After coming to Qingling, Yun Churan, Feng Rao, and Yan Feipeng all lived in Yan Yuntian's big house.
Although the meteorite had smashed a big hole in the front yard, it only damaged some houses.
The house covered a large area, and there were many empty houses in the front yard.
In addition to the front yard, there were even more houses in the backyard.
Not to mention a few people, it was enough to house dozens of people.
After leaving Lu Chen's villa, Yun Churan returned to the big house in a daze. Outside her bedroom.
It was already midnight. Logically speaking, the people around him should be asleep.
However, Yun Churan heard a conversation.
"Dear, the bed in my room smells musty. Can I sleep here?"
"There are so many rooms in this house. Don't you know which one to change?"
"I'll change, but it's still the same. You don't have any in your room, right? "
"Yes."
"Really? Then go in and smell it … Ouch … "There was a painful groan, followed by the sound of stumbling and falling to the ground." Hiss … Why did you kick me? "
"It's the middle of the night. Can't you let me sleep? If you continue to knock on the door and disturb my sleep, I'll break your neck!" Bang! The door was slammed shut.
"Sigh …" There was a long sigh.
Yun Churan was puzzled, so she listened for a while. After the sigh, she was about to walk into the bedroom.
"Churan, why are you back so late?"
Yun Churan was about to close the door when she heard Yan Feipeng's question.
Hearing this, Yun Churan panicked subconsciously, but she forced herself to calm down. "I had something to do, so I was delayed."
She did not want anyone to know about what happened tonight.
"What did you do? Is there any trouble? If so, tell me, and I can help you solve it, "Yan Feipeng said politely.
"It's nothing. Just a small matter." Yun Churan responded vaguely. She was afraid that Yan Feipeng would continue to harp on this matter and find some clues, so she wanted to divert his attention.
"Uncle, your relationship with Auntie doesn't seem to be … harmonious. Is there any conflict?"
Hearing this, Yan Feipeng could not help but look embarrassed.
Feng Rao's bedroom was only a few rooms away. Yun Churan must have heard something just now.
"It's normal for a couple to have some conflicts. It'll be fine in a few days." Yan Feipeng squeezed out a smile.
However, he felt very bitter in his heart.
He hadn't seen Feng Rao for almost one year. Of course, he missed her a lot.
In addition, Yan Feipeng was preparing to give Yan Yuntian a younger brother or sister. Of course, he had such thoughts.
However, what made Yan Feipeng depressed was that Feng Rao didn't even want to touch his finger, let alone share a room with him.
A moment ago, Yan Feipeng wanted to act shamelessly and break into Feng Rao's room. However, he was kicked and almost fainted.
Yan Feipeng felt helpless about this.
Feng Rao was much stronger than him. If she didn't want to, Yan Feipeng couldn't do anything.
"If it's just a little conflict, why did it escalate to the point of fighting?" Yun Churan continued to ask.
"Attack? How could that be? You must have misheard. "Yan Feipeng felt ashamed and quickly denied it vaguely. Afraid that Yun Churan would continue to ask, he hurriedly said,
"It's late. Churan, go to bed early." Then, he left in a hurry.
Seeing this, Yun Churan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Yan Feipeng didn't find anything unusual.
At this moment, Yun Churan walked into the bedroom and closed the door tightly. Then, she sat down at the door weakly. The negative emotions in her heart gushed out and then exploded. Soon, her cheeks were wet with tears.
She covered her face and cried for a long time. Then, she kept bathing as if she wanted to wash away the impurities in her body and heart.
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for Yun Churan.
On the other side, Yan Feipeng also couldn't sleep. He wanted to walk out of the bedroom again and knock on Feng Rao's door. However, he remembered Feng Rao's warning and retreated.
As for Feng Rao, she opened her eyes at this moment. She didn't feel sleepy at all.
Because of Wang Haoran, Feng Rao and Yan Yuntian had become estranged.
Now that Yan Yuntian had lost the ability to reproduce, Yan Feipeng wanted to continue the family line. In fact, Feng Rao also wanted to do the same.
The Fengxi Mountain was passed down by their ancestors. Feng Rao naturally had to consider this problem to prevent a lack of successors.
Previously, Feng Rao had pinned her hopes on Yan Yuntian.
Yan Yuntian's martial arts talent was extraordinary. After changing his surname to Feng, he could definitely inherit the Fengxi Mountain.
But now, Yan Yuntian was not suitable.
In the direct bloodline of the Fengxi Mountain, besides Feng Rao, there was also Fengyun.
Her younger sister Fengyun had a daughter with a secular man. Her younger sister's daughter could be considered a direct descendant.
However, her younger sister's daughter had lived in the secular world for a long time. It was doubtful whether she had martial arts talent. Moreover, she had never cultivated, so it was difficult for her to take on a great responsibility.
Feng Rao naturally couldn't place her hopes on her younger sister Fengyun's daughter.
Then, she had to bear this responsibility.
Feng Rao had to consider this problem to prevent the decline of the Fengxi Mountain.
Although she was already thirty-six years old, she was actually very young for a martial artist. Her body was at its peak, so there was no problem for her to conceive.
Of course, the partner Feng Rao was considering was not Yan Feipeng, but someone else.
But what Feng Rao was worried about was whether the person she was thinking about would cooperate with her.
After all, he was a little too inconsiderate. He kept hinting at her like a block of wood.
Feng Rao couldn't sleep at this moment. She was thinking about how to proceed with this cooperation.
Should she talk face to face, drug him, or use force to turn what was done into cooked rice?
In another place under the clear night sky, Wang Haoran would never dream that a female supporting character with a full favorability level was plotting against him.
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Waking up in the morning.
Wang Haoran and Bian Suwen were in the hotel. After having a sweet breakfast, they went to class alone.
"Boss, our class is having a basketball match with the Finance Class 112 at noon. Do you want to join?" Liu Hua suddenly walked over and asked with a smile when he arrived at the classroom.
"Not interested." Wang Haoran curled his lips and raised his eyebrows. He seemed to have thought of something, "Who in our class is going to play?"
"Me, Lu Ming and Wei Zhihang." Liu Hua said.
"Just the three of you? Then how are we going to play? "Wang Haoran asked.
"Our school's basketball team has called for outside help. They will definitely crush the Class 112 team. They will definitely win! So I want to ask boss if you want to play cool and flirt with girls. If you want to go, ask the school team to have one less person. "Liu Hua said.
Wang Haoran saw Liu Hua's confident look and immediately felt that this matter wasn't so simple.
The basketball court was a place where the main character would often show off. How could it be a place for the villain to show off?
If he guessed correctly, there would definitely be a main character who would come out and slap Liu Hua's face.
"Boss, are you going or not?" Seeing that Wang Haoran didn't reply, Liu Hua asked again.
"Count me in." Wang Haoran replied.
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