Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

After the first snow, the days flew by.

New Year's Day is approaching in a blink of an eye, and the countdown to the New Year has also entered.

After Feng Moyan returned to the company to sit in charge, those who appeared to have different intentions were suppressed for the time being.

But only temporarily.

These people have been against each other for a long time, and they have long been at odds with Feng Moyan.

Feng Moyan has encountered a huge change now, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and they will not give up easily.

Temporarily stopping being a monster is just looking for a safer and safer way. They are afraid that their face will be torn and the plan will fail. Then they will have no right to speak in the company in the future.

On New Year's Day, Yang Qianyu was going on a business trip to other places to attend the opening ceremony of a new store.

Feng Moyan was naturally unhappy that she was on a business trip, but it was useless to object, so he had to send two bodyguards to follow her, telling her to come back as soon as she was done.

Thinking that he hadn't returned to the old house for quite a while, and on New Year's Day, he should go back and have a look.

When Xu Hong heard from the housekeeper that the young master had returned, her face obviously fluctuated, but it was only for a moment, then her face turned cold again, and she didn't get up to greet him.

Feng Moyan came into the room, turned his head slightly to signal Ah Quan to back down.

Seeing the gloomy atmosphere in the living room, only his mother was sitting on the sofa, watching the health care program on the LCD screen, and his father and sister were nowhere to be seen. He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Mom, today is New Year's Day. I wish you a happy New Year."

Xu Hong raised his breath slightly, turned to look at his son, and sarcastically said, "I thought...you would never step into this house again."

"mom……"

Knowing that his mother was still angry, he yelled, but didn't know what to say for a while.

These days, he and Qianqian have a harmonious relationship, and they are accompanied by their children. They laugh and laugh every day, and their mentality and emotions have stabilized a lot.

What's more, Qianqian made more than one insinuation, telling him not to get into too much trouble with his family, and the blood relationship would continue to be severed.

Gradually, he also reflected on himself, and also intended to ease the relationship with his parents.

So, after a moment of silence, he took the initiative to find a topic: "Where's Dad? Has Shiwen come back?"

Xu Hong was a little surprised.

She thought that after such sarcasm, with the hot temper of this unfilial son, she would definitely turn around and leave, but she didn't want to, he was not angry, and continued to look for topics.

After all, it is their own son, and soon... this will be their only child, no matter how cold Xu Hong's face is, her heart still hurts.

For a moment, his face relaxed a little, and he spoke a little softly: "Your father is in the study, I don't know what he is busy with, Shiwen is in the room, and the family doctor just came to give her an injection."

Feng Moyan frowned: "I saw her in good spirits last time, why..."

Half of the words stopped.

With my younger sister's body, the doctor once asserted that she would not live to be twenty years old. Later, she was lucky and underwent a kidney transplant, which broke this prediction.

But the immunodeficiency disease inherent in her genes can never be cured.

So it's normal to go back and forth, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

The old house didn't have an elevator, and Feng Moyan was in a wheelchair and couldn't go upstairs, so he looked up and didn't speak again.

Seeing her son's attitude improved, Xu Hong's anger immediately dissipated, and she explained: "Your father will definitely come down for dinner later. Shiwen is bedridden these days, wait until she feels better..."

She wanted to say wait a little longer, and you will come back to see her.

But after thinking about it, I don't know if I can wait until the day when my daughter recovers.

Thinking of this, Xu Hong's tears fell uncontrollably.

Seeing his mother crying suddenly, Feng Moyan asked with concern, "Mom, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with your body?"

Xu Hong shook her head, pretending to be strong and couldn't hold it anymore, choked up and said, "Wenwen's illness is getting worse... The doctor said that this may be her last New Year's Eve."

what? !

Feng Moyan didn't speak, but his mood and expression changed drastically.

"She went to the hospital to see me a while ago, how could it be so serious all of a sudden?"

"Suddenly?" Xu Hong looked at him, feeling sad again in her heart, "Since that woman came back, you have been so focused on her, when have you ever cared about our family members? Wenwen's condition has deteriorated for several months. Before your accident, Her health is going from bad to worse, you just don't pay attention..."

Feng Moyan listened to his mother's words and was unable to respond for a moment.

Yes, after Yang Qianyu came back, he couldn't hold anyone or anything in his heart.

Especially when he later learned the truth about Shiwen's fall into the sea, he blamed and resented this spoiled sister. He never cared about her health now.

But no matter how much she complains and hates, she is already terminally ill, and time is running out, what can he do as an older brother?

During lunch, Feng Zhenting came downstairs.

Knowing that his son was back, he was not indifferent, walked to the table and said: "Nizi!"

Xu Hong was no longer angry with her son at all, seeing her husband's face, she secretly kicked in the empty space of the table, not wanting their father and son to quarrel again on the first day of the new year.

Feng Moyan was still immersed in the grief of his sister's serious illness, and he didn't say anything after being scolded by his father. On the contrary, if he felt that scolding would make them feel better, then so be it.

The dining table was quiet, the atmosphere was dull, but peaceful.

After a while, Feng Moyan thought about the company's affairs, and looked up at Feng Zhenting: "Dad, you must have heard something about what happened in the company recently."

Feng Zhenting was holding back his dissatisfaction with a cold face, but when he heard his son mention this, he finally found an outlet, and said in a stern voice, "Don't you know? They have called me for countless times, saying that your wings It’s hard, the six relatives don’t recognize it! In the company, you can act arbitrarily, and you won’t listen to any opinions!”

Feng Moyan said calmly: "It's not that I don't listen to their suggestions, but that they are too impetuous and always like to listen to other people's instigation and bring some unrealistic projects to me. Now that the economic situation is not good, it is necessary to develop new projects. Be cautious, otherwise it is very likely..."

"Don't talk to me about these big things! In business, I understand, but you can't deny them a chance. Gong Beize is an outsider, and he can have the power of one person under ten thousand, but What is the position of those relatives and elders who have the same surname as yours? In this comparison, who has no complaints in their hearts?"

Feng Moyan's face was calm, "Gong Beize has resigned."

"I know, he can't handle the fire in his own backyard. It's time to go back to be his prince of the palace family. What are you messing around with!"

Feng Moyan didn't make any excuses, and the dining table became quiet again.

After a while, Feng Zhenting glanced at him. Seeing that he had come back this time, his temper obviously improved a lot, so he couldn't help asking: "Are you and that Yang Qianyu really getting along?"

"Ah."

"Are you going to keep going?"

"Yes."

Xu Hong glanced at him and wanted to say something, but Feng Zhenting gave him a wink and stopped him.

"We know you're stubborn, and we can't control you. You can come here however you want. Anyway, we need to recognize her, unless I kick my legs." Feng Zhenting said harshly.

But from Feng Moyan's point of view, the fact that his father can say this is already considered a concession - at least, he no longer beats the mandarin ducks.

Thinking of that silly woman who tried to persuade him not to fight against the family from time to time, he felt soft in his heart, and couldn't help lobbying his parents: "Dad, Mom, Qianqian is because you watched her grow up, but in fact, you know her character very well." What the hell is it? It’s just that too many things have been caught up in these years, too many misunderstandings, too deep prejudices, and you can’t let it go, so..."

"Stop your self-righteousness! Who can't lose face?"

Feng Moyan didn't care if they admitted it or not, and continued: "You guys are saving face, you won't accept her, you won't bow your head to admit your mistakes, and you've just been frozen like this. But have you ever thought about it, when a family is in trouble like this, so are outsiders? It's just as embarrassing for those who are watching the joke."

Xu Hong originally thought that her son's attitude was good today, so she didn't care about it, but the more she heard this, the more she said it, she couldn't help but sullen her face again: "Mo Yan, you came back today to persuade us to accept her?"

"No, I just mentioned a few words in passing. Whether you are lucky or not, and whether you are living well or not, your own feelings are the most important thing. You always look after your family and your dignity so much, and you will miss a lot in the end."

"Why, you started to preach to us? Teach us the principles of life?" Feng Zhenting put down his chopsticks and became angry again.

Letting go of the past, Feng Moyan must have thrown his bowl and left.

But today, he suppressed his temper again and again.

Thinking that Shiwen's illness is hopeless, and they will send a white-haired person to a black-haired person in the near future, Feng Moyan's heart hurts like a knife.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's eat." Knowing that his parents' prejudice against Qianqian was not a day's cold, he didn't expect to be able to easily resolve it, so he simply stopped the topic.

Xu Hong was surprised again.

My son's attitude today is so good that it is abnormal.

After observing carefully for a while, Xu Hong suddenly noticed something, and asked: "You just said...there are too many misunderstandings and prejudices these years——Mo Yan, do you remember those things in the past?"

"Well, I remembered it a few days ago."

Xu Hong sat up excitedly, "Really? Are you all well? Have you been to the doctor again? What did the doctor say?"

Feng Zhenting looked at his son, also a little surprised, but soon became angry: "Look at you, is this the attitude of a son of man? Don't tell us when your eyesight is restored, and you don't say a word when your memory is restored——in your eyes Are there any of us as parents?"

In the past, Xu Hong was the one with the bigger temper and arrogance, and Feng Zhenting didn't speak out unless he had to.

But today, the two turned around, and she has always been the peacemaker who tried to reconcile and persuade: "Okay, don't say a few words, my son is getting better, isn't this a good thing? Why don't you yell, eat!" "

Feng Zhenting was so full of anger, how could he still eat!

The main reason is that these days, he has indeed received a lot of complaints about his son, and he has long wanted to find an opportunity to have a good talk with him - but due to the frozen and deadlocked relationship between father and son, he refused to take the initiative to contact him.

Today, this "sinful" rebellious son came to his door by himself, of course he wants to settle the old hatred and the new hatred together!

The meal was full of gunpowder, but fortunately, Feng Moyan's temper changed a lot, so he didn't break up badly.

After dinner, he wanted Ah Quan to bring someone over and take him upstairs to see Shiwen.

But Xu Hong went up to look, and saw that her daughter had fallen asleep after the injection, so she told him not to disturb her, and came back to visit next time.

Feng Moyan bid farewell.

Xu Hong sent him to the car, seeing his son sitting in a wheelchair and relying on help for travel, felt uncomfortable.

"Next time you come back, bring the children back." Xu Hong took the initiative to speak, and before Feng Moyan could respond, she added, "Take that little girl with you."

Feng Moyan was taken aback and looked at his mother.

But Xu Hong was probably embarrassed, and avoided his sight, with an awkward expression on her face.

She finally compromised.

To accept it, all three children have to accept it together.

After Feng Moyan was surprised, he didn't agree immediately, but said: "I have to ask the children for their opinions."

Xu Hong turned her head and mocked, "You want to ask that woman's opinion!"

"Mom, Qianqian never stopped the child from recognizing you, and you have misunderstood her again on this point."

Hearing his solemn tone, Xu Hong didn't know how to respond for a while, so she shook her hands and said "Take care of yourself", then turned and entered the room.

The door closes, and the car starts to drive away.

Feng Moyan let out a long breath and relaxed, his face was calm, but his mood was heavy and uncomfortable.

Involuntarily, he thought of the woman who was on a business trip during the holidays.

It would be great if she was by my side at this time, hugging her and kissing her, you can draw warmth and strength from her, and your mood will be much clearer.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but took out his cell phone and called.

However, when the third beep was heard, it was hung up.

Hang up?

He took down his phone and looked at the screen, his handsome face froze.

this woman...

Even more workaholic now than before?Get busy and even hang up on his phone? !

He was about to call again when a WeChat message flashed on the screen.

【Busy, I'll get back to you later. 】

Seeing these words, Feng Moyan was so angry that he could only hold back.

Until he was about to get home, the phone rang again, but at this time, the most uncomfortable period in his heart had passed.

"Hey……"

Yang Qianyu was still entertaining, and the background sound was quite noisy. She seemed to be walking, and when she got to a quieter place, she asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

Mr. Feng was unhappy when he heard that, "I'm fine, so I can't find you?"

"That's not what I mean, I mean You know I'm busy today, so you must have something to call."

He was inexplicably angry, "I just called when I have nothing to do."

Yang Qianyu glanced at the phone, then put it back to her ear, thinking what's wrong with this person?Who messed with him and came to vent his anger on him?

Hearing her silence, Feng Moyan quickly calmed down again, knowing that he was making trouble for no reason.

So there was a moment of silence, and he took the initiative to say: "I went back to the old house for lunch at noon, and I'm going home soon. I'm bored on the road, and I want to ask what you are doing."

Oh~

Yang Qianyu understood.

"It seems that I didn't enjoy the meal at noon again." Knowing the reason for his bad mood, Yang Qianyu didn't bother to argue with him, and asked casually, "Are you quarreling because of me again?"

"No……"

"Then why do you look like you have eaten gunpowder?"

"nor……"

His tone was low and deep, and he wanted to say something in his heart, but he felt...it was not suitable to say it to Qianqian.

——Shiwen is seriously ill and time is running out, so what's the point of telling Qianqian about it?

It might even make her mistakenly think that he wants to resolve the grudge between her and Shiwen.

But in fact, he didn't have such a thought in his heart.

It is a fact that Shiwen was wrong, and it is also a fact that Shiwen is sorry to Qianqian.

Even if she is seriously ill and hopeless, it is not a reason for strong people to turn black and white.

Feng Moyan didn't want Qianqian to wrong him, nor did he want to kidnap her morally—so, after a short thought, he decided not to tell her these things.

When my sister is gone, if she is willing to attend the funeral at the funeral, he will not stop her.

She didn't want to, but he still didn't force her.

In Feng Moyan's heart, he cut these relationships clearly.