Chapter 243 You are satisfied with making everyone suffer?
Yang Yunfang helped Ling Yanyan back to the room, "Yanyan, didn't you go to the resort with Zhiming? Why did you bring Xueyi back?" Moreover, Wang Xueyi followed Feng Zhiming closely.
"Oh, Mom, it's okay, I just had an accident. I'm tired and want to take a rest." Ling Yanyan sat on the edge of the bed.
"Okay, you lie down and rest first. After going back and forth for so long, I asked Ma Zhang to prepare something to eat for you." Yang Yunfang looked at Ling Yanyan's pale face, asked her to lie down, and left the room.
Ling Yanyan was lying down, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. She put her hand on her belly and said, "Baby, is Mommy doing this right or wrong?"
If Wang Xueyi comes back here again, maybe Yanyan will be injured in the end!
Feng Zhiming walked into the room and saw that the whole room was dark. He turned on the bedside lamp and emitted a dim light.
Ling Yanyan turned her back to him, "Yanyan." She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Ling Yanyan with her eyes closed tightly, her curled eyelashes flashing.
"I know you're not asleep." Feng Zhiming said softly.
Ling Yanyan opened her eyes, sat up, and wrapped her slender arms around Feng Zhiming's waist, hugging her tightly.
Feng Zhiming sighed silently in his heart. She must be sad, right? She couldn't go on a good vacation.
"Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat." Feng Zhiming asked the person in his arms.
Ling Yanyan shook her head, how could she have any appetite now?
"Then go to sleep!" Feng Zhiming and Yi hugged her and lay down.
"Yeah." Ling Yanyan fell into his arms and closed her eyes with peace of mind.
The night was very deep, the faint moonlight shone through the window, and the people on the bed were sleeping deeply.
A bang, a huge sound, broke the silent night.
The lights in the villa turned on, illuminating the whole room. "What's wrong?" Ling Yanyan's voice was slightly hoarse, and she was still very sleepy.
"You sleep, I'll go take a look." Feng Zhiming got out of bed, but was pulled by Ling Yanyan, "I want to go too." Ling Yanyan also got out of bed, and Feng Zhiming took the nightgown for her.
Put it on.
The sound came from the guest room where Wang Xueyi lived, and Yang Yunfang and Feng Zhihao also walked up to the second floor.
I saw broken glass on the ground in front of Wang Xueyi's bed. None of the several glass drinking glasses placed on the coffee table was intact, but she was picking up the pieces piece by piece. There were several wounds on her fingers, and they were bleeding.
Blood.
"Wang Xueyi, what are you doing?" Feng Zhiming yelled at her and looked at her coldly.
Wang Xueyi, however, looked innocent and stood up, "Zhi Ming, I accidentally broke the cup. It was broken. It was all broken." There were still pieces in her hand.
"Mother Zhang, go get the broom and sweep everything here." Yang Yunfang said to the servant, "You go and have a rest. Let me handle this place."
Feng Zhiming hugged Ling Yanyan and walked back to the room, "I know exactly what Wang Xueyi wants to do. Don't tell me that you are overly sympathetic." As soon as Feng Zhiming saw Ling Yanyan's slumped face, his anger rose.
.
He shouldn't have been able to refuse her request as soon as he saw her tears. Since she could give up on him once because of her soft heart, she could also give up on him twice or three times.
Ling Yanyan hugged him tightly and buried her face in his chest, "It was my fault. I shouldn't have been soft-hearted."
"Then send her away tomorrow, and we will still go on our vacation." Feng Zhiming hugged her tightly. He was not afraid of Wang Xueyi's mischief, but he was afraid that Wang Xueyi would hurt Yanyan.
The fingers were clasped together, and the two rings glowed under the moonlight.
Ling Yanyan put her hand on her lower abdomen and walked out of the room. Ever since Wang Xueyi made a fuss last night, she had slept very lightly. When she woke up in the morning, she felt a little dizzy and her stomach was empty.
After walking down the stairs, "Yanyan, you're awake, come on, you can have breakfast." As soon as Yang Yunfang saw Ling Yanyan coming down, she went up to greet her.
"Thank you, Mom." Seeing Yang Yunfang bring her breakfast, she felt a little sorry.
"Eat quickly. Eat more. I didn't eat much last night." Yang Yunfang also sat down opposite her.
"Yes," Ling Yanyan nodded, eating the meal in front of her one bite at a time.
"Zhiming went to the company in the morning. You should rest at home first. He should be back at noon." Yang Yunfang was also helpless about what happened last night.
Ling Yanyan finished her breakfast and said, "Mother Zhang, send Yanyan upstairs."
Standing at the door of Wang Xueyi's room, looking at Wang Xueyi with her back to the door, Ling Yanyan walked towards her, "I think you should understand what I said. I don't know what you are still expecting. You
Whatever you want to get, I will never let you go in this life. Love is not domineering possession, but mutual care. If he doesn't love you, why do you have to press so hard? I thought about it last night,
My heart is soft. It may be a mistake to bring you back to the villa, but I will not regret it. You should have your own future. Do you have to make everyone suffer to be satisfied?" Ling Yanyan
He stood next to her and looked at the scenery outside the window.
"If you want to live here, I don't think my mother will object. After all, she once loved you so much. You must be thinking that Yanyan is a fool, a very stupid fool. In fact, I am not, you
Haven't you thought about Sissi? You were once an orphan. Do you want Sissi to be like this?" Ling Yanyan said lightly.
Wang Xueyi was still calm, without any emotion on her expression.
Ling Yanyan looked at her sideways and then left her room.
In the end, Wang Xueyi still lived in the villa, and Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan did not go on vacation. Ling Yanyan only packed up simple luggage and moved to the villa on the beach.
Ling Yanyan was wearing a coat and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the boundless sea. The sea breeze ruffled her long hair.
Feng Zhiming was in a meeting. When he received a call from Yang Yunfang, saying that Ling Yanyan had left the villa and asked the driver to take her to the villa on the beach, he left the meeting room without saying a word, leaving the entire room behind.
The senior executives looked at each other.
The car stopped in front of the villa, Feng Zhiming stepped out of the car, took out the key, and walked into the room.
As soon as he arrived on the second floor, a cold sea breeze blew in his face, "You didn't tell me when you came back?" Feng Zhiming's voice was obviously unhappy.
Ling Yanyan turned around, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and walked towards him, "I'm afraid of disturbing your work."
"Work is not important." Feng Zhiming put his arms around her and hugged her.
"If I remember correctly, there should be an important meeting today, right?" Ling Yanyan raised her little face from his arms and met his gaze.
Feng Zhiming chuckled, "You really have been my special assistant, so what about the important meeting? You suddenly left alone and came to the beach villa. Can I not worry?"
"I want to stay here until the baby is born, okay?" Ling Yanyan leaned in his arms, looking at the sea and listening to the sound of the waves.
Feng Zhiming nodded, "That's good, that's good, but I still don't feel comfortable with you alone."
"How could it be? I do nothing every day, just waiting for you to come back from get off work, isn't it good?" Ling Yanyan's little hands climbed up to his handsome face.
"Well, it's a good idea." Feng Zhiming agreed. This can be regarded as a world for two, not counting the unborn child in the belly.