Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Originally, Yang Qianyu was going to turn directly into the house, so she didn't notice a white Maserati parked by the side of the road.

When she was passing by, the car suddenly honked at her.

She had to slow down naturally, turned her head to look, and then saw Feng Shiwen, who was so thin that she seemed to be able to dance with seaweed in the cold wind, was waving and smiling at her.

She was startled.

It's not that she's afraid of Feng Shiwen, but... She clearly told Feng Moyan to meet in Yuyuan in a few days, but she suddenly appeared here at this moment—obviously, she wanted to catch her off guard.

Yang Qianyu clearly heard Xiao Jia in his mind shout excitedly and angrily: Look!I'll just say it!How could this woman really repent!She must have a purpose!Leave her alone!Leave her alone!

Yang Qianyu also thinks so.

Feng Shiwen had obviously confused her brother, so he came to her suddenly like this, maybe he had bad intentions.

She didn't intend to pay attention, but when she was about to drive away, Feng Shiwen suddenly stepped forward as if she had read her heart long ago.

She was so frightened that her heart stopped beating, she stepped on the brakes quickly, and threw herself forward violently.

When the car window was lowered, Yang Qianyu's face was livid, and he still tried to pretend to be calm: "What do you want to do? Die in front of my car so that you can blame me again? Sorry, there are surveillance cameras on this road, no one will believe you."

Feng Shiwen was thin and out of shape, her face was sallow and haggard, she stood in the cold winter evening with her thick padded clothes wrapped around her hands, and said calmly, "I'm here...to apologize to you."

She said the word apology, but there was no apology on her face.

"Really? Then I accept, you can go." Yang Qianyu was determined not to deal with her. After speaking, he raised the window, turned the steering wheel, and drove away to avoid her.

But this place is only a few steps away from her home, Feng Shiwen greeted her friend who was driving a luxury car, the friend drove away, and she walked towards the destination unhurriedly.

Yang Qianyu parked the car and saw Feng Shiwen walking through the car window. For some reason, she felt inexplicably panicked and nervous—it always felt like a ghost was walking towards her and the children.

Not daring to be careless, she immediately called Feng Moyan.

"Qianqian, you are the master of change..."

"Feng Moyan! Feng Shiwen has come to my house! Hurry up!" Yang Qianyu interrupted him before he could finish speaking, with an extremely nervous and sharp tone.

Over there, Feng Moyan was on his way to her house - he thought, since this little woman refused to take the children back to the Royal Garden, he would have the cheek to come and stay for one night, since the family cannot be separated anyway.

Hearing Yang Qianyu's tense tone that was almost distorted, his face also turned cold, his body tensed instantly, and he warned: "Don't be as knowledgeable as her, I'll be there right away."

"it is good."

Originally, Yang Qianyu wanted to sit in the car, completely snub Feng Shiwen, not to meet her, wait until Feng Moyan arrived.

But before this thought was settled, she saw Xixi running out of the villa door happily: "Mom, you're back!"

Seeing the child, Yang Qianyu's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly opened the door to get out of the car, and ran a few steps ahead to pick up her daughter—with that flustered and quick appearance, it seemed that Feng Shiwen was a witch who ate children.

"Baby, come in quickly." She kissed her daughter and comforted her softly, but her heart was pounding with nervousness.

It happened that Aunt Rong came out after her. Just as she was about to talk to Yang Qianyu, she caught a glimpse of the girl walking towards them.

Taking a closer look, Aunt Rong was taken aback: "Miss Shiwen, you...why are you here?"

Yang Qianyu's face was gloomy, and she handed Xixi in her arms to Aunt Rong, and ordered in a low voice: "Take Xixi in, take the children upstairs and back to the room, and don't come down without my permission."

"Okay, I see." Aunt Rong understood something, nodded repeatedly, hugged Xixi, turned around and left.

Xixi lay on Aunt Rong's shoulder, saw Feng Shiwen, and couldn't help muttering: "It's that bad aunt, such a horrible bad aunt..."

Knowing that she couldn't escape, Yang Qianyu had no choice but to turn around, and secretly adjusted her emotions to look at Feng Shiwen: "What are you going to do? I have accepted the apology, can you leave?"

Feng Shiwen didn't answer, but also looked at her.

Seeing that she is more beautiful than before, she exudes a kind of intellectual and elegant light from head to toe, just like those female bosses on TV, with a decent atmosphere and aloofness - the flower of jealousy in her heart is blooming again.

"Have you already called my brother? Is he on his way?" Feng Shiwen asked softly with a smile on her face after looking around.

Yang Qianyu was also blunt, "Since you know everything, don't embarrass me, and go back with your brother later."

"Yang Qianyu, is that why I scare you that much? I am a terminally ill person, and I am out of breath after walking a few steps, but you are in high spirits and in good health—I can actually make you tremble with fear. It's really interesting."

Yang Qianyu's face was extremely cold, "Yes, I am afraid of you, because the vicious people's hearts are unfathomable. And I am not only me, but also the mother of three children. I want to protect my children."

Speaking of children, there is no doubt that Feng Shiwen has sprinkled a lot of nourishment on the flower of jealousy.

"Yeah, how wonderful you are, you can still have three children, and in my life... it is impossible to be loved by anyone, and it is impossible to be a mother. Now, even my life is about to be lost..." She lowered her eyebrows and spoke Slightly curling up, the body also shook slightly.

Yang Qianyu couldn't stand the despondency in her body, it wasn't the weakness of a dying person, it was more like the miasma emanating from the inside out, which made people shudder.

She didn't want to talk any more, so she said, "Go back quickly, I have something else to do."

Turn around to enter the house.

But since Feng Shiwen came, how could she let it go?

"Hey! I haven't finished talking..." She immediately followed Yang Qianyu's pace and tried to hold her back.

Just as she reached the steps, Yang Qianyu was grabbed by her arm.

Her body instinctively rejected her, and when she turned around, she slapped it away impatiently, "Feng Shiwen, what do you want... Hey, you—"

She turned around angrily, and before she could finish her question, the figure in front of her suddenly staggered back and stepped on the empty steps.

Human instinct drove Yang Qianyu forward, trying to pull Feng Shiwen back.

But before it was too late, Feng Shiwen screamed weakly, fell down, and rolled down the steps.

Yang Qianyu's face was pale with fright, and his whole body was icy cold.

Fortunately, there were only three steps in front of the villa, and she landed after rolling around.

"Sister Zhou! Come quickly!" Yang Qianyu came back to her senses and immediately called someone, stepped down the steps and squatted in front of Feng Shiwen, trying to reach out to help her, but she didn't dare, so she asked in a panic, "How are you? It wasn't intentional... I'll call you an ambulance right away! Hold on!"

She was already extremely weak, and she seemed to be about to ascend to the sky at any moment, but this fall...

Yang Qianyu finally understood the reason why she came to find him. She probably wanted to die in front of him and keep her from her life!

No!She can't let this witch's scheme succeed!

Her hands trembled slightly from tension, and she immediately dialed 120.

Sister Zhou rushed out when she heard the sound, and Ah Quan followed her.

"Ah! What's going on here?" Seeing this, Sister Zhou was at a loss and didn't know why.

But Ah Quan knew everything, and immediately stepped forward: "Madam, what do you need me to do?"

Yang Qianyu was still in contact with 120, reporting the location, but before she could reply to Ah Quan, Feng Shiwen on the ground was already shaking, muttering "cold, so cold..."

When human life was at stake, Yang Qianyu couldn't care less. While calling 120, she told Ah Quan: "Hurry up and take her into the house! It's windy outside."

Ah Quan responded, carefully helping Feng Shiwen to sit up, "Miss Shiwen, I'll carry you in, the ambulance will come soon."

Feng Shiwen covered her padded clothes, closed her eyes, and said nothing.

Yang Qianyu hurried into the house after calling 120.

Feng Shiwen was placed on the sofa.

"Is that why you came to me?" Knowing that it was not the right time to argue with her, Yang Qianyu couldn't help it.

She didn't understand how a person could be so bad!

Is there such a blood feud between them?She wants to disgust herself like this!

"Feng Shiwen, believe it or not, I want to tell you that from the very beginning, I never thought of taking your brother away. I originally sympathized with you and wanted to take good care of you and do the best for you Friend, but you have regarded me as an imaginary enemy from the very beginning, speculating on me with the most vicious intentions—you made yourself to this point!"

Sister Zhou poured hot water and came over, looked left and right, with a complicated and nervous expression: "Madam, stop talking, let her drink some hot water to warm her body."

Yang Qianyu clenched her hands tightly, her nails dug into her palms, her heart fluttered violently.

But looking at Feng Shiwen's dispirited appearance, and fearing that she would die in front of her, she really couldn't explain why.

After a short struggle, she took the hot water from Sister Zhou and sat on the sofa, "You, drink some hot water, the ambulance will be here soon, hold on!"

Don't let anything happen to my house!

Of course, she didn't dare to say this sentence, fearing that it would irritate her even more.

Feng Shiwen didn't even have the strength to hold a glass of water, so she could only drink from Yang Qianyu's hand.

But for some reason, she didn't swallow a sip of water, choked, and coughed violently again.

Yang Qianyu dodged subconsciously, and she fell back to the sofa while coughing.

Seeing her trembling more and more violently, convulsing, opening her mouth to breathe but lacking oxygen, Yang Qianyu remembered that she had severe asthma.

"No, she's sick!" The water in the water glass spilled all over her body, and she had no time to take care of it, so she rushed over and pulled Feng Shiwen's padded clothes, "Where's the medicine? Where's your medicine? Take it out! Hurry up!"

Feng Shiwen grabbed her hand.

It was very cold, and Yang Qianyu's heart trembled violently.

"My brother insisted that I...follow, apologize to you...he hates me, blames me...isn't it just...apologizing...I can, Yang Qianyu...I'm sorry for you, when you fell into the sea, That was an accident... I was the one who insisted on you, to be with Yang Caiyue... I am, I'm sorry... But in your life, it's a good deal... You are luckier than me, much luckier—"

At this time, who cares about her apology?

Who would dare to accept her apology?

Yang Qianyu turned a deaf ear at all, and wanted to put aside her hands and continue looking for medicine, but her bony hands, like eagle claws, clamped her wrists tightly.

"Let go! Where's the medicine! Ah Quan, quickly pull her hand away!" Yang Qianyu's voice broke in anxiety.

Feng Shiwen smiled ferociously, "Don't... don't look for it anymore, no, there is no medicine..."

what?

She coughed more and more, and her whole body shrank into a ball, convulsing like an epileptic seizure.

Yang Qianyu was stunned for a second, beeping in his ears, light-headed, and hurriedly touched the phone again after a while.

120 too!Why not!

"Feng Shiwen, do you think you can take revenge on me if you die in my house? You are too naive! For a person like you, death is not a pity, and I will not feel guilty and blame myself for your death!" She deliberately said ironically, To arouse her sense of survival.

Of course, it is also possible that this is the truth in her subconscious mind!

As soon as 120 was dialed, there was a voice from the door, and Feng Moyan rushed over.

"Qianqian!" The bodyguard rushed over pushing the wheelchair. Yang Qianyu saw him, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, the phone dropped, and he quickly grabbed him, "Quick! Take her away quickly and send her to the hospital !"

"Okay, don't worry, let me take care of it." Although the situation was so chaotic, Feng Moyan still spoke calmly, calmed Yang Qianyu, turned around and told Ah Quan, "Hurry up and take her to my car."

"Yes!" Ah Quan bent down again, ready to hug Feng Shiwen.

But as soon as she was helped to sit up, probably because of the sudden increase in abdominal pressure, Feng Shiwen suddenly coughed in surprise, spurting blood!

"Miss Shiwen!" Ah Quan was also frightened, and didn't dare to move her anymore. He looked at Feng Moyan, "Sir...Miss Shiwen may not be able to move."

Everyone was stunned by the scene of Feng Shiwen spurting blood.

Feng Moyan glanced at Yang Qianyu's state, saw that her face was pale and anxious, and hated his useless legs even more.

…——When the woman he loves needs comfort the most, he can't stand by her side and hold her in his arms.

"Brother..." Feng Shiwen seemed to have opened her trachea after spitting out blood. Although her breath was like a gossamer, she didn't convulse so much.

She raised her head with all her strength, looked at her brother on the side of the sofa, and stretched out her hand towards him.

"Shiwen!" Feng Moyan withdrew his gaze from Yang Qianyu, stepped forward quickly, and held his sister's hand.

Feng Shiwen turned around, accidentally rolled off the sofa!

Seeing it with his own eyes, Feng Moyan looked horrified and instinctively wanted to catch her, but his legs were so weak that he fell off the wheelchair in a panic.

All the onlookers were frightened out of their bodies, and instinctively stretched out their hands, but it was all in vain.

"Shiwen! Take heart! Brother will send you to the hospital right away!" Feng Moyan put his sister's upper body into his arms without caring about his own body.

Feng Shiwen's mouth was full of blood, and the padded clothes were also shockingly bloodstained, but she grabbed her brother's clothes and leaned against his arms, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Brother...I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I...it's all my fault, it's my fault—I apologized to my sister-in-law...but, but she—seems...doesn't appreciate it... ..."

Feng Shiwen tried her best to raise her eyes, and looked at Yang Qianyu, who was standing beside him like petrified, her eyes were complicated and indescribable.

Yang Qianyu met her eyes and listened to her words, his already numb and stiff heart was filled with hatred again.

At this time, she still wants to sow discord?

Feng Moyan already knew that all of this was his sister's fault, and he also understood the reason why she suddenly appeared here without her word - but when her life was dying, what could he say?

The corners of his eyes were scarlet with tears, he held his sister's hand, and his low and hoarse tone was heartbreaking: "Brother don't blame you...you persevere, cheer up...forget the past, don't blame you—— we Go to the hospital..."

"Brother...I'm so tired...It hurts, I'm sorry...I want to go first...You, you, take care...Dad, Mom...Tell them...Daughter, you are not filial...Let them worry Already, one... one..." Forever.

The last two words, no matter how much she muttered, no sound came out of her throat.

She slowly closed her eyes, and gradually loosened the finger that was holding Feng Moyan, and it slipped down...

"Shiwen..." Feng Moyan hugged her tightly, and called out in pain, his eyes blurred with tears.