Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

He gently carried his daughter over, touched her small face with his big palm, and looked at her carefully.

The little girl has fair and delicate skin, and there is an obvious red mark on the right cheek.

He looked at it, his eyes overflowing with pity.

Let others slap this slap, he will definitely return it ten times and a hundred times.

But the person who was violent to his daughter today was his own mother, and he had nothing to do except get angry.

Yang Qianyu looked at him from the side, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Even now, she still can't tell whether the decision back then was right or wrong.

At that time, she only thought that for her daughter to survive, it must be the best way to leave it to him. At that time, she never expected that the Feng family's hatred and rejection of her would extend to her daughter.

Listening to the little girl's accusation just now, she felt pained like a knife in her heart.

It is said that they are relatives in the next generation, but Xu Hong actually used verbal violence against such a cute granddaughter!

Just thinking about that picture makes me suffocate.

"Dad, I'm fine." Xixi was a very sensitive child. Although she was in front of her father, she watched Ma Ma's reaction with big eyes.

Seeing that Ma Ma was in a bad mood, she quickly grabbed her father's hand and handed it to Ma Ma, trying her best to bring them together, "Hurry up and coax Ma Ma, she was beaten so badly by the bad grandma!"

The two adults were caught off guard, and the moment their eyes met, they were surprised and embarrassed at the same time.

Yang Qianyu subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Feng Moyan reacted very quickly and grabbed it first.

In front of the child, she couldn't break free forcefully, so she gave the man a "let go" look.

But Feng Moyan often plays stupid.

He pretended he didn't see it, and took advantage of the situation to hold the woman's hand even tighter.

"Xixi, you rest first, Dad will talk to Mom for a while." He turned to tell his daughter, and rubbed the top of her hair with the other hand.

"Yeah!" The little girl was very obedient, and immediately got back into the quilt and lay down, then shook her hand and made a "go, go, go" motion to Ma Ma who was staring at her, she was so cute.

Yang Qianyu couldn't hold back, and was amused by her daughter.

Feng Moyan looked at her smile, and the bottom of his cold eyes suddenly warmed up a little.

"Let's go out and talk." He said in a low voice.

Now it's time to talk about it.

This time, Yang Qianyu did not refuse, and followed him to turn around and leave the ward.

But as soon as she got out of the ward, she broke free from her hand and put on a strange and alienated face.

Feng Moyan glanced at Luo Kong's hand, the corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say a word.

The two went up to the rooftop.

There is a patch of shade, breezy and cool for conversation.

Feng Moyan kept staring at her with straight eyes, which made Yang Qianyu's heart flutter and clamor.

In order to break this awkward and ambiguous atmosphere, the two of them stood still, Yang Qianyu lifted his breath slightly, and spoke first: "Thank you for not revealing my identity in front of your mother just now."

Otherwise, once it is revealed, all kinds of unbearable images in Xu Hong's mouth will be further confirmed-for example, deep-hearted, hypocritical and cunning, and so on.

Furthermore, it also hurt her daughter even more.

Feng Moyan's face was pale, and his piercing eyes were still fixed on her beautiful and delicate face.

It's been a while since we reunited. Because I wasn't sure about her identity before, every time I looked at her, I always looked at her with a bit of scrutiny and inquiry, as if I couldn't see her clearly through a layer of fog.

Now that she has finally confirmed her identity, and staring at this face carefully, I feel that everything is familiar and close.

He thought that when the truth came out, he would definitely strangle her to death in anger.

But now what he really wanted to do in his heart was to hug her tightly.

Of course, she would not allow it.

So he also suppressed this idea, and had a good talk with her first, and explained everything that should be said clearly.

Hearing her thank you, Feng Moyan turned his eyes away for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his sexy mouth, "I never thought that one day you would fight with my mother - did you wipe out all the resentment that has been accumulated in your heart for many years?" vented?"

Yang Qianyu said with a cold face, "I don't hold grudges so much."

Although, Xu Hong had treated her very badly in the past, ridiculed, sarcastic, and mean, and never treated her as a daughter-in-law.

"Then you are very generous."

"Thank you."

He pulled his lips again, his expression relaxed, "Let's talk about what to do next."

"What should we do? We've been divorced a long time ago, and the bridge is back to the road. I lied to you and lied to you, and I also wanted to have nothing to do with you from now on."

"Then what are you doing running back?"

Yang Qianyu stared at him, and corrected: "I didn't take the initiative to run back, it was you and Yang Caiyue who found me to place an order, and insisted that I return to China to communicate the design draft with you face to face."

Feng Moyan didn't believe this nonsense, and sneered: "We don't know you, but you know us, so you can refuse."

"Yes, I admit that I was negligent, thinking that if I have money, I won't make it for nothing. Later, you asked me to go back to China to discuss the design draft. I originally wanted to refuse, but it happened that Fisher told me that Xixi was going to have a major operation. After all, I couldn’t be at ease, so I took it as a fluke—thinking that I could make money and come back to see my daughter, killing two birds with one stone.”

"Oh, do you regret it now?" He said mockingly.

Yang Qianyu said frankly: "There is no regret in life. I can see Xixi and hear her call me mother-even though she doesn't know that I am really her mother, I am also very satisfied. "

Thinking of her daughter's sweet and lovely face in her mind, her indifferent expression inexplicably warmed up, "I thought... I would never see her in my life."

The topic suddenly became sad, but Feng Moyan felt a bit of hatred in his heart.

"Back then, you really didn't deserve to suffer for your face."

Yang Qianyu knew what she was talking about, raised her face, and said coldly and resolutely, "If the time comes again, I will still do this."

"..." Feng Moyan suddenly had nothing to say, he gritted his teeth and clenched his palms tightly.

He changed his mind, this damn woman should be strangled to death!

"It was so cute when I was young, but the more I grow up, the more... annoying!" He resented, as if talking to himself.

Yang Qianyu was taken aback for a moment, staring at him in surprise, obviously did not expect him to suddenly mention his childhood.

After a pause, she immediately replied: "Aren't you too? You were obviously such a warm boy when you were young, but when you grow up, you become more and more—"

He frowned, "What is more?"

"The more scumbag!" Was she still scared?

"I'm scum?" Feng Moyan was extremely displeased, and couldn't help raising his tone, "After three years of marriage, have I cheated or cheated? I'll serve you delicious food, no matter how busy or tired you are, I've never left you alone— —Why, don’t you remember now?”. VII

He was filled with righteous indignation, but Yang Qianyu could hear ambiguity and teasing from his words.

Her cheeks flushed, she stared at the man with watery eyes, suddenly unable to speak.

If you have to talk about husband and wife obligations, then his performance... is indeed remarkable.

But if he said this kind of thing openly, would he have the face?

"Oh, I'm blushing, it seems I haven't forgotten." Seeing her shyness, President Feng smiled and continued to tease her.