Since Ye Feimo had a stomach problem, Cheng Anya went to Riyadh for a few months to study medicinal diet with Suman day and night, and tried her best to take care of Ye Feimo's stomach. However, Miss Cheng was an idiot at home, and the taste of the medicinal diet always made Ye Feimo distraught.
dislike.
"You can't help your mother when you are older, Fei Mo, tell the truth, you dislike me, right?" Miss Cheng felt aggrieved.
Ye Feimo looked blankly at her, who was still so beautiful, and said, "Mommy, as long as Daddy doesn't dislike you."
"roll!"
Ye Feimo smiled, Cheng Anya saw him lowering his head to eat, thoughtfully, Han Bi was back, Feimo... She sighed, Ye Feimo raised his head, Cheng Anya smiled, this son is really sensitive.
"Mommy, don't worry, I'm fine."
"I wish I could really rest assured. Is everything okay? It's okay to be half dead and damaged because of her?" Anya regretted what happened back then. It was really not worth it for Feimo to suffer from stomach problems all his life because of Han Bi.
"Mommy, were you hiding something from me back then?" Ye Feimo put down his knife and fork, his voice always cold and calm.
"Have you met Han Bi?" Cheng Anya's face darkened.
Ye Feimo nodded, and Cheng Anya sneered, slowly scooped up the soup and drank, "What did she tell you?"
"Han Bi said that you carefully arranged the scene when I bumped into it."
"Do you believe her?"
Ye Feimo pursed his lips and remained silent. He didn't believe Han Bi. He just wanted to find out about this matter. One of his mother and Han Bi must be lying. That scene had a huge impact on him. He has been in the past few years.
I don't even understand why.
"Feimo, no matter what mommy has done, I will not harm you." Cheng Anya said bluntly. Ye Feimo's mind went blank. He stared at Cheng Anya blankly, clenching his fists, and shock and pain flashed through his eyes.
So, is it true?
"Mommy, why are you doing this?" Ye Feimo asked sadly, "Are you really unable to accept Han Bi's career? Can you tell me why you did this to her?"
