318, I will let Duan Fei worry about food and clothing
The next day is the weekend.
After Duan Fei got up, she had breakfast with Mrs. Feng.
The weather is nice today, cloudless and a little windy.
She changed into a pair of casual pants, took the old lady downstairs, and walked around the community.
There were old people getting up early for morning exercises everywhere. Mrs. Feng opened her eyes and looked at them intently.
Duan Fei smiled and asked, "Grandma, do you want to go dancing?"
When Mrs. Feng was in good health, she often danced square dances with the elders and aunts in the community. She was good-looking, had fair skin, and liked to dress herself up. She also had good taste in clothes and jewelry. She was a very fashionable little old lady.
, and once even became the lead dancer...
If she hadn't suddenly been diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease later, Duan Fei would not have dared to let her dance again. At that time, she almost represented the community in a square dance competition.
When she heard this, Mrs. Feng shook her head, "What's there to do? You're still blooming at your age!"
"Grandma, didn't you like it before?"
"I don't like dancing." Old Mrs. Feng snorted, like a child, "If Feng Yuan didn't think I was bored at home every day and always wanted to send me back to Su City, I wouldn't have gone with him.
They are dancing in the square."
Duan Fei was stunned.
"I used to dance ballet. What are these people dancing? This song is too vulgar!" After Mrs. Feng finished speaking, she suddenly covered her mouth, "You must not tell my daughter, or she will
If I send her back to Su City, I won't be able to stay with her here. If I'm not here, she will definitely be bullied by her husband..."
The sun rises slowly.
Duan Fei took the old lady back.
As soon as I got home, I received a call from Feng Yuan, "Feifei, are you at home with your grandma?"
"What to do?"
"I'll go over now, you guys wait for me at home."
Duan Fei frowned.
About an hour later, Feng Yuan came, holding several bags in her hand, "Feifei, Mom, I'm flying back to country F tonight and can't stay to take care of you, so I bought you some things..."
Duan Fei sat there and watched her take out a silk scarf from the bag, "Mom, this is for you, do you like it?"
Old Mrs. Feng loves beauty, so naturally she was very happy to be coaxed, "I like it."
"Mom, let me tie it for you." Feng Yuan smiled and tied the silk scarf for the old lady, then took out her mobile phone and took a photo.
Then, she handed another bag to Duan Fei, "Feifei, this is for you."
"I do not need."
"Feifei, this is your birthday gift from mom."
Hearing this, Duan Fei felt even more ironic, "You can even forget my birthday, so why bother giving me a replacement birthday gift?"
"Mom is wrong. Mom marked it as September 17th. Mom really didn't mean it." Feng Yuan said, "These are the high heels I bought for you. You try it first. You will have an internship soon in your senior year. Go
You need a good pair of shoes for work."
She opened the box and took out a pair of nude semi-high-heeled leather shoes with bows from inside. "Mom knows that your feet are size 36, but you have to try them on. If they don't fit, I still have time to go to the mall."
Change."
Duan Fei looked at her, the corners of her lips moved, and finally reached out to take it...
Feng Yuan immediately sat down next to him happily.
After Duan Fei put the shoes on, she immediately asked, "How is it? Is it suitable?"
Duan Fei said "hmm",
"Let me take a look." Feng Yuan reached out and pulled up her pants.
Then her fingers froze instantly.
Duan Fei looked up and saw her looking straight at his ankle.
Because the pants legs were pulled up, the string of diamond anklets came into view.
For some reason, Duan Fei felt panicked and hurriedly took her feet back and pulled her pants down.
Feng Yuan sat there without moving.
She remembered that she had seen this chain at Rong Monuo's villa that day.
This chain is made of diamonds connected in series. Women are always sensitive to diamonds. There are so many diamonds, each one is precious, gorgeous and bright, and the style is very unique. There is a heart-shaped ruby inlaid in the middle, so she was particularly impressed at the time.
.
How doting a man must be to give a woman such a luxurious diamond chain?
Feng Yuan suddenly stretched out her hand.
Duan Fei's ankle was pulled by her and she was startled, "What are you doing?"
Feng Yuan said nothing, but tried hard to untie her anklet.
Duan Fei ducked her feet back.
"Don't move!" Feng Yuan screamed, and with all her strength, she took off the chain.
She looked at the anklet carefully, then raised her head, "Say, who gave this to you?"
Duan Fei asked instead, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Let me ask you, who gave it to you!" Feng Yuan raised her voice.
Duan Fei pursed her lips and said, "A gift from a man."
Feng Yuan's eyes were filled with confusion, "Which man? What's his name?"
Duan Fei turned around and said, "If you like it, just take it and wear it..."
His wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Out of anger, Feng Yuan's fingernails dug into her flesh.
"Are you crazy?" Duan Fei struggled in pain.
"Let me ask you..." Feng Yuan also went crazy, "Did Rong Moru give this to you?"
Duan Fei's eyes froze and he stopped struggling.
She never expected that Feng Yuan would guess it right away.
Looking at her expression, Feng Yuan's whole body collapsed almost instantly. She couldn't believe her guess at all, but -
Such a string of precious diamond anklets cannot be just a gift from the elders to the younger ones.
She finally couldn't help it anymore and raised her hand.
He was slapped with a "pop" sound.
Duan Fei's whole face was turned aside by the blow, and her body staggered.
"Shameless!" Feng Yuan scolded, "How could you be so shameless! Why do you want to be with him! He is 14 years older than you! He can even be your father..."
"He can't be my dad." Duan Fei covered her face, "My dad is more than 30 years older than me, how can he be?"
Feng Yuan's eyes stung, and then she immediately asked, "Did Rong Molan force you to do it?"
"No," Duan Fei said, "I do it willingly."
"impossible!"
"How is it impossible?" Duan Fei smiled, "Do you still remember what you asked me that day?"
Feng Yuan looked at her.
Duan Fei continued, "You asked me, if I were you, what would I choose to do at that time? What I said at that time was that, like you, I would find a rich and powerful man to sell my body. What I said at that time
It’s all true, do you believe it now?”…
Feng Yuan shook her head crazily, "Why are you doing this? Why? Why did you choose him? What kind of man can't do it? Why did you choose him..."
"Why do you think?" Duan Fei raised her lips, "You were able to marry a man who was more than ten years older than you, and then you married that old man Roches. I am your child. There is a saying.
Okay, if the upper beam is not straight or the lower beam is crooked, like mother, like daughter. I learned this from you..."
"Snapped!"
"Ahhhh!" Feng Yuan screamed and raised her hands.
Another slap came over.
Duan Fei's face was slapped to the side again, and her black hair was messy on her face. She quickly turned her face away, and even continued to smile and said, "Have you beaten enough? If you've beaten enough, go back to Country F."
Go! I have long thought you were dead for so many years, and you can think of me as dead now."
After saying that, she walked directly into the house and closed the door with a bang.
Feng Yuan stood there, her hands numb with pain and her whole body trembling.
She didn't know how long it took, but she covered her face with her hands and cried "Wow".
**
Chengnan Villa.
At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Yuan rushed in, "Rong Moyou! Rong Moyou, come out! Rong Moyou, come out!"
The servant Sister Juan was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to pull her away, "Ms. Feng, do you have anything to do with Third Master?"
"Where's Rong Moyou? Call him out!"
"Ms. Feng, Third Master is busy..."
"Do you have anything to do with me?" The study door nearby suddenly opened.
The man was wearing dark home clothes, wearing his iconic eyes, and looking at her with a slight frown.
Feng Yuan rushed over directly.
When he arrived, he suddenly stopped and just stared at him with his red and swollen eyes.
Rong Monuo raised his hand to signal.
Sister Juan hurriedly turned around and returned to the house.
The living room became quiet.
Rong Molan came to the sofa and sat down, bent his long legs, then picked up the lighter and cigarette on the table, "Sit down and talk."
Feng Yuan walked over slowly and sat down opposite him.
"It seems..." Rong Mo took a puff of cigarette carelessly and blew out blue-white smoke rings, "You already know this."
"Why?" Feng Yuan opened her eyes wide and asked, "Why are you doing this?"
Rong Mo narrowed his eyes carelessly, "What did Duan Fei say?"
"What I'm asking now is you!" Feng Yuan said emotionally, "Moyou, how much I trust you, that's why I entrusted Feifei to you. I think as long as you take care of her a little, she can live a good life.
, but why did you..."
Her voice trembled, "How dare you? Feifei was just... she was fourteen years younger than you. How could you do this? She was still a child!"
The smoke was thick, making the man's face a little blurry, and his voice was very ethereal, "I didn't touch her until she was eighteen."
Feng Yuan couldn't explain how she felt, "Can you let her go? Can I beg you? Mo Yan, with your conditions, what kind of beautiful woman can't be found? Just like that Miss Zhou, I heard
She is the daughter of the deputy mayor, and she graduated from a prestigious foreign school. She is so outstanding, and she is about the same age as you..."
"When do I need others to tell me how to find a woman? And..." Rong Mo said clearly, "You must not forget that you asked me to find her in the first place. You are her mother, but..."
Leaving your 17-year-old daughter alone at the airport in a foreign country, you and Roches went to Country F to get married and have children? You personally sent her to me, so what qualifications do you have to ask me to leave her now?
"…
"You..." Feng Yuan bit her lip, then nodded, "Okay, in that case, can you marry her? Can you marry her?"
Rong Mo carelessly raised his hand and lit the ashes in the ashtray, "So what if you marry? So what if you don't marry?"
Feng Yuan said, "If you can't marry her, can you let her go? She is not one of those messy girls. She will still have to live in the future..."
"What if I don't?" Rong Mo smiled carelessly.
Feng Yuan stood up and said, "Don't force me! You are the Rong family, and you represent the image of the Rong family now! If outsiders know, you, a famous business elite, actually seduced a small businessman."
If you let your fourteen-year-old girl be your mistress, how do you think the outside world will view you? How will Rong's family view you?"
Rong Moyou didn't seem to care at all, "If you don't care about Duan Fei's reputation being damaged, you can give it a try."
Feng Yuan looked at him as if she were a stranger, "Rong Moyou, why are you doing this to me? Aren't we friends? Why are you..."
Rong Mo clicked his tongue, "Duan Fei and I are together, and we have little to do with you. We can still be friends."
"I can't accept it!" Feng Yuan shouted hysterically.
Rong Mo smiled carelessly, "You were able to give her to Roches' uncle, why can't you accept her as my woman now? I'm much younger than that old guy, and I'm richer than him now."
silence.
The ultimate silence.
After a long time, Feng Yuan's voice sounded again, "It was my fault. All my choices were wrong. I shouldn't have taken Feifei to Country F, and I shouldn't have married Roches... No, I didn't.
I should marry Feifei's father. My choice was wrong from the beginning..."
Rong Mo sat there carelessly, unmoved, and just slowly finished the cigarette.
After putting out the cigarette butt, he stood up and said, "I can be sure that I will make Duan Fei have enough food and clothing. As for you, go back to country F."
Chapter completed!