Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Just as Feng Moyan started the car, Yang Caiyue called.

"Mo Yan, Wenwen said that my aunt and the others have returned to China. I thought I haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't I go back and have dinner with my aunt and the others at night?". Seven

Yang Caiyue was still pretending, as if she didn't know the "Hongmen Banquet" that had been arranged tonight.

The man's expression was calm, and his tone was also calm: "Well, I'm leaving."

"Really?" The woman was very excited, "Then come and pick me up, I'm ready too!"

"Not on the way."

"..."

There was a pause, and the woman acted coquettishly again: "Mo Yan, if my aunt finds out that we are not getting along recently, I'm afraid it will cause you to be scolded again... I am also thinking of you."

"Isn't it natural for a mother to scold her son? Thank you for thinking of me."

"Mo Yan, you—"

"I was driving and hung up."

When the man finished speaking, no matter what the other side thought, he hung up the phone first.

Holding the phone, Yang Caiyue was so angry.

On the side, Yang Caiyue's mother, the current hostess of the Yang family—Liang Xingfeng, listened to the content of the call with her ear, and her face also darkened.

"What's his attitude?! It's too much!"

Yang Caiyue suppressed her tears and turned around aggrievedly, "Mom, what should I do now? I think he must be tired of me, and just in time to meet that bitch Yang Qianyu back, he might want to remarry! "

Liang Xingfeng frowned, looked at her daughter and asked seriously, "Are you sure that woman is Yang Qianyu?"

"Feng Shiwen has seen it too, she said it must be!"

"But at the beginning, it was said that her child was born prematurely, suffered a hemorrhage, and died in the hospital. Now that four years have passed, how could she come back from the dead? It's too weird."

"Oh my mother... is there anything impossible in this world? We donate a kidney, it's not really my..."

"Shh!"

Liang Xingfeng saw her daughter's unrestrained speech, so she gave her a quick look, and scolded her in a low voice, "How many times have I told you? Don't mention it again! You have to tell yourself that you are the one who donated to Feng Shiwen. Yes! You saved her life! You are her benefactor, the entire Feng family's benefactor!"

Yang Caiyue nodded repeatedly, "I know, I was impatient just now..."

"Remember in the future, don't talk nonsense even in a hurry! You must believe in your bones that you donated a kidney to Feng Shiwen and saved her life! Do you understand?"

The Goebbels effect proves that repetition is a kind of power, and a lie told a thousand times becomes the truth.

Liang Xingfeng wanted her daughter to be brainwashed continuously until the end, she believed in lies.

Yang Caiyue looked at her mother's solemn expression, and nodded again: "I donated a kidney to Feng Shiwen and saved her life. I am the great benefactor of the Feng family."

"That's right!"

Liang Xingfeng was somewhat satisfied with her daughter's attitude, stood up and said angrily, "Come on, I'll accompany you to the Feng family. If you don't ask for an explanation today, you think my Yang family's daughter is easy to bully!"

With her mother backing her up, Yang Caiyue suddenly gained confidence, and immediately raised her head and chest out of her dejected face.

----

The Feng family's ancestral residence is located on the edge of Minghu Lake.

A large area of ​​buildings are scattered in an orderly manner, occupying the dominant terrain of lakes and mountains, like a paradise.

When Feng Moyan came back, the main room was already chatting lively.

Seeing the tall figure stepping into the living room, the elders turned their heads and greeted, "Hey, Mo Yan is back."

"Mo Yan, come, come and sit down."

Feng Moyan pulled his lips with a half-smile, and walked over, "What day is it today? Why are you all back?"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Feng Shiwen looked at her elder brother and said, "Brother, today is indeed a good day! You will find out later."

"Really..." Feng Moyan looked at his younger sister, and followed suit.

In the past, he doted on this younger sister so much that his relatives and friends even dubbed him a "sister-in-law" and "sister-protecting madman".

But he didn't know when, he felt that this sister had changed.

His mind became deep, his heart became incoherent, and he became... elusive.

Once like this, he looked at the smile on his sister's face and always felt that it was a conspiracy.

The man sat down and tentatively dropped a sentence: "Shouldn't you want to discuss my life's event?"

On the sofa seat, Xu Hong laughed, "It seems that you are not hopelessly confused and know what to do at your age."

really.

Feng Moyan's expression was light, without even frowning, he asked, "Mom, did the Yang family put pressure on you?"

"Heh, the Yang family dares to put pressure on us?"

"What's the rush?"

"Why are you in a hurry? Standing at thirty, how can you settle down if you don't want to get married?"

He snorted, too lazy to make a sound.

Father Feng Zhenting walked over and saw his son coming back alone, and asked, "Where's Xixi? Didn't come back with you?"

"What are you doing with that girl? If you haven't come back, you haven't come back." Xu Hong immediately scolded her husband.

Feng Zhenting said: "Then they are also descendants of the Feng family, shouldn't they come back?"

Xu Hong stopped talking, but her face was still grim.

The scene froze, and the rest of the elders pushed Xu Hong, trying to persuade her in a low voice.

Xu Hong sighed: "Caiyue's child is indeed not worthy of our Mo Yan... But who made her be kind to the Feng family? We promised this marriage at the beginning, but now we have not fulfilled it. What do the outside world think?"

"Yeah, after all, donating a kidney is such a big sacrifice, it's really not something that ordinary people can make."

"That's right, it's inappropriate to say that this life-saving grace is like reborn parents. It's not too much to compensate them, let alone just getting married."

The relatives each said something and nodded in agreement.

Feng Moyan didn't want to speak at first, but the moral shackles were getting heavier and heavier, forcing him to choke: "In this case, it's better to ask Shiwen to worship Yang Caiyue as a godmother, and we will support her until she dies."

"what?!"

When this statement came out, the audience was shocked!

Feng Zhenting slammed the armrest of the sofa, and angrily said: "What nonsense are you bastard! Do you mock your own sister like this?!"

Feng Moyan was indifferent, "Yang Caiyue saved Shiwen, isn't it only natural for Shiwen to repay her? Why should I take my lifelong happiness into consideration?"

"you--"

"I came back this time to make it clear to you that I have decided to break off my engagement with Yang Caiyue. As for this kindness, let Shiwen call her godmother, or use money to make up for it - it depends on what you like."

At the door of the living room, the mother and daughter of the Yang family, who had stepped in for a few seconds, felt like a bolt from the blue when they heard Feng Moyan's words.

"Good, Feng Moyan! Now that your wings are hardened, you're not afraid of anything, right?"

Liang Xingfeng rushed into the door, raised the bag in her hand and was about to throw it at Feng Moyan.

Fortunately, the relatives on the periphery quickly got up and stopped them.

"Mrs. Yang, calm down a little bit, Mo Yan was confused for a while, don't take it seriously, wait for us to persuade..."

"That's right, our Feng and Yang families have long been close as a family, and no one in the outside world knows about it! Caiyue is the young mistress of the Feng family that we recognize."

Feng Moyan stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and snorted with a half-smile: "This young mistress of the Feng family is recognized by you, so you can marry her."