Leave it alone before, he really didn't care, he just married, he should repay the favor.
But now that he knew that Yang Qianyu was not dead and that he was by his side, he suddenly couldn't give up.
Whether it was a misunderstanding or a fact, he didn't want to pursue those things back then.
After losing four years, he truly understood his own thoughts.
——Even though that woman had betrayed the Feng family and framed his sister, he still couldn't let her go.
It's just that he didn't want to admit it in the past, but now, after losing it and finding it, he understands that possession is the most important thing.
What he didn't expect was that he expressed his wish to "break off the engagement" more than once, and even offered sky-high compensation, but Yang Caiyue still disagreed...
Feng Moyan felt unhappy and remained silent for a while.
Unexpectedly, Feng Yuxi, who was lying in bed, saw that her father was in a difficult situation and suddenly shouted: "Don't embarrass Dad! I didn't agree. I don't want Aunt Caiyue to be my mother. I have a mother."
Several adults were surprised.
Feng Shiwen looked at her niece and said with a smile: "Xixi, children should not interrupt in adults' matters."
"But this matter has something to do with me."
"..." Feng Shiwen suppressed the disgust in her heart and continued to smile, "Then I ask you, Aunt Caiyue is so good, why don't you like her?"
"There's no reason, I just don't like you." Feng Yuxi's cute little voice said firmly. After finishing her words, before Feng Shiwen could answer, she suddenly said, "Actually, I don't like you either."
"..."
As soon as these words came out, the whole atmosphere suddenly froze in embarrassment.
Feng Moyan looked at his daughter and frowned slightly, "Xixi."
The little girl pouted, her eyes fell aggrievedly, and she muttered: "I'm sorry..."
Children really shouldn’t be involved in adult matters.
Feng Moyan stood up and walked out, "Xi Xi wants to rest, let's go out and talk."
He walked in front, followed by Feng Shiwen and Yang Caiyue.
Yang Caiyue looked unhappy and silently pulled Feng Shiwen's sleeve. The latter gave her a comforting look, and the two of them followed out as if nothing had happened.
A few steps away, Yang Caiyue looked at the man's back, tall and straight, with jade trees facing the wind, her eyes showing obsession, but her heart flowing with hatred.
The group of people walked to the air corridor. Feng Moyan had just turned around, but before he could speak, Yang Caiyue suddenly rushed towards him and hugged him.
He was pushed back by the inertia, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
The injury on his right shoulder has not healed yet, and he cannot turn his arm back, so he can only pull it with his left hand.
But Yang Caiyue held her tightly, like an octopus, and there was no way he could pull her away.
"Mo Yan, I don't agree to break off the engagement. I love you... I can't lose you. I will agree to whatever you ask for, but I can't break off the engagement..." The woman desperately squeezed into his arms, crying and begging.
Feng Moyan was so disgusted that he couldn't pull her away with one hand, so he could only hold her arm hard.
Seen from a distance, it looks like two people hugging each other tightly and deeply in love.
"Let go and talk to me if you have something to say." The man said coldly.
"I don't! I miss you so much that I can't even sleep or eat well. You obviously care about me, why do you have to punish me like this...I've already done this for you, so you can't take pity on me
Come on, would you be nice to me?"
"..."
"Mo Yan... I love you, can we get married? As soon as Xixi's surgery is over, we will get married... I don't want a wedding, I don't want a diamond ring, I don't want anything... We just go and get the certificate, okay?
?”
Yang Caiyue raised her head in his arms, her eyes filled with tears, looking pitiful.
But Feng Moyan felt it was an eyesore even just looking at it.
Turn around.
In the wheelchair, Feng Shiwen couldn't stand it any longer and advised: "Brother, you must have the minimum conscience as a human being. Caiyue is my savior, and you are my brother - if I can repay this kindness,
I will definitely not embarrass you."
Feng Moyan said coldly: "I can make up for it with money, 500 million. I have reached an agreement with Yang Guohua."
"I don't want money! I don't want to be with you for money, I love you! I love you so much that I can't help myself!" Yang Caiyue became excited, suddenly hugged him, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.