Ying Yuming didn't expect this scene, so he stood up after her, "Child, can I say a word?"
Feng Xiaoxiao looked back at him and nodded.
In fact, she has feelings.
Although this man didn't say anything, he should be the father who gave her life.
Therefore, she took a preemptive strike as soon as she came in, in order to stop his idea of acquaintance.
There were tears hidden in Ying Yuming's eyes, "Child, your mother is innocent, she doesn't know anything... If you want to hate me, then hate me."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled in relief, she thought he was going to say something.
She shook her head, "I really don't hate you, you... I don't hate anyone."
She waved her hand, "Let's go, you... take care of yourself."
After saying that, never look back.
After leaving the door, Feng Xiaoxiao breathed a long sigh of relief.
It would be a lie to say that she felt no pressure at all when facing Ying Yuming.
Fortunately, this panic did not affect her decision.
It can be seen that Ying Yuming is dressed well and talks well. She must not be from an ordinary family. Her biological parents must be living a good life.
That's fine.
They didn't raise her, and Feng Xiaoxiao didn't think that she had to support them. Only when they lived well could she truly be free from distractions.
She had no more feelings for them.
Thinking about it this way, Feng Xiaoxiao felt that she was actually quite cold-blooded.
There are actually not many important people in her life.
But a person's feelings are always limited, and what she has now is enough.
Just when I was going to drive a car, my wife disappeared! Who among them didn't know that his wife was Mr. Nie's "life"?
Feng Xiaoxiao quickly coaxed Yu Mo, "I met a friend and went to have a drink with him. I forgot to tell you for a moment. It's over now. Come pick me up. Also, don't tell Nie Zheng about this."
Oh, this is my wife’s order.”
"OK."
Yu Mo agreed.
It was true that he received the salary from Nie Zheng, but Nie Zheng had said at the beginning that he had allocated it to his wife.
In this matter, Yu Mo chose to obey his wife without hesitation, which was also the fundamental reason why he was able to stay in his job.
Feng Xiaoxiao waited for Yu Mo on the side of the road and got into the car.
After the car drove out, Feng Xiaoxiao saw Ying Yuming coming out of it.
Feng Xiaoxiao was startled, did he... just leave?
Is it because she never left?
Ying Yuming looked in Feng Xiaoxiao's direction with complicated eyes.
Feng Xiaoxiao quickly looked away. Their story... she didn't want to know. She was fine now.
But, suddenly, I missed Feng Jianbo very much.
Feng Xiaoxiao picked up the phone and dialed Haicheng's home number.
Feng Jianbo happened to answer the call. When she heard her father's familiar deep voice, Feng Xiaoxiao felt her heart return to her chest.
Feng Jianbo smiled and asked: "Xiaoxiao, are you looking for your mother?"
Having been married to Shen Mingzhu for some time, it is natural for Feng Jianbo to speak like this now.
"no."
Feng Xiaoxiao suppressed the soreness in her throat and said, "Dad, I miss you."
"ah?"
Feng Jianbo was flattered and laughed, "Haha...is this true?"
I was surprised, but I was still very happy, "They say daughters are daddy's little cotton-padded jackets. Oh my, my little cotton-padded jackets are so warm."
Hey, Feng Xiaoxiao was amused by him.
"Dad, are you feeling well?"
"Okay, very good."
Feng Jianbo pinched his waist, feeling a little troubled, "Your mother has eaten three soups, and my waist has grown two inches thicker... We don't dare to say it, and we don't dare to ask, right?"
He is so full of showing off.
Shen Mingzhu happened to hear it and came over, "Is it Xiaoxiao?"
"yes."
"Feng Jianbo, what did you just say to the child?
Do you think I eat soup three times a day?
Don’t you want to drink it?
Am I being troublesome?
If you don’t want to drink, you can tell me directly..." "No, no!"
Feng Jianbo quickly denied it, "I drink it! It tastes so good!"
Shen Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him, "You'd better tell the truth!"
"Tell the truth."
Feng Jianbo honestly handed the phone to Shen Mingzhu.
Shen Mingzhu took the phone and complained to Feng Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, don't listen to your father. He went to the company just after his legs got better. I can't stop him from working hard even if I eat three soups a day. He is still a young man."
?
Does he think he is Azheng?"
Ha ha.
Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing as she listened - look, her parents are very nice.
She didn't need another set of parents... Back in Kagoshima, Nie Zheng didn't come back until nearly ten o'clock in the evening.
When Nie Zheng was taking off his clothes, Nie Zheng could tell at a glance that Feng Xiaoxiao was not in the right mood.
"What's going on?"
His heart sank, "It's mom..." "No."
Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly shook her head, "Don't think too much. Mom was fine when I left today."
Nie Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, held her hand and sat down.
"Then what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine."
Feng Xiaoxiao leaned against him, thought for a moment, and asked him: "Do you know the Ying family?"
Ying family?
Nie Zheng nodded, "Of course I know."
Is this a natural tone? Is the Ying family famous in Longcheng?
But among the eight major families in Longcheng that Nie Zheng had mentioned to her before, there was no Ying family.
"That's right."
Nie Zheng patted her head and talked to her in detail.
"The Eight Great Families of Dragon City, this is obvious.
In fact, some families cannot be shown openly, do you understand what I mean?"
"Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded.
This cannot be stated openly. Either the background is not clean and the tree itself needs to be restrained, or the foundation is too deep and it is afraid that the tree will attract the wind.
So which type does this Ying family belong to?
Nie Zheng quickly answered her doubts, "The Ying family is deeply involved in various industries in Longcheng. Unlike my grandfather, an expired knight, their family now has real dignitaries and knights."
"Ah..." Feng Xiaoxiao opened her mouth in surprise.
I see.
So, the Ying family is the hidden family outside the eight families?
So...amazing?
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned. Since the Ying family has such a family background, why would Ying Yuming let his daughter be adopted from birth?
Maybe because she read too many scripts, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately imagined a bloody and bloody battle between wealthy families... So, she should be the victim of this drama, how pitiful is she?
"Why are you asking about the Ying family?"
Nie Zheng squeezed Xiaoxiao's hand. Her hand was slender, soft and easy to touch.
Before Feng Xiaoxiao could say anything, Nie Zheng said something shocking again, "Have you met Ying Juhan today?"
Otherwise, Xiaoxiao would not ask about the Ying family out of nowhere.
"!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned. She only realized it after Nie Zheng reminded her. Yes, Ying Juhan's surname is also Ying.
Moreover, according to Nie Zheng, the Ying family of Ying Juhan is the great Ying family.