Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

"I don't know what your brother's attitude is, but as soon as Feng Yuxi saw that designer, he rushed forward and hugged and called his mother, and even pestered your brother to make a fuss, insisting on taking that woman home."

"Really..." Feng Shiwen frowned, "Isn't this just nonsense?"

"It's just nonsense! But it's not like you don't know how much your brother loves her. I'm afraid that your brother will listen to your daughter in everything, and really bring that woman home to be that girl's mother!"

"Even if they want to, they might not be willing, right?"

"That's hard to say, the president of Fengyun Group, the Feng family, the wealthy young mistress, who can resist?"

"This is..."

Yang Caiyue frowned, "I still find it strange... Do you think there are people who look exactly the same in this world? Could it be that Yang Qianyu didn't die back then? Now he came back with a different identity?"

Feng Shiwen stared at her, thought for a moment, and comforted her: "Don't worry, wait until I go back to live for a few days, and ask my brother about it."

"Well, that's the best."

Feng Shiwen didn't speak any more, thinking about an old incident seven or eight years ago, she couldn't help feeling uneasy.

If Yang Qianyu cheated her death and came back now with all her heart and soul, could it be that she knew something and...

Yang Caiyue stared at her, hesitated to speak, "Wenwen... and one more thing..."

Feng Shiwen came back to her senses and glanced at her, "Say what you have to say."

"Wenwen, that stinky girl Feng Yuxi is really hateful! If she hadn't been making unreasonable troubles and resolutely opposed her, your brother's children and I would be able to play soy sauce——I told you last time, she will be in a while I'm going to have a major surgery..."

Feng Shiwen understood what she meant, but deliberately didn't say anything, and asked, "And then?"

"Then..." Yang Caiyue clenched her hands, nervous and guilty, "I was thinking, is there any way to make her operation have an accident, just..."

"Yueyue, how dare you, she is my brother's lifeblood."

These words sounded like scolding Yang Caiyue, but combined with Feng Shiwen's demeanor, she felt that she didn't seem to care about her niece's life or death.

Yang Caiyue also saw this, and immediately relaxed a little: "It's not just a child, it's not like your brother can't have children..."

"But the question is, can you have a baby?" Feng Shiwen looked at her, her eyes darting across her abdomen, "With your body like this, is it too risky to have a baby?"

Yang Caiyue looked into her eyes, lowered her head to look at her abdomen, and then remembered - she is a disabled person with only one kidney!

"Uh... Well, even if I can't do it, I can borrow my belly to have a baby. As long as I have money, why not?" She quickly continued, concealing it delicately, and said affectionately, "I have loved your brother for more than ten years. It's a pity that I can't personally give birth to a son and a half for him now..."

Feng Shiwen thought that she did this to save herself, and felt her conscience, so she patted her hand to comfort her: "Don't worry, let me figure out a way. I'm tired of looking at that stinky girl. Gener, but my brother treats her like a sweetheart!"

When she said this, she completely forgot that she was also a sick child, and she had been cared for by the entire Feng family for more than 20 years.

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"What? Yang Caiyue slapped you?" Fisher exclaimed angrily during the video chat at night.

Yang Qianyu said lightly: "Don't worry, I threw it back, and it was even harder!"

"She must be sick!"

"She was already sick! With hallucinations, she dreamed of marrying Feng Moyan and becoming the young mistress of the Feng family. Seeing that Xixi is so close to me, she must be jealous, worried that I will take her place."

Fisher frowned, and asked curiously: "I also want to know, in case an ink letter finds out your real identity and wants to get back together with you, what will you do?"

"Do you think it's possible? In his mind, I'm a scheming and femme fatale woman who almost killed his own sister and stole his company's business secrets—do you think he will still be with me? "

"But those don't exist!"

"But he thinks it's all true."

Speaking of this, Fei Xue became angry, "Back then you were soft-spoken, and you couldn't beat the mother and daughter of the white lotus. It's okay to have grievances. Now that you are capable, don't you want to take revenge?"

Yang Qianyu pulled her lips, her eyes were calm but firm: "Of course I want to, but... this matter has to be considered in the long run. Even if I don't defend myself, I have to think about Xixi. Yang Caiyue cannot marry Feng Moyan."

When she saw her today, she could clearly see that Yang Caiyue didn't like Xixi, and even hated her.

If she really married into Feng's family and became Xixi's stepmother, how dangerous would Xixi be in!

So, she can't let this happen!

"Well, just let me know if you need my help. The last time I went shopping, I met Yang Caiyue and grabbed a limited-edition skirt from me. Looking at her white lotus face made me sick! Everyone is responsible for defeating the white lotus!"

Yang Qianyu rolled her eyes speechlessly, but before replying, the living room door opened, and Xiaoxiao led the two brothers down.

"mom!"

"Mom, you won't look for us when you come back!"

The two brothers rushed over, and Yang Qianyu didn't even have time to put down her phone, so they pushed her down on the sofa.

"You two are getting heavier and heavier! Get up quickly, Mommy is about to be crushed into a cake."

"If you can't afford it, don't afford it. Mom smells so good."

"It's so soft!"

Seeing that the two brothers couldn't get up, Yang Qianyu smirked, put his hands to his mouth and let out a breath of steam, and announced: "Then mother is going to use her trump card! Oh tickle tickle! Don't run! Stop! Look!" Where are you going!"

The three mothers and sons quickly started arguing, messing around the room.

Xiaoxiao guessed that the boss was not in the mood to cook for the children, so she turned on her mobile phone to research what takeaway to eat.

In the evening, Yang Qianyu asked Xiaoxiao to take the children upstairs to rest first, and she still had to change a few design drafts.

She was busy until the early hours of the morning before she went upstairs through the safe passage.

After entering the room where the children slept, she habitually touched the little guy's face, and then helped them pull up the quilt. Unexpectedly, when she touched it this time, the temperature of the tentacles was like a soldering iron.

No, I have a fever!

After turning on the bedside lamp, she turned over the child and saw that it was her brother.

"Xiaoxiao, get up quickly. Xiaoyu has a fever. I'll take him to the emergency room. You stay with Xiaozhou." Instructing his assistant, Yang Qianyu skillfully brought his documents, picked up his eldest son, and hurried out.

After a night of tossing in the pediatric emergency department, the doctor checked that the child had a slight lung infection and suggested that he be hospitalized for observation for two days.

Yang Qianyu didn't dare to be careless, and immediately went through the hospitalization procedures according to the doctor's order.

When it was almost dawn, Yang Qianyu was so sleepy that she fell asleep lying on the bedside.

Xiaoyu woke up and saw that his mother was sleeping soundly, so he sensiblely did not disturb her, and quietly got off the bed alone enduring his physical discomfort, and went to pour water for a drink.

The air conditioner was a bit cold, and my mother didn't wear much, and she pressed the quilt under her arm, so she didn't dare to pull it out—Xiaoyu thought about it, opened the door and went out, looking for the nurse sister to get the bed blanket.

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