When we met that day, Feng Lingxing's eyes were full of jealousy and resentment. Ever since she came back, she has been thinking back to Feng Lingxing when she was a child.
At that time, as twin sisters, the two of them always had a good heart, and the time they spent together was always very pleasant. Why did these years pass... She couldn't see the familiar eyes.
The eyes that used to be clear and bright are now a little muddy.
This is why she subconsciously resisted and dodged when she saw Feng Lingxing.
She knew that Feng Lingxing deliberately left her on the street that year, but she just couldn't figure out why.
During this period of time, she couldn't sleep day and night, thinking about the reasons, slowly, she seemed to understand...
That was the case, Feng Lingyue closed her eyes heavily.
"Little Phoenix, what are you thinking about?" Suning stretched out his hand and waved in front of her, looking at her worriedly.
"Ah, nothing, it feels a little uncomfortable to think of some past events." Feng Lingyue pulled out a reluctant smile, as if thousands of ants were eroding her heart.
The tingling piercing into the meat like a needle made her frown.
Feng Lingyue’s only affection for the Feng Family now is the love that her parents Feng Yifan and Ye Qingyu had for her when she was a child, but now Feng Lingyue is also regretting it. If she is sensible and understands this earlier, Feng Lingxing will also It won't be what it is today.
Feng Lingxing became like this, Feng Lingyue felt that a large part of it was because of her, so she had to go back to Feng's house and explain everything clearly, so that Feng Yifan and Ye Qianqi could care more about it. Feng Lingxing, don't put unnecessary hope on yourself.
Feng Lingyue touched her round belly, her eyes filled with love.
Suning walked slowly behind Feng Lingyue, with one arm around Feng Lingyue's waist, "Ling'er, no matter what, I will always be by your mother and child." Suning looked at Feng Lingyue and said softly.
Feng Lingyue turned her head to look at Suning, tears gleaming in her eyes, and said softly: "Thank you, mate." Two crystal tears slid down her cheeks.
"Silly girl, when are you going to go to Feng's house?" Suning touched Feng Lingyue's hair with a gentle and loving expression on her face.
"Just tomorrow, I haven't been home for so many years, and I want to see my father and mother soon." Feng Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief. With Suning by her side, it seemed that no matter how heavy the heart was, I could carry it.
"Tomorrow," Suning murmured for a moment.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Feng Lingyue asked with a little surprise hearing Suning's tone.
"No, don't think too much about it. I just want to prepare something. I can't see my father-in-law and mother-in-law empty-handed." Suning explained with a slight smile.
"Well, it's not really necessary. I think they only need to see that I'm doing well now, that's enough." Feng Lingyue touched her stomach and said softly.
"How can I do it? It's the first time I have seen them, so I still have to prepare something." Suning said softly.
Feng Lingyue knew Suning's stubborn temper. Once he made up his mind, the nine cows would not be able to pull back and would no longer stop him, so she immediately said, "Good, good."
"Hey, let's go, let's go back." Suning said, and then returned to the mansion with Feng Lingyue.
In the Feng Family Garden, Ye Qiqi was sitting in the middle of the garden, looking up at the sky with a complicated expression.
"Yue'er..." Ye Qiqin muttered.
"Hey, don't think too much about it. Now that the person is found, he will come back after all." Feng Yifan said with his hands behind his back, standing behind Ye Qihua.
"But, Yue'er is still pregnant now, what if there is something wrong, what should I do!" Ye Qinling said with a choked voice.
"Bah, baah, what nonsense." Feng Yifan said with a little dissatisfaction when he heard this.
"I just hope Yue'er's husband's family treats him well, so I can rest assured." Feng Yifan continued.
"I think so too. Over the years, Yue'er has suffered and suffered outside in the past few years. As long as she has a good destination, I only hope she can live a peaceful life.", Ye Lu Qi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly.
"Yifan, you said that since Yue'er is still alive, why didn't you go home and have a look these years." Ye Qianli started crying again, coughing constantly.
Feng Yifan walked out from behind her, patted Ye Qihua's back with one hand, and said, "Maybe she has some difficulties."
"Difficulties? What is it that can make a good child willing not to return home!" Ye Qilu said with a violent cough.
"No, I want to see her, and I want to see her right away!" Ye Qinghui became more and more excited, almost into madness.
For decades, she and Feng Yifan have never stopped searching for Feng Lingyue, but they have exhausted all they have to search the world for decades, without a trace of clues, and now suddenly tell her that Feng Lingyue has found it, Feng Lingyue Still alive, Ye Qiqi was like a broken kite, losing the important belief to support her broken body, and her condition deteriorated rapidly.
"Puff..." Ye Qianling felt more and more uncomfortable the more he thought about it. He couldn't help but sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.
"Madam! Madam!" When Feng Yifan saw Ye Qiqi suddenly vomit blood and fell to the ground, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly helped Ye Qiqi from the cold ground and put it on his legs.
Ye Qiqi lay on his back in Feng Yifan's arms, with a trace of red blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. Feng Yifan hurriedly carried Ye Qiqi into the room and closed the door.
"Madam, you can't be okay, Yue'er, Yue'er is still waiting for us to pick her up!" Feng Yifan said with a choked voice, and immediately helped Ye Qiqi to sit up, and the spirit flowed in his body, Xiang Yeqi Instilled in the body.
The inextricable spiritual source is constantly swimming in the meridians in Yeqi's body, evoking the spiritual source in her body and slowly repairing her damaged lungs.
After half an hour, Ye Qiqi's complexion gradually improved, and his lips gradually returned to color. Feng Yifan slowly laid Ye Qiqi on the bed and covered it with a quilt.
Feng Yifan wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat on the edge of the bed, looking anxiously at Ye Qianqian.
"Yue'er... Yue'er...", a faint voice came into Feng Yifan's ears.
"Madam, ma'am, you are awake!" Feng Yifan said excitedly as soon as he grasped Ye Qianhua's little hand.
"Yi Fan, what's the matter with me, where is this? Where is Yue'er?" Ye Qianlin slowly opened his eyes, his lips were not bloody, and said weakly.
