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Chapter 888

Words:2898Update:22/06/20 08:09:27

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After being locked up in the dark basement for a few days, Lan Youyou looked a little sick.

But her steps were hurried.

"Youyou, are you okay?"

Feng Lixin caught up with Lan Youyou with his daughter in his arms and seemed to be struggling.

Lan Youyou didn't answer Feng Lixin. She ignored his existence and walked forward quickly.

"Papa, put Tuan Tuan down. Tuan Tuan has legs! "

This was what Brother Nuo Nuo taught her, and the little cutie remembered it.

In order to catch up with the woman, Feng Lixin had to put his daughter back on the ground and hold her hand. That way, both father and daughter could walk faster.

At the entrance of Shallow Water Bay, Butler Mo saw the young master and his family and immediately walked up to them.

"Madam, you're back? Since you're back, have a good time with the young master. "

Housekeeper Mo kindly tried to persuade Lan Youyou, the eldest wife of the Feng family, who was in a hurry.

"Where's Feng Xinglang? Where is he? "

Lan Youyou didn't respond to Butler Mo's concern. Instead, she opened the door of the nanny van to see if Feng Xinglang was hiding inside.

Unfortunately, Lan Youyou was disappointed. Feng Xinglang didn't hide in the nanny van and command Feng Lixin and Lin Xue to fall into Shallow Water Bay to save her as she had imagined!

"Second Young Master went to work at GK Venture Capital early in the morning. He's not in the car! "

Butler Mo answered Lan Youyou's questions and aimlessly searched for him.

Would Feng Xinglang leave her to work? Lan Youyou didn't believe it!

She knew that Feng Xinglang was an arrogant and prideful man. He wouldn't use his' biological son 'to plead with Hetun.

Lin Xueluo, on the other hand, kept calling He Tun 'Dad'. She was really despicable!

Lin Xueluo wouldn't lose out if she called Hetun 'Dad'. Flattering Hetun would solidify her position as the second wife of the Feng family.

Lan Youyou wasn't in the mood to care about these things!

Even if Lin Xueluo called Hetun 'Dad', so what?! Could she get Feng Xinglang's whole person? Or his whole heart?

If Lin Xueluo hadn't given birth to a son for Feng Xinglang, she probably wouldn't even be able to enter the Feng family!

Lan You got into the driver's seat and immediately started the car.

"Youyou, where are you going?"

Feng Lixin rushed over, opened the driver's door, and grabbed Lan Youyou's hand that was holding the steering wheel.

"Don't mind me!"

Lan Youyou pushed Feng Lixin hard and stepped on the accelerator. The commercial car sped away.

Feng Lixin lost his balance and fell heavily onto the concrete floor.

"Young Master, be careful!"

If it weren't for Housekeeper Mo's quick reflexes, Feng Lixin would have been half-dead from this fall.

"Papa, did you fall? Is Mama sick again? "

Feng Tuantuan helped Housekeeper Mo to help his father, Feng Lixin, up. At the same time, he glanced in the direction of the commercial car with teary eyes.

"Eldest Young Master … You can keep her body, but you can't keep her heart!"

Housekeeper Mo sighed sorrowfully. "Eldest Young Master, I'm begging you to give up on Lan Youyou! That way, you can live a good life with Tuantuan! "

Feng Lixin stiffened.

"No … Papa, don't give up on my mama! My mama will get better! Tuantuan wants his own mama! "

Housekeeper Mo's words made the little cutie sob sadly.

Looking at his daughter's hurt face, Feng Lixin's heart ached.

Housekeeper Mo's words made sense, but his daughter's needs were equally real.

Different viewpoints and perspectives meant different ways of thinking about problems and methods!

Feng Lixin paused for a moment, thinking about something. He immediately asked, "Old Mo, where's Ye Shinian?"

"He was seriously injured when he was thrown out by the adopted son of Hetun. He insisted on waiting for you with me, but I thought his arm was broken, so I asked someone to send him to the hospital first."

Feng Lixin sighed and nodded slightly. In Ottawa, Ye Shinian had helped the family of three a lot.

"Papa, where did Mama go? Will she still come back? "

It seemed that the little cutie was also tired and helpless about her mommy Lan Youyou's frequent attacks and running away from her.

Feng Lixin was speechless!

He knew where his wife Lan Youyou was going. But he didn't want to tell his daughter.

Even if she left her husband and daughter, that woman would go to find her sweetheart without hesitation!

"Papa, will Mama go to find my uncle?"

Feng Lixin wanted to avoid this question, but he didn't expect his daughter to take the initiative to ask.

"Dad doesn't know …"

Looking into the distance, Feng Lixin sighed slightly with a cold heart.

"Then we'll know if we call Uncle and ask him."

The little cutie insisted on this topic. She didn't realize that her father didn't want to answer her.

"Don't ask! Tuantuan, are you hungry? Papa, take Tuantuan to eat! "

Feng Lixin picked up his daughter Feng Tuantuan with difficulty.

Perhaps Housekeeper Mo was right. As long as he gave up that woman, he and his daughter could live a normal life!

Feng Lixin had long been indifferent to his own life.

But his daughter Feng Tuantuan's life had just begun!

His daughter needed a healthy environment to grow up!

Bathing in the sun and rain …

*****

The car that Lan Youyou drove away was a minivan that had been converted from a commercial car.

It was parked in the hallway of GK Venture Capital's lobby, and it was particularly conspicuous.

The security guard recognized this minivan: it was the car of the president's son.

As soon as the security guard opened the back door, he saw a beautiful woman get out of the driver's seat and run all the way to the lobby front desk.

When Lan Youyou broke into the conference room, Feng Xinglang was in the middle of a meeting with the heads of the management departments.

The security guard on the president's floor knew Lan Youyou. He knew that she was the president's sister-in-law in name, but in reality, this woman named Lan Youyou had secretly given birth to a daughter for the president … and the daughter was adopted by the president's eldest brother!

As the rumors spread, it became a well-known "true" rumor!

Therefore, the security guards only symbolically stopped her. However, with Lan Youyou's impatient appearance, the security guards probably couldn't stop her.

At the head of the oval conference table sat the man with the noble air of a king.

Handsome face, deep eyes, cool lips … ….

Feng Xinglang was indeed a handsome man. And his handsomeness had a hint of a gangster's aura.

When he saw Lan Youyou suddenly appear at the door of the conference room, Feng Xinglang's eyes instantly narrowed slightly.

Why did this woman run out?

Did the adopted sons of Hetun all become good-for-nothings?

There was no doubt that Lan Youyou could not defeat Hetun and the group of adopted sons of Hetun.

There were two possibilities: one was that Hetun voluntarily let her go, and the other was that Hetun passively let her go!

Obviously, with the stubborn personality of Hetun, he would never voluntarily let Lan Youyou go! Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone all the way to Ottawa to catch Lan Youyou!

Then there was only the latter: Hetun passively let Lan Youyou go!

Who could make Hetun do such a passive action?

Big brother Feng Lixin and Ye Shinian?

Presumably, they didn't have that much ability and weight!

Then who could it be?

"Lang …"

His murmur contained a tenderness that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

Lan Youyou used more than two months of suffering to prove that she couldn't let go of this man, let alone forget this man!

Even if she died, she wanted to die by this man's side!

A beautiful and mournful figure floated to the top of the oval conference table.

Getting closer and closer, she could see the man's facial features clearly; even the man's wrinkled eyebrows.

"Lang … I finally see you!"

The woman knelt beside Feng Xinglang's big office chair, tightly hugging the man's waist, looking up at Feng Xinglang with a submissive posture.

"You shouldn't have come back!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was faint, with a biting coldness, "Lan Youyou, your behavior is undoubtedly digging your own grave, understand?"

"So what if it's a grave … I just want to come back to see you."

Lan Youyou raises one of her hands, wanting to touch the man's cold face that is close at hand.

But the man mercilessly clasped her wrist.

"The meeting is dismissed!"

As Feng Xinglang's voice fell, the middle-level managers in the conference room who were paying attention to him dispersed in an orderly manner.

In the huge conference room, only Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou were left.

"Lang, can we go back to the past?" The woman asked.

Feng Xinglang curled his lips and asked coldly, "What do you think?"

"Lang … Let me stay by your side? I will be obedient … As long as I can look at you a few times every day, I will be satisfied! "

She stared at the man deeply, using all her tenderness.

"It's too late! I gave you such a chance! Unfortunately, you are too greedy! "

Feng Xinglang pushed the woman in his arms away. The big office chair was moved back a meter.

"Then what are you going to do with me? Do you want to get rid of me with the hands of Hetun? "

Lan Youyou fell to the cold marble floor, looking at the ruthless and heartless man in front of her miserably.

"You will know!"

The man's words were meaningful.

*

After ordering someone to drive Lan Youyou out, Feng Xinglang fell into a moment of silence.

Ten minutes later, Feng Xinglang called his wife, Lin Xueluo.

The phone rang three times before it was cut off. Feng Xinglang suppressed his anger and continued to call.

One ring … two rings … three rings … He called again and again!

"Lin Xueluo, now you are so spoiled that you dare to hang up your husband's phone?"

The man's voice carried a hint of anger.

The person who hung up the phone was indeed Xue Luo, but the person who answered the phone was not Xue Luo herself!

After hanging up, Xue Luo threw the phone on the table beside the swimming pool, then jumped into the deep water area.

"I don't think the term spoiled and arrogant is suitable for Lin Xueluo … It is more suitable for you!"

"Xing Shi 'er?"

Feng Xinglang snorted discontentedly, "Where is Lin Xueluo?"

"I am not in a good mood, I don't want to say!"

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