Arriving at the Nie family's old house, Feng Xiaoxiao was a little out of breath.
She wasn't in a hurry, she was probably scared. This was the first time she came to see Ye Wanrong alone without Nie Zheng's company.
Every time in the past, even if Nie Zheng was with her, Ye Wanrong would treat her like a nose instead of a nose, and eyes instead of eyes. What's more, this time it was just her?
"uh-huh."
Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to run away.
"coming."
Feng Xiaoxiao was sitting in the living room. Before she took a sip of the coffee served by the servant, she stood up immediately when she heard Ye Wanrong's voice.
Stand up straight and say, "Mom!"
"snort."
Ye Wanrong hummed and came down from upstairs, and there was Song Feixue beside her.
Huh? Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned and blinked, thinking that if Ye Wanrong asked him to come, should he persuade himself to retreat in the face of difficulties?
She really didn't need to bother with this. Did her mother-in-law need to remind her specifically about Song Feixue and Nie Zheng?
"Feixue, be good." Ye Wanrong patted Song Feixue's hand.
Song Feixue smiled and said, "Auntie, don't worry, I know how to do it."
Huh? Feng Xiaoxiao was confused. What kind of riddle were the two of them playing? It seemed that she was the only one who didn't know.
"Then I'll leave it to you." Ye Wanrong glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao from the corner of her eyes, turned around and left.
Hey!
Feng Xiaoxiao has one head and two heads. What's going on? Her mother-in-law called her over, but she didn't say anything. Why did she leave?
"mom……"
"Xiao Xiao."
Song Feixue smiled lightly and pulled her to sit down, "Come, sit down, let's drink some coffee and talk?"
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't understand, "What do you mean? Do you want to see me?"
If this is the case, there is no need to go through Ye Wanrong and go through such a big circle.
Feng Xiaoxiao was dissatisfied, "Miss Song, could it be that if you say you want to see me, I won't dare to see you?"
"hehe."
Song Feixue smiled, and when she opened her mouth, Feng Xiaoxiao was caught off guard.
"Xiaoxiao, why didn't you follow Nie Zheng to Jingcheng two years ago?"
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao was startled and said nothing.
Song Feixue raised her lips.
"Do you know? Nie Zheng's two years in Jingcheng were not easy... No, to be precise, he had a hard time every day at the beginning. He had to win Grandpa Nie's trust and also guard against the various houses.
The dirty tricks that various families have used against him...it can be said that it is a miracle that he is still alive and well."
Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked when she heard this. It was not like she had never guessed about these things.
At this moment, hearing Song Feixue say this with my own ears, my mood was different.
It turns out that Nie Zheng has really suffered so much, no... maybe using the word "suffering" to describe it is simply not enough!
As his wife, she should be by his side during those two years.
But, she didn't.
She was pregnant at the time, and she really couldn't go with him...but this reason can't be explained yet.
Just wait a little longer until the DNA results come out...
But it's not necessarily true. Maybe, when the results come out, she will really be sent to hell.
Song Feixue ignored Feng Xiaoxiao and continued talking.
"I was by his side during those two years. It can be said that without me, Nie Zheng would not be able to survive today."
After saying that, he looked directly at Feng Xiaoxiao.
Such a look made Feng Xiaoxiao feel guilty. It was her regret that she had not been with Nie Zheng for two years...
If I could do it again...
Unfortunately, there is no if.
Song Feixue stroked her temples gently, "Xiaoxiao, do you know? I hate you very much."
Feng Xiaoxiao was startled, it was rare that she said it so clearly.
Song Feixue smiled and said, "A woman like you takes care of yourself when things are difficult. Nie Zheng has made a fortune, but you sit back and enjoy the success. This is the most despicable thing."
The gentle voice, but the semantics are as cold as frost!
Feng Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly, and she clenched her hands subconsciously, her palms full of sweat.
In fact, she agreed with some of Song Feixue's words. This sense of identification will become stronger as she likes Nie Zheng more and more.
For her, what she regrets most is not following Nie Zheng in those two years...
But what qualifications does Song Feixue have to accuse her?
How much does Song Feixue know about her and Nie Zheng's affairs?
"snort."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled coldly and stood up, "Miss Song, don't you know? The relationship between Nie Zheng and me is that he makes money and I spend money?"
The marriage agreement was written clearly and clearly in black and white.
"You..." Song Feixue paused, then gritted her teeth and cursed, "I didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned!"
"whispering sound."
Feng Xiaoxiao chuckled and was too lazy to talk to her.
"Miss Song, if you don't have anything else to do, I'll leave. Everyone is very busy, so we'd better not meet each other in the future."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"stop!"
Song Feixue drank in a low voice and laughed.
"Do you think you can leave?"
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao was confused and turned around, "What does this mean?"
"hehe."
Song Feixue smiled meaningfully, "Don't you want to know, in Ah Zheng's heart, who is more important, my confidante, or you, Mrs. Nie?"
"!"
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, she wanted to know, really wanted to know!
However, no one is the roundworm in Nie Zheng's belly, how can he know what Nie Zheng is thinking?
"really."
Song Feixue was very satisfied with her reaction, "I also want to know, so let's do an experiment to see how Nie Zheng would choose between you and me. Do you think... okay?"
"What do you want to do?"
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy, feeling that what Song Feixue was going to do was not a good thing.
"hehe."
Song Feixue smiled slightly and pointed to the sofa, "Don't worry, sit down for a while, they will be here soon."
"Them?" Feng Xiaoxiao didn't understand, "Who are they?"
Song Feixue paused and said: "Nie Hongxin's people."
"What?" Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised, thinking that he heard wrongly. Although Nie Hongxin was Nie Zheng's father, he was also Nie Zheng's rival.
The father and son can no longer maintain even a basic scene.
Feng Xiaoxiao really didn't understand how Song Feixue could be related to Nie Hongxin.
There was movement from the other side of the entrance.
It was Ye Wanrong's voice, "Hongxin, you are here."
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, what on earth is going on?
There was a sound of footsteps, and Nie Hongxin came over with someone. Nie Hongxin looked at Song Feixue and Feng Xiaoxiao as they walked away, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Wanrong, thank you very much this time."
Ye Wanrong smiled and shook her head, "Nothing, it's a small matter."
Nie Hongxin waved his hand, "Take them away!"
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned and struggled to resist the people who came to arrest her, "Let go! What are you going to do?"
However, the strange thing is that Song Feixue was very calm and seemed to follow them obediently.
Feng Xiaoxiao shouted: "Song Feixue, what's the matter with you?"
"Um?"
Song Feixue glanced at her and raised the corner of her mouth, "Don't you understand yet? The game has begun, don't you also want to know, will Azheng choose you or me?"
"!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked. Yes, she wanted to know, but not in this way!