"Chunling, I admit that I was young at that time and was the director of the Education Bureau. I was really fickle, but I thought I would correct it after marriage, but I didn't expect you to leave like this. I called your name in the quiet night, and my tears were almost dry." Wang Baoyu said, tears flowing down.

Feng Chunling handed over a piece of paper to Wang Baoyu, turned her back, looked into the distance again with the window, and crystal tears quietly slid down. She walked out of the room, but she didn't expect to walk so far, but in her heart, she could never erase the man who had hurt her.

Now that I saw him again, all the grievances collapsed, so that I didn't dare to face his gaze, for fear of falling into the emotional vortex again.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Baoyu calmed down, slowly stood up and said, “Chunling, I apologize to you from the bottom of my heart, but I don’t pray for your forgiveness. Let’s go, I’ll take you home.”

Well, Feng Chunling responded, turned her head, her eyes were red, and she walked around the house again, then followed Wang Baoyu downstairs.

When the car started again, Wang Baoyu felt much more relaxed. At least after many years, he finally knew the reason why Feng Chunling left, even though this mistake was irreversible.

"Chunling, after you left, this person wrote an anonymous letter to report me with your name. It was really sinister and vicious." Wang Baoyu said.

"You want to know more clues. The person who informed me was using falsetto, but I could still hear that it was a woman. She called on her mobile phone. I tried to call back and turned off the phone. The next day, the number was completely closed and shut down." Feng Chunling said.

Wang Baoyu couldn't help frowning. Unexpectedly, the one who caused her was actually a woman. A figure immediately appeared in her mind, that was Xia Yida. It's hard to guarantee that she had liked her at the beginning. She made a phone call while she was not paying attention. No wonder she hugged herself at that time, and did this to get rid of Feng Chunling.

There is no reason for this guess. With Xia Yida's high IQ, playing this trick is definitely a side dish.

Alas, it was a waste of his years of feelings for her. Unexpectedly, he was also a scheming woman. Wang Baoyu didn't speak anymore, but the car drove faster. Feng Chunling saw that Wang Baoyu was unhappy and suddenly said, "Baoyu, can you trouble you?"

"Don't say one, one hundred pieces or one thousand pieces are fine." Wang Baoyu said, if the damage caused to Feng Chunling could be compensated, he would be willing to do whatever he wanted.

"I am so old and still single. My parents must be worried when they see me. Can you pretend to be my boyfriend?" Feng Chunling discussed with a smile.

Wang Baoyu stared at Feng Chunling's smiling face in a daze, nodded vigorously, and said, "No problem, you can be your husband."

"I think beautifully, just acting, but you don't have to be more capable." Feng Chunling still warned.

Feng Chunling's home is located in Xiaogang Village under the jurisdiction of Qingyuan Town. It is a very backward and poor village. The roads on the village are very bumpy. As the small village gets closer, Feng Chunling's eyes become wet again. She peeked at Wang Baoyu with some resentment. It was because of the man around her that she had not returned home for many years.

Wang Baoyu's heart was full of apology. He had never even been to her home once when he wanted to marry Feng Chunling, let alone meet her parents, and Feng Chunling was not blamed for blaming her for not being sincere.

Under Feng Chunling's guidance, the high-end Mercedes-Benz sedan was parked in front of a three-bedroom apartment. It should be Feng Chunling's home, which looked like the best house in the village.

It seems that Feng Chunling has also given her family a lot of money. Wang Baoyu regretted it again. He took things too naturally and should have come here to visit Feng Chunling's parents, so he could discover Feng Chunling's traces early. Perhaps this relationship still has room to be restored. He didn't cherish it enough to say a thousand words.

A short and fat old lady heard the sound of the car and ran out of the house excitedly. She said in a trembling voice: "Xiaoling, you are finally back."

"Mom." Feng Chunling shouted in a choked sob, stepped forward a few steps, knelt on the ground with a plop, hugged her mother tightly, and the mother and daughter immediately hugged her head and cried bitterly.

Wang Baoyu, who was standing beside him, was moved and almost wiped his tears. Then, a tall, thin, gray-haired old man walked out slowly. Needless to say, this is Feng Chunling's father.

"My daughter is back."

"Dad." Feng Chunling knelt forward and threw herself into the old man's arms, crying loudly, as if she wanted to cry all the grievances in her heart to her biological parents.

The two old men pulled their daughter up from the ground with distress. One of them held one of her hands and did not dare to let go, as if they were afraid that their daughter would fly away again after wings.

Judging from Feng Chunling's age, her parents should be only in their fifties. I don't know if it was because of the reason for the eldest son's death early or because of missing his daughter, they all looked old and haggard.

"Hello uncle." Wang Baoyu hurriedly stepped forward and shook hands with the old man.

"I am Feng Qingyang." Feng Chunling's father reported to the house himself, but his words were filled with an old pedantic flavor.

"Little Wang Baoyu." Wang Baoyu nodded and said.

"Jia Baoyu." The old man didn't hear it clearly and asked blankly.

Feng Chunling finally burst out laughing, wiped her tears, and said, "Dad, his name is Wang Baoyu, he is more fickle than Jia Baoyu."

"Hehe, that's the past. I don't dare to do it after having Chunling." Wang Baoyu said in silence.

The group entered the house. The house was clean and the household appliances were all available. Feng Qingyang let Wang Baoyu into the house without introducing his daughter, and he also guessed that this guy should be his future son-in-law.

Wang Baoyu was very attentive. He first wiped the stool, then held Feng Chunling and sat down, and thoughtfully punched the soil on her knees.

Feng Qingyang handed over the hot tea, and Wang Baoyu hurriedly took it and blew it with his mouth. He didn't drink it, but instead brought it to Feng Chunling, "Be careful, baby, don't burn it."

Feng Chunling's face changed. She had time to twist him and said, "Don't be too disgusting."

"Hehe, if they don't show off, they won't be willing to let you go." Wang Baoyu said with a wicked smile.

Seeing the two young men flirting, the old couple just thought they didn't see it, but they felt happy. Who wouldn't want their daughter to find a good son-in-law? This young man is very good.

"Uncle, it seems that you are also a knowledgeable person." Wang Baoyu said in a compliment when he saw some books on the table beside him.

"It is beneficial to open a book, so you can live by studying." Feng Qingyang said.

Wang Baoyu pretended to be interested and came over. Seeing that they were all books of modern history, he raised his thumbs up and said, "You like history, it's amazing."
Chapter completed!