"If your mother really died in vain, I promise you to give her justice." After Feng Hao said that, he turned and walked towards the door.
"Mr. Feng..."
"Take good care of it!" Feng Hao said lightly.
Leng Lingtian walked in front and opened the door for Feng Hao, and Feng Hao walked out of the room without looking back.
Tong Leya buried her face in the pillow, her heart filled with inexplicable hatred and anger. Apart from her birth, she really couldn't think of anything else about herself that was not worthy of Feng Hao.
She grabbed hard with her hands and grabbed the sheets tightly.
…
After entering the elevator, Feng Hao pondered for a while and then ordered Zhu Huan who followed him in: "Zhu Huan, find someone to check on Miss Tong's mother, including all her interpersonal relationships and people who have financial dealings with her."
"I understand, sir! But didn't the police say...suicide?" Zhu Huan looked at Feng Hao respectfully.
Feng Hao said nothing with a gloomy face, and Zhu Huan quickly fell silent.
…
When he got home, it was already dark. The lights were on in the master bedroom, but it was quiet. Feng Hao unbuttoned his shirt and pulled the hem out of his trousers, revealing his tall figure and beautiful belly.
Muscle. Suddenly, he heard a voice coming from the cloakroom, and immediately walked into the cloakroom in three steps and two steps at a time.
In front of the full-length mirror, Xia Yucheng held a black dress in her hand and looked at it. When she heard the rustling of footsteps, she looked back and said, "You're back?"
"Yeah!" Feng Hao felt relieved when he saw her. Although, she looked at him with a faint look, obviously not very interested.
"Tong Leya's mother's farewell ceremony will be held tomorrow. I wonder if I should go and have a look." Xia Yucheng hung the dress on a shelf next to the mirror.
"I told you, this has nothing to do with you!" I don't know why, but when he talks about this Tong Leya, Feng Hao feels upset.
"I know you will feel irritated. If I hadn't been so troublesome and asked her to be the surrogate mother, there wouldn't be so much trouble."
"I don't think so!" Feng Hao took off his shirt and threw it in the rattan basket. Looking at Xia Yucheng, his eyes darkened a lot. He slowly untied his belt and took off his trousers, "I'm going to take a shower. Bring it to me."
clothing!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the cloakroom.
Xia Yucheng looked at his back with complicated emotions. She took out Feng Hao's change of clothes from the closet, walked out of the cloakroom and went to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Feng Hao was lying in the bathtub, looking up at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.
Xia Yucheng put her clothes on the bathroom cabinet. Just as she was about to leave, she heard Feng Hao say, "Come here and rub my back!"
After being stunned for several seconds, Xia Yucheng walked over slowly, grabbed the towel on the edge of the bathtub, dipped it into the water, and then silently wiped his bare shoulders.
"You should be more diligent. When I serve you, am I also so listless?" He sat up straight and said with a cold face.
Although he was angry, Xia Yucheng was unable to refute him, because his service, no matter in which aspect, was done with all his heart, and it was even a bit too much for her to bear.
Xia Yucheng thought and sat on the edge of the bathtub. While giving him a bath with a towel, she asked, "Have you had dinner?"
"No!"
"Then I'll go..."
"Here it is, I'm not hungry yet!" How could he let her go?
"Hao! Over at Tong Leya, I want to bring her a check tomorrow. I haven't figured out the specific amount yet! If it's less, I feel like I can't help. If it's more, I'm afraid she'll misunderstand."