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Chapter 90 Gossip about your own melon!

Fisher took Xiaoyu away.

The little guy has been depressed since he left the ward.

"What's the matter? You don't want to leave your sister?" Fisher asked with concern, holding his shoulders.

Xiaoyu shook his head, indicating that he was fine, and then asked: "Aunt Fei, has he always been so vicious?"

"..." So the little guy cares about this?

Fisher thought for a while and replied: "In the eyes of parents, their own children must be the cutest and most lovable. It is quite normal not to like other people's children."

Fisher also wanted to say that if he knew that you were his biological son, he would definitely love you as much as he loves his sister.

But I dare not say this.

Xiaoyu refused to listen to this consolation and said to himself: "He is too irritable, and I don't like him either."

"Uh... forget it if you don't like it. We have no intention of getting to know each other anyway." Fisher patted him on the shoulder and changed the subject, "Let's go back."

As soon as the two got in the car, Yang Qianyu sent a WeChat message asking about their situation.

Fisher simply dialed the number and handed the phone to the little boy in the back row.

"Hey, Fei Fei, have you left already?" Yang Qianyu was surprised that her best friend called back and asked quickly.

Xiaoyu shouted: "Mom."

"Xiaoyu? Have you left the hospital?"

"Well, I just got in the car..."

Yang Qianyu could tell that her son was not in a good mood and immediately asked: "What's wrong? Are you not having fun with your sister? Or has something happened?"

Ever since Fisher took her son to the hospital, she couldn't work with peace of mind. She was always worried, fearing that they would be discovered by Feng Moyan and that her son would never return.

Xiaoyu lowered his eyebrows and said gloomily: "I had a great time with my sister, but that person suddenly came back and drove us away."

"What? You said your dad...you said you met that person?" Yang Qianyu was so shocked that she stuttered.

"Um……"

"Then were you recognized by him? How did you leave?"

Fischer heard her best friend's exclamation on the other end of the phone from a distance, and turned around to signal Xiaoyu to give her the phone.

"Don't be so surprised. Don't worry, if you can leave safely, he must have not discovered you."

Yang Qianyu was sitting in the office, with drawings piled on the table in front of her.

Hearing that her best friend was acting calmly, she became even more frantic. She got up and walked to the window, "What's going on? Are you sure he's not suspicious?"

"Oh, just believe me! He didn't even look at Xiaoyu! He really thought he was my nephew and told us to get out of here!"

Speaking of this, Fisher looked back at the little guy and said in a low voice: "Because of this, Xiaoyu is a little hurt..."

"Really?" Yang Qianyu frowned in confusion, feeling a little distressed thinking about her eldest son's precociousness and sensibleness.

He definitely still hopes to have a father.

He just knew that it was impossible for his father to get along with his mother, and he didn't want to embarrass her, so he pretended not to care.

"Well, you should get off work early in the evening and spend more time with him. Besides, Xixi is recovering well. I talked to Aunt Rong and the surgery is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. You can see if you have to go over and accompany him. She keeps talking about you.

"

Thinking of her daughter's soft and cute appearance, Yang Qianyu felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

After she and Feng Moyan broke up on bad terms that night, they didn't contact her again in the past few days.

She has always been thinking about her daughter, but she just can't take the initiative to show up.

After all, Feng Moyan and Yang Caiyue were getting along, and they were sure to get married. If she appeared again and was discovered, she would be labeled as a mistress again.

"Well, I understand. You can take Xiaoyu back first."

"Ok, bye."

Keeping her best friend's words in mind, Yang Qianyu finished her important work in the afternoon and prepared to leave work early and go back to spend time with her two little ones.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to leave, Xiaoxiao knocked on the door and came in.

"Sister, someone is looking for you."

"Who's looking for it?" she asked casually as she packed her bag.

Xiaoxiao looked confused, "...your ex-husband's fiancée, your green tea sister."

Yang Qianyu paused in carrying the bag.

Yang Caiyue?

What is she here for?

"Sister, see you there? If you don't see me, I'll send it to her."

Yang Qianyu frowned, "Now that she's here, I'm afraid you won't be able to send her away."

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

She walked out of the office and went to see Yang Caiyue.

Yang Caiyue, who was dressed exquisitely and looked arrogant, saw her love rival approaching, stood up and smiled: "Miss Ruan, I take the liberty of interrupting, can we talk to you?"

"Okay, let's change places." Yang Qianyu simply turned around and left.

Yang Caiyue's character is really not very good. She is afraid that if she disagrees with her later, she will cause trouble in the company and make her colleagues laugh.

The two of them left the office building, found a teahouse, and asked for a secluded location.

Yang Caiyue sat down, looked around, and said sarcastically: "You know you don't have the face to see people, so why do you want to be a mistress and ruin other people's feelings?"

Yang Qian spoke righteously: "First of all, I am not a mistress, and I have not taken the initiative to destroy your relationship. It is your fiancé who keeps harassing me."

"Secondly, I am not afraid of slanting shadows. I chose a secluded place because I am afraid that you will seek death and survival later and be embarrassed."

"You!" Yang Caiyue didn't expect that the opponent was so sharp-tongued that he failed in the first round, and she was so angry that she secretly gritted her teeth.

"Forget it, I don't know you the same way. I came to you specifically today just to tell you that Mo Yan and I are getting along, and he promised to marry me."

This is not new news. Yang Qianyu twitched her lips and said, "Congratulations. However, you have to hire someone else for the wedding jewelry."

"Ha! Do you think I still care about you?"

"It's best if you don't care about it. I don't want to earn your stinky money. I'm tired."

"..." Yang Caiyue gritted her teeth in anger again.

The two were silent for a moment, and she spoke first: "You are indeed very similar to my short-lived sister, but you had a better life than her. She was kicked out back then. I heard that she gave birth to her children in a small town, which was so miserable.

, she suffered from severe bleeding when the child was born, and she must have been extremely desperate when she died..."

"A woman is born to be pampered, but she is miserable. No one takes her seriously in her mother's family, and she is looked down upon by her husband's family when she marries her. It would be better if she dies early, so as not to suffer the consequences alive."

Yang Qianyu listened quietly, and then asked curiously: "I heard that your sister and Mr. Feng were childhood sweethearts. Why didn't the Feng family treat her anymore?"

Yang Caiyue didn't expect that she would inquire about this, her eyes turned white and she snorted coldly, becoming interested: "Of course it's because she is a bitch, a snake and a scorpion, and she has brought her own evil to life!"

"Really?" Yang Qianyu deliberately looked gossipy.

"Hmph! The Feng family was so kind to her, but she stole trade secrets to please them and wanted to win their attention. Who knew that her own father was not that good either. He stole the project and made money, but he still spurns her when he comes back."

Yang Qianyu listened quietly, fidgeting with her phone with one hand and silently recording everything.

After his mother passed away, Yang Guohua quickly remarried.

Liang Xingfeng married her daughter into the Yang family.

Yang Guohua looked down upon her as his biological daughter, but he was extremely kind to a daughter with a foreign surname who had no blood relationship.

If he were to hear Yang Caiyue's words, I wonder if he would feel a trace of regret.

"Feng Shiwen didn't like her, so she was ruthless and pushed people into the sea to kill them. Fortunately, Shiwen was lucky and was rescued. Otherwise, she would have been a murderer and would have been thrown into jail!"


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