Mo Ranran's family was complicated.
She was the daughter of Housekeeper Mo and his ex-wife.
Housekeeper Mo treasured his daughter dearly, but Mo Ranran's mother was a carefree and easygoing woman.
Housekeeper Mo was loyal to his duty. He wanted to stay at the Feng family's side and take care of Feng Yishan and the two young masters.
Over time, he developed a conflict of beliefs with his wife. In the end, the two of them parted peacefully.
Although he couldn't bear to part with his only daughter, in order for her to have a healthier and happier life, Housekeeper Mo asked his ex-wife to take his daughter away. He had been paying for his daughter's upbringing.
Later, his ex-wife remarried and gave birth to three sons with her current husband. In addition to the son brought by her current husband, he doted on his only daughter, Mo Ranran. And that French stepfather treated Mo Ranran like a father and daughter, more like a friend. The family got along very well.
After finishing her studies, Mo Ranran returned this time to fulfill her long-cherished wish — to marry herself.
She wanted to stay by her biological father's side to fulfill her filial piety.
Mo Ranran didn't like her father's stubbornness and stubbornness.
But she was her father's only daughter. She didn't want to see her father die alone.
She knew that her father wouldn't agree to let her stay in the Feng family! So after sending her father away, she came to the Feng family alone.
If she wanted to stay in the Feng family, she had to first get permission from the head of the family.
Feng Xinglang didn't have any impression of this Mo Ranran. Perhaps she had come to the Feng family several times, but most of the time, he was locked up and didn't have time to ask about these trivial matters.
Mo Ranran was serious.
She kept looking at Feng Lixin and smiling.
A young girl in her twenties was staring at him so intensely … Feng Lixin was a little embarrassed by Mo Ranran's stare and didn't know how to greet her.
"Well … come in and take a seat. I'll call Old Mo right now. "
Feng Lixin avoided Mo Ranran's gaze and walked toward the living room.
"Brother Xin, I didn't expect that you look so gentle, but you have such a strong and determined heart!"
Mo Ranran's sudden words startled Feng Lixin again.
"I heard from my dad that you were burned beyond recognition, but I didn't expect you to recover so well! Brother Xin, I really admire you. How did you endure all those days and nights, every minute and every second of your illness? "
After so many years, Feng Lixin really didn't know where to start when he was asked about it again.
"That's a long story!"
Feng Xinglang immediately answered for Feng Lixin, "You can stay in the Feng family and slowly let your Brother Xin tell you! The process is quite exciting, and it definitely won't disappoint you! "
When it came to flirting with little girls, Feng Xinglang was undoubtedly an expert among experts.
"I was thinking of staying in the Feng family!"
She did not expect Feng Xinglang's suggestion to coincide with Mo Ranran's purpose of returning to the country.
"…" Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows raised slightly: This girl is a little too proactive!
"Hey, you're that Feng Xinglang, the illegitimate son of the Feng family who has been domineering and has committed all sorts of crimes since he was young, right?"
Mo Ranran looked at Feng Xinglang from the corner of her eyes.
"You flatter me! That's me! "
Actually, Mo Ranran's choice of words was very appropriate. The Feng Xinglang of his youth was indeed as she had described.
Affinity, this thing is really magical.
When Xue Luo saw Mo Ranran for the first time, she liked this big girl who spoke without thinking.
Bright sunshine, dazzling youthfulness.
Although this girl was not the glamorous type, her gaze was very clean and pure.
Xue Luo liked simple and energetic people of the same gender. Just like Mo Ranran.
"Then do you still bully Brother Xin now?" Mo Ranran asked.
"This … depends on my mood! Usually when my brother is obedient, I'm too lazy to bully him! "
Maybe because he had been suppressed for more than a month, Feng Xinglang really needed a way to vent or divert his suppressed emotions.
"Xinglang is joking with you! The relationship between them is very good now! "
Xue Luo took over and stopped her husband Feng Xinglang from teasing Mo Ranran.
"Ranran, quickly come and eat dinner together."
The two children should be hungry, so Xue Luo enthusiastically called Mo Ranran over.
"You are …"
Mo Ranran looked at the gentle and beautiful Xue Luo and asked nervously.
"I am Feng Xinglang's wife. My name is Lin Xue Luo. "Xue Luo introduced herself.
"Oh, you scared me, I thought you were Brother Xin's wife!"
Mo Ranran breathed a sigh of relief, exaggeratedly flattening her chest.
This sentence reminded Feng Xinglang: No matter whether this Mo Ranran is big brother Feng Lixin's peach blossom, Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran are legally husband and wife. Although they have never been husband and wife.
He was probably thinking too much: This Mo Ranran might be hot-headed and wanted to get close to big brother Feng Lixin. It was not to the point of marrying him.
"This is my daughter, Feng Tuan Tuan."
Feng Lixin carried Tuan Tuan to the children's chair beside him and then added a sentence with a deeper meaning, "Biological daughter."
Mo Ranran was startled at first, then reached out and caressed Feng Tuan Tuan's little face, "So beautiful!"
She asked again, "Her mother must be very beautiful too right?"
"Her appearance is indeed beautiful! But her heart is the opposite! "
Feng Xinglang answered Mo Ranran's question on behalf of Feng Lixin and said, "You still have a chance to save your Brother Xin!"
"Xinglang, what nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Lixin scolded.
With Feng Xinglang's discerning eyes, how could he not see Mo Ranran's love for Feng Lixin!
To be honest, Mo Ranran's appearance was not sudden, and she appeared at the right time.
It was like throwing a small stone into Feng Lixin's peaceful life, and then it began to ripple.
An hour later, Housekeeper Mo rushed back from the airport. No matter what, he did not allow his daughter Mo Ranran to stay in the Feng family.
But Feng Xinglang and his wife tried their best to persuade her to stay, plus it was already late, Housekeeper Mo could only temporarily arrange for his daughter to stay in the small villa next door.
*****
In the dead of the night, in the quiet study, only the sound of Feng Xinglang repeatedly closing the medicine box could be heard.
It was as if he could not remember the woman's appearance, but he could not get rid of the lingering shadow.
Half of it was fleeting, the other half was muddy.
The first medicine had almost allowed Lan Youyou to escape from death.
Feng Xinglang knew that with Lan Youyou's current physique, she would not be able to escape from the second medicine.
With a "thud", the medicine fell from Feng Xinglang's hand and smashed onto the marble floor. The light blue liquid also spilled out, unable to be retrieved.
Then, Feng Xinglang took out a syringe, but he only drew half of the second medicine. Then he destroyed the other half of the medicine, leaving no trace.
Half of it was alive, the other half was dead!
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