Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Chapter 84

Feng Shiwen came with Yang Caiyue.

Feng Shiwen was sitting in a wheelchair, her face was always haggard and ill.

However, Yang Caiyue looks good, it seems that the reason why she fainted that day was because she was too excited, and her body is not serious.

Of course, Feng Moyan didn't know that there was nothing wrong with her health, she was faking her fainting, and being hospitalized was even more of a bitter plan.

Seeing his younger sister and Yang Caiyue appearing together, Feng Moyan already understood what their trip was all about.

He was secretly glad that the woman had a big fight with him in the middle of the night last night and left angrily.

Otherwise, I will be blocked by them today.

When the two came in, Feng Moyan watched lukewarmly, and did not initiate a conversation.

And Feng Shiwen and Yang Caiyue looked around the entire ward indiscriminately, and then looked at each other, obviously surprised that the "little three" they were looking for was not there.

In vain, they could only tacitly admit it, not daring to reveal it at all.

Then, Feng Shiwen looked at her elder brother, and then said: "Brother, I heard from my mother that Xixi is sick again, and Yueyue and I will come and see her."

After saying that, she looked at her little niece on the bed with a gentle smile on her face: "Xixi, are you feeling better? Did you obediently listen to the doctor's words?"

Although Xixi is young, she is a fine person.

Although this aunt smiled every time we met, she still couldn't get close to her in her heart.

However, my aunt didn't do anything to her, so I still have to be polite.

"Hi aunt, I'm fine, I just have a fever, and I'm almost fine."

"Really, that's good." Feng Shiwen moved to the bed in her wheelchair, reached out and touched her niece's face, her smile became warmer, "Oh...look, her little face is pointy, when I go back, let me Aunt Rong will prepare delicious food for you, hurry up and take care of it."

Feng Moyan's indifferent expression softened a little when he heard his younger sister's words of concern for his daughter.

And Xixi was not used to her aunt's touch, and it was hard to refuse, so she could only smile shyly, lie down and get under the quilt.

Next to him, Yang Caiyue stared at Feng Moyan, her eyes were full of love.

Seeing that the man didn't intend to talk to them, she had to take the initiative to find something to say: "Mo Yan, I heard from my aunt that Xixi was taken away a few days ago - why didn't you tell us about such a big matter? I can help you find it."

As soon as Yang Caiyue opened her mouth, Feng Moyan's expression, which had eased just now, tightened again.

"No, you just need to take care of yourself, Xixi is not your responsibility."

"..." One sentence made Yang Caiyue feel ashamed.

Feng Shiwen looked at her elder brother, "Brother, it's wrong for you to say that. Yueyue is your fiancée and will be Xixi's mother in the future. She should care about Xixi and it's a good thing."

Feng Moyan looked at his sister with deep eyes.

To be honest, he could understand Shiwen's desire to help Yang Caiyue.

After all, it was Yang Caiyue who saved her life.

In the past, he really didn't care, if he married, he would marry, and he should repay the favor.

But now that he knew that Yang Qianyu was not dead, and that he was by his side, he suddenly couldn't make up his mind.

Whether it was a misunderstanding or a fact, he didn't want to pursue those things back then.

After losing for four years, he really understood his own thoughts.

——Even though that woman had betrayed the Feng family and framed his younger sister, he still couldn't let it go.

It's just that he didn't want to admit it in the past, but now, the lost and recovered, let him understand that possession is the most important thing.

What he didn't expect was that the desire to "retire the engagement" was expressed more than once, and he even offered sky-high compensation, but Yang Caiyue still disagreed...

Feng Moyan felt displeased, and remained silent for a while.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yuxi, who was lying in bed, saw that his father was in a difficult situation, and suddenly shouted: "Don't embarrass your father! I didn't agree. I don't want Aunt Caiyue to be my mother. I have a mother."

Several adults were taken aback.

Feng Shiwen looked at her niece and said with a smile: "Xixi, children should not interfere with the adults' affairs."

"But this matter has something to do with me."

"..." Feng Shiwen suppressed the disgust in her heart, and continued to smile, "Then aunt asked you, Aunt Caiyue is so nice, why don't you like it?"

"There's no reason, I just don't like it." Feng Yuxi's cute little voice said firmly, before she finished speaking, before Feng Shiwen could answer, she suddenly said, "Actually, I don't like you either."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the audience froze in embarrassment.

Feng Moyan looked at his daughter, frowning slightly, "Xixi."

The little girl pursed her mouth, her eyes fell aggrieved, and she muttered, "I'm sorry..."

It is true that children should not be involved in adult affairs.

Feng Moyan got up and walked out, "Xixi wants to rest, go out and talk."

He walked in front, Feng Shiwen and Yang Caiyue followed behind.

Yang Caiyue's face was not good-looking, and she pulled Feng Shiwen's sleeve silently, and the latter gave her a soothing look, and the two followed them out as if nothing had happened.

A few steps away, Yang Caiyue looked at the man's back. He was tall and straight, with a jade tree facing the wind, with obsession in his eyes, but hatred in his heart.

A group of people walked to the air corridor, Feng Moyan had just turned around, and before he could speak, Yang Caiyue suddenly rushed up and hugged him.

He took a step back due to inertia, his face suddenly gloomy.

The injury to his right shoulder has not yet healed, and his arm cannot be turned back, so he can only pull it with his left hand.

But Yang Caiyue hugged tightly, like an octopus, how could he pull it apart.

"Mo Yan, I don't agree to divorce, I love you...I can't lose you, I will agree to whatever you ask, but divorce is not acceptable..." The woman pushed herself into his arms desperately, crying and begging.

Feng Moyan was extremely disgusted, but he couldn't pull her hand away, so he could only hold her arm tightly.

From a distance, it looks like two people are hugging each other tightly, affectionately.

"Let go, talk to me if you have something to say." The man said coldly.

"I don't! I miss you, and I can't sleep or eat. You obviously care about me. Why do you have to punish me like this... I have already done this for you. You can't see it for my pity. Come on, be nice to me?"

"..."

"Mo Yan... I love you, shall we get married? As soon as Xixi's operation is over, we will get married... I don't want the wedding, the diamond ring, or anything... Let's go get the certificate, and that's enough, okay? ?”

Yang Caiyue raised her head in his arms, her eyes were full of tears, she was so pitiful.

But Feng Moyan found it an eyesore to even look at it.

Turn your head away.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Feng Shiwen couldn't stand it any longer, and persuaded: "Brother, you must have a minimum of conscience, Caiyue is my savior, and you are my real brother—if I can repay this kindness, I will not embarrass you."

Feng Moyan said coldly: "I can make up for it with money, [-] million, I have reached a consensus with Yang Guohua."

"I don't want money! I don't want to be with you for money, I love you! I love you so much!" Yang Caiyue became excited, hugged him suddenly, and tiptoed to kiss him.