Young Master Feng's Runaway Sweetheart

Feng Linghao came out of the bedroom after changing clothes, and saw Situ Zongsheng and his wife sitting on the sofa.

I saw Situ Zongsheng constantly stroking Zhuang Zixian's back with his hands, comforting something softly.On the other hand, Zhuang Zixian's expression was very complicated, like excited, but also disturbed, making people unpredictable.

Feng Linghao was a little surprised for a short time, he didn't expect the couple to come here, it seemed that he had something to say to himself or Mengmeng.

Thinking of Situ Qishan's provocation against himself and Mengmeng just now, Feng Linghao suddenly felt relieved, and then said softly:
"Uncle Sheng, Auntie. I'm sorry for what happened just now. It happened on such a special day. I hope Uncle Sheng and Auntie don't mind."

While speaking, Feng Linghao walked to the coffee table, filled tea for Situ Zongsheng and Zhuang Zixian himself, and sat beside him.

"How could it be? We didn't expect such a thing to happen, and Ling Hao doesn't need to take it to heart."

Hearing Feng Linghao's voice, Situ Zongsheng looked at the reputation, paused the movements of his hands, and spoke slowly.

Then he held his strong and powerful hand on Zhuang Zixian's slightly cold jade fingers, holding it firmly, as if to calm her emotions.

"Is that Mengmeng kid okay? We didn't come forward just now, mainly because we were afraid that you would be scruples about us. There are many factors for Mengmeng's child. Of course, we support you to seek justice for Mengmeng."

Zhuang Zixian explained the reason why he and Situ Zongsheng didn't show up just now.

"Auntie is still thinking about what Auntie said." Feng Linghao sat upright and replied gently.

"Ling Hao, Uncle Sheng and I came here because we wanted your help."

Zhuang Zixian spoke slowly, expressing her intention this time.It's just that the continuous staggered movements of the hands seem a little nervous.

"What did Auntie say? Auntie watched Ling Hao grow up. Ling Hao will do his best to deal with Situ's family."

Hearing that Zhuang Zixian asked him for help, Feng Linghao sat up straight, full of curiosity.

It must not be an easy task for Zhuang Zixian to make such a solemn request to herself.

"Ling Hao, I would like to ask you to help me get some of Mengmeng's personal belongings, which are useful to me."

Zhuang Zixian glanced at Situ Zongsheng, then turned to Feng Linghao again, and said seriously.

Hearing Zhuang Zixian's words slowly uttered, Feng Linghao's eyes were full of disbelief, and he looked at Zhuang Zixian in surprise.

Unlimited thoughts in my heart: personal things?Could it be that Auntie has doubts about Mengmeng's identity?How could it be so sudden?Where did it catch her attention?

Feng Linghao's brain was running fast, thinking about the intricacies involved.

"I don't know what my aunt wants?"

Feng Linghao looked at Zhuang Zixian, trying to find out what was in her eyes.

"I think. I want a few strands of Mengmeng's hair." Zhuang Zixian lowered her head, and said with some embarrassment.

Feng Linghao's eyes flickered slightly. Looking at Zhuang Zixian's expression, he had already made a decision in his heart, so he pretended to be ignorant and asked:

"What my aunt said made me more and more confused. I don't know what's the use of my aunt's shaggy hair? Could it be?"

The only reason for asking for Zhang Mengyu's hair is to use it for DNA identification, Feng Linghao deliberately didn't say it, and wanted Zhuang Zixian to express his doubts.

"Ling Hao, you guessed right. Your aunt and I suspect that Mengmeng is our lost daughter in the early years. Mengmeng has a birthmark on her body, and our lost daughter also has a birthmark in the same place.

At first we brought Shanshan back because we found this birthmark on Shanshan's body. We thought there was nothing wrong with it, but we didn't think that Shanshan had acute myeloid leukemia three years ago, so we knew that Shanshan was not ours. biological daughter.

What happened three years ago made your aunt so depressed that she almost lost her life.

So this time, we want to play it safe.

For us, no matter what Mengmeng's status is, Mengmeng is our family.But the lost daughter is a heartache for me and your aunt, and we never gave up looking for it.

I know that Mengmeng is irreplaceable for you, so we want to seek your help in this matter.I believe that Mengmeng's life experience is equally important to you.

I also hope Ling Hao that you don't tell Mengmeng about this matter, and make a decision after the appraisal results come out. "

Situ Zongsheng, who was sitting next to Zhuang Zixian, had been smoking in silence, probably troubled by this sudden incident, and after a long time, he slowly revealed the purpose of coming here with Zhuang Zixian.

Feng Linghao also took out a cigarette and lit it, put it near his mouth and took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled the smoke ring, instead of answering the question of Situ Zongsheng and his wife, he took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Xiao Rui, Come to the villa immediately, there is something to do."

After explaining his carelessness, he hung up the phone conveniently, and said calmly:
"I think I can answer this matter. I was looking for a suitable opportunity before. I didn't expect to be discovered by Uncle Sheng and Auntie so soon. When Xiao Rui came, let Xiao Rui explain, because this matter is all He did it all by himself."

"Ling Hao, what do you mean, Mengmeng is our daughter?"

Zhuang Zixian raised her head in surprise, walked up to Feng Linghao, and asked happily.

"If the DNA report can't be falsified, I think so." Feng Linghao replied honestly without hiding anything.

"Then why didn't I hear you say it before? Why didn't you tell us? Does Meng Meng know?"

Zhuang Zixian sat beside Feng Linghao, unable to restrain her inner excitement, she kept asking questions.

"I just found out, and I haven't told Mengmeng yet. I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it for a while. I want to find a suitable opportunity to discuss with Uncle Sheng and Auntie first."

Feng Linghao threw away the cigarette in his hand and crossed his hands on his lap, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Although I have good intentions to conceal Zhang Mengyu's life experience, but I'm afraid Zhang Mengyu will blame myself for not knowing.

Now that Zhuang Zixian knows about this, she is afraid that she will be impatient and rush to recognize Zhang Mengyu, and hope that there will be no other mistakes.

"Master!"

Ji Cheng appeared at the right time, seeing the situation at this time, handed the tablet computer in Feng Linghao's hand again, did not continue talking, and stood aside respectfully.

Feng Linghao took the tablet computer, turned off the sound, and saw the screen recorded on the computer.

Although no sound was heard, Feng Linghao already had a general idea in his mind, turned off the picture, and casually threw the computer on the coffee table.

Zhang Mengyu in the room had already taken a warm bath, changed his clothes, and walked out of the bathroom.The purple on the wrist began to swell, and there were some individual bruises on the body. The maid helped Zhang Mengyu massage with the potion of promoting blood circulation and removing stasis.

"Fortunately, it's just a bruise, otherwise the young master will feel distressed again."

While helping Zhang Mengyu massage, the maid teased and spoke.

Zhang Mengyu just smiled and didn't answer, but his heart was warm.

After the massage, the maid went back to the bathroom to tidy up, leaving only Zhang Mengyu in the bedroom, wearing some warm hair, and washed off the chemicals on her face, which immediately made Zhang Mengyu feel refreshed Feeling refreshed, I feel better unconsciously.

After not seeing Feng Linghao's figure for a long time, Zhang Mengyu gently pushed the door open, and took steps to find Feng Linghao, but the call just on his lips was swallowed by a sudden voice.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Cheng Sirui trotted in, seeing the three people sitting silently on the sofa, he had already guessed in his heart.

Hearing Cheng Sirui's breathless voice, Zhang Mengyu guessed that Feng Linghao and the others might have something urgent to say, and just as he was about to retreat to the room, he heard Feng Linghao's tired voice.

"Mengmeng's life experience, please tell Uncle Sheng and Auntie about the specific situation."

Feng Linghao frowned and rubbed the center of his brows, and said softly.

My background?Zhang Mengyu thought in his heart.Did Ling Hao find someone to investigate me?What is there to be curious about my life experience?
Zhang Mengyu's heart was full of doubts, but he couldn't run out so abruptly to ask Feng Linghao.

The steps under his feet moved little by little towards the source of the sound in the direction of the living room, trying to find the answer to the question in his heart.

"Uncle Sheng, my sister-in-law is indeed your biological daughter. She has already done a DNA test. Please forgive me for not getting your permission before. We chose this method to confirm this matter.

If it wasn't for 100% confirmation, my brother wouldn't have spoken about it.

The specific appraisal report is with me, and I will send it to you tomorrow. "

Cheng Sirui pulled the chair aside and sat on it, explained Zhang Mengyu's life experience, picked up a glass of water and poured it into his mouth.

"Uncle Sheng, Auntie, if you think it's necessary, we can find another institution you can trust and do another paternity test. After all, it's better to be safe."

Feng Linghao spoke slowly.

After all, this is Situ Zongsheng's family matter, and it is indeed immature for me to do so, but it is related to Zhang Mengyu, and I can't help but want to clarify the matter.

But if Situ Zongsheng wanted to do another appraisal, it was reasonable, and he had no reason to stop him.

"Ling Hao, I believe it, I know that Mengmeng is my daughter, I can feel it.

The first time I saw Mengmeng, she used her thin body to save my life. The first time I saw her, I felt kind.

I didn't know that this was the family relationship connected by blood. I thought it was God trying to make up for my lost daughter.

Unexpectedly, the child I miss day and night is in front of me, but I don't know it.

Seeing Mengmeng's birthmark today made me even more sure.Ling Hao, let me meet Mengmeng, please?I want to hug my daughter."

Zhuang Zixian couldn't restrain the excitement of finding something lost in her heart, shed tears of joy, venting her emotions like a child.

And Zhang Mengyu, who was in the corridor, had already slumped to the ground slowly against the wall, and tears welled up in his eyes.The disbelief in his eyes has already explained the thoughts in his heart.

how come?How could she be the daughter of the Situ family?I obviously grew up with my grandmother and sister.

Thinking of himself who never enjoyed maternal love since he was a child, Zhang Mengyu finally understood why he didn't have a birthday?Why is mom never close to herself?Why is there a kind of entanglement in Dad's eyes when he looks at him?
"Uncle Sheng, Auntie, can you not let Mengmeng know about this, I want to find another suitable opportunity, I'm afraid."

Feng Linghao talked about the concerns in his heart, trying to hope that Situ Zongsheng and Zhuang Zixian would give Zhang Mengyu more time to accept this matter.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the maid's voice in the corridor: "Miss, why are you here?"

The maid cleaned up the bathroom and found Zhang Mengyu without seeing Zhang Mengyu in the room. As soon as she walked out, she saw Zhang Mengyu sitting on the cold ground with tears on her face.

Thinking of Feng Linghao's concern for Zhang Mengyu, the maid asked anxiously.

When Feng Linghao heard the voice, he immediately realized what it was.Standing up neatly, he walked through the living room at a speed like the wind, and saw Zhang Mengyu sitting on the ground, with red and swollen eyes, looking at him in bewilderment.

"Mengmeng." Feng Linghao felt that his heart was suffocated for a moment, and he couldn't help but tighten his brows because of the heartache.

Feng Linghao walked up to Zhang Mengyu, knelt down slowly in front of Zhang Mengyu, and comforted him softly: "Meng Meng, don't cry, listen to me, okay?"

"Listen to what you said? Why did you investigate my life experience? In your heart, what exactly do you want me to be? Is the daughter of whose family I am really that important to you?"

Zhang Mengyu's tears were still dripping down desperately, Feng Linghao was taken aback by the alienation in his eyes, and the hand he was about to reach out froze in mid-air, at a loss for what to do.

"Mengmeng, my daughter, don't say that about Ling Hao, he also cares about you."

While speaking, Situ Zongsheng helped Zhuang Zixian to come behind Feng Linghao. Looking at Zhang Mengyu's pitiful appearance, Zhuang Zixian couldn't control his emotions anymore, and shed hot tears again.

But he still wanted to comfort Zhang Mengyu who couldn't accept the facts, and even Situ Zongsheng, who was always vigorous and resolute, couldn't help it. He turned his face away and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Mengyu didn't answer, but stood up slowly, his tearful eyes flicked across the faces of the people around him one by one.

The familiar strangeness made Zhang Mengyu feel that he was about to lose his breath, and then he turned and ran out.