Gu Yuexi hugged Lin Chen, said nothing, and silently comforted Lin Chen.
She understood what Lin Chen meant.
Lin Chen has half of the Feng family's blood in her body. This is blood and an unbreakable bond. However, at first, the Feng family was unwilling to accept his father, which eventually led to his mother leaving the family and eloping with his father.
It doesn't matter what other people think of this story, but as the son of Lin Yuan and Feng Lan, Lin Chen naturally has no good impressions of the Feng family who hindered the love between his father and mother.
If Lin Chen wants to find out about his parents, he must contact the Feng family. Obviously, his identity cannot be concealed. However, Lin Chen has psychological resistance to the Feng family, so Lin Chen is prepared to deliberately "show weakness" and lower his "value"
, let yourself become a down-and-out "wild child".
If the Feng family shows an attitude of disgust, disgust and rejection, then Lin Chen can naturally cut off the fetters of this bloodline, and from then on, everyone will go their separate ways and no longer think about it.
Gu Yuexi understood Lin Chen. After all, it involves family ties. No matter what you say, it is still different from outsiders.
"Maybe things are not as bad as you think..."
Lin Chen smiled, stretched out his hand and tugged at Gu Yuexi's face, who looked worried: "Don't look like that, I'm not that fragile. I've lived a good life by myself since I was a child, let alone you guys now.
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them?
Gu Yuexi twisted her head, and her beautiful face was drawn into a round arc: "You are going to visit them, do you have anything to prepare?"
Lin Chen shook his head and smiled calmly: "There is nothing to prepare. Let's go shopping!"
"good!"
In the afternoon, Gu Yuexi held Lin Chen's arm, like a couple in love, walking around shopping malls and supermarkets, buying a lot of big and small bags.
Back home, Lin Chen cooked and Gu Yuexi tidied the house.
Both Lin Chen and Gu Yuexi seemed to have actively forgotten something, so that in the end only the master bedroom was tidied up, while the guest bedroom remained as it was, with no one paying attention.
After dinner, Gu Yuexi held Lin Chen's arm, leaned on the sofa, watched a movie, then each took a shower, put on the newly bought pajamas, and finally lay down on the large bed in the master bedroom.
With yesterday's lesson learned, when Lin Chen put his arms around Gu Yuexi's waist, Gu Yuexi obediently got into Lin Chen's arms, as docile as a kitten.
Everything is so natural.
The next day, Lin Chen went out with Gu Yuexi's worried eyes. When Bat checked his parents' information before, it contained detailed information about the Feng family.
Lin Chen took a taxi and came to the residence of Feng Lan's parents, his grandfather Feng Yuanhua and grandmother Du Pingyue, a three-story villa.
Lin Chen stood in front of the villa with a slightly complicated mood. After all, in terms of blood relationship, the people here are the closest to him except his parents.
Just when Lin Chen was about to ring the doorbell, a red Ferrari sports car roared from a distance and stopped in front of him.
The car window slid down, revealing a pretty face with flaming red lips, burgundy hair, and wavy curls. She looked not only fashionable, but also wild.
The beauty glanced at Lin Chen, with a bright smile on her face: "Hey, handsome guy, who are you looking for?"
handsome guy?
Lin Chen blinked, his mind was spinning rapidly, searching for this woman's identity. In a moment, a piece of information matched the woman in front of him.
Feng Yazhen!
The youngest daughter of Feng Yuanhua and Du Pingyue.
Feng Lan's sister, Lin Chen's... aunt?
Lin Chen's eyes suddenly widened. Didn't he say that Feng Yazhen had been abroad all this time? When did he come back?
Lin Chen replied: "I'm looking for Mr. Feng."
Feng Yazhen stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, and said with a smile, "Come in."
The iron door of the villa opened, and the Ferrari drove into the courtyard of the small villa. Lin Chen also walked in, feeling a little subtle.
My aunt is really young. How old is she?
Calculating time, the oldest couple should be Feng Lan, who was born at the age of twenty-four, and Feng Yazhen, who was born at the age of forty. That is to say, Feng Lan is fifty years old now, and Feng Yazhen is thirty-four years old, only seven years older than herself.
He's not much older than me.
Feng Yazhen parked the car, got out of the car gracefully, and said with a smile: "You are empty-handed, you don't look like you are asking for help?"
You are so direct!
Lin Chen smiled and said, "I just want to ask a few questions."
"Come with me."
Feng Yazhen smiled, led the way cheerfully, pushed open the door of the villa's living room, and shouted: "Dad, someone is looking for you."
Feng Yuanhua was sitting on the sofa, watching the news, and frowned: "How old are you? You are not home all the time. Where did you go last night?"
Feng Yazhen chuckled: "I'll tell you later, there are guests."
Feng Yuanhua turned his head and looked at Lin Chen who was standing at the door. The sunlight slanted through the window and fell on Lin Chen's handsome face. Feng Yuanhua's hand suddenly trembled, and the remote control panel in his hand almost slipped to the ground.
At the door of the kitchen, Du Pingyue came out with a plate of washed fruits. Looking at Lin Chen standing at the door, she paused. The fruit plate in her hand hit the ground with a bang, and the fruits scattered in all directions.