Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

She forced a smile, and pretended to be casual and said: "I always thought that Sister Yiyi was concentrating on taking care of Brother Yucheng for the past two years, but I never thought that Sister Yiyi would have so much free time."

Her words seemed to have awakened Feng Yucheng, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Shen Yi suspiciously.

He was suddenly curious about how he had been taken care of by her for the past two years.

"I squeeze out my spare time. While I was reading, my sister was probably already in her beauty sleep." Shen Yi replied with a smile, and blocked Qiao Ning's mouth with one sentence.

Shen Yi sneered, mocking her?When she can't understand?

Qiao Ning must have underestimated her.

Looking back, Shen Yi's heart suddenly sank when she inadvertently looked at Feng Yucheng suspiciously.

Why is he looking at her like that?Don't you really think that you have abused him for the past two years?
She admitted that she had been negligent before, but isn't he fine now?She thought she took good care of him.

She comforted herself like this, cleared away the remaining guilt, and pulled out a sincere and innocent smile at Feng Yucheng.

Feng Yucheng stared at her twice before looking away.

Even if he was unconscious, she didn't dare to neglect herself during those two years.

Seeing that Feng Yucheng came back so late, the servant asked in surprise: "Master, why did you come back so late?"

"I heard Mom is sick?"

"Ma'am?" The servant was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Qiao Ning winking at him, he immediately replied: "Ah, yes, Ma'am, she is not in good health recently."

Even though the servant reacted quickly, Feng Yucheng still saw the hesitation flashing in her eyes, and suddenly became suspicious.

"How long have you been sick?"

The servant looked a little embarrassed, and said falteringly, "It's just these two days."

"Really? I heard from Xiao Ning that it's been a while."

The servant immediately changed his expression, and hurriedly changed his words: "I remember wrongly."

Seeing that the servant fell into Feng Yucheng's trick, Qiao Ning stared angrily, and could only explain with a smile: "The servants didn't know about it, and Mom was afraid that Grandpa would be worried, so she kept it a secret."

Feng Yucheng snorted, and said to Shen Yi who was behind him: "Go back to your room and rest first, I'll go and see Mom."

"Okay." Shen Yi responded, and glanced at the room upstairs, with a gloating smile on the corner of her mouth.

This bitter calculation is a mess.

Feng Yucheng called two bodyguards and carried his wheelchair to the second floor. He pushed the wheelchair and didn't stop until Tang Yajun's door.

Qiao Ning was so angry that she slapped the servant, and scolded, "I told you to talk too much!"

The servant buried her head deeply, even though she felt wronged in her heart, she didn't dare to say anything, and could only let Qiao Ning reprimand her.

Her silence made Qiao Ning seem to have punched the cotton with her fist, unable to vent her anger.

Qiao Ning waved her hand at the servant irritably, then raised her head to look at Tang Yajun's room upstairs, her eyes were full of worry.

She said that Tang Yajun was ill, just to trick Feng Yucheng back home.

She didn't discuss this matter with Tang Yajun at all beforehand, she just sent her a text message quietly on the way back, and she didn't know if she saw it.

At this time, Feng Yucheng had already entered Tang Yajun's room.

The moment Tang Yajun heard the door rang, Tang Yajun guessed that it was Feng Yucheng, and immediately lay back on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

She pretended to be weak and sat up, and pressed her voice and asked, "Yu Cheng, why are you back?"

"I heard from Xiao Ning that you were sick?" Feng Yucheng responded, "When did it start? Why didn't you send someone to inform me?"

Tang Yajun's complexion changed slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in his originally calm eyes.

She concealed it, and said lightly, "It's all old problems, there's no need to alarm you."

"Xiao Ning is also true. I told him before not to let him tell me, just because I was afraid that you would be worried, but I didn't expect her to tell me."

The doubts in Feng Yucheng's heart were somewhat dispelled, he only thought that she was really afraid of disturbing her work.

"Next time, if there is any discomfort in your body, please find someone to inform me at any time."

Tang Yajun's heart surged with warmth. She hadn't felt the care of her son for a long time, and her eyes felt a little sour for no reason.

Seeing that she was fine, Feng Yucheng wanted to leave the old house while it was still early.

"You take care of yourself, I'll go first."

"Yucheng!" Hearing that Feng Yucheng was going to leave, Tang Yajun was in a hurry, immediately grabbed his wrist, and got out of bed in a panic.

Before she had time to say the words to persuade her to stay, Feng Yucheng's face suddenly changed, his face was ashen, and a cold light shone in his sharp eyes.

His gaze moved down slowly, and landed on her corner feet in high heels.

At that time, she was thinking of going out at night, but she saw the message Qiao Ning sent her after changing her clothes. She had just taken off her coat when she heard the door knocking the next second.

Before she had time to take off her shoes, she went to bed immediately, thinking of covering it with a quilt, Feng Yucheng couldn't see any flaws either.

But just now when she was in a hurry, she actually forgot about it.

The atmosphere froze in an instant, and the surrounding air seemed to become low because of it.

Feng Yucheng gave her a cold look, "Is this how you were when you were sick? Are you just comforting yourself by dressing like this?"

Tang Yajun was so guilty that he didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and forced himself to defend himself calmly: "I haven't been at home these days, so I want to go for a walk, maybe it will help the illness."

Her words only received a sneer from Feng Yucheng, who didn't believe her explanation at all.

"In order to trick me back to my hometown, you really can tell any kind of lie."

His eyes were full of anger, mixed with disappointment, and his cold voice warned: "I hate people lying to me, I hope this is the last time."

Feng Yucheng brushed Tang Yajun's hand away, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Yu Cheng, mom didn't mean to lie to you, listen to mom's explanation..."

"Enough, any reason is not an excuse for you to lie to me." Feng Yucheng's cold voice pierced into Tang Yajun's heart, and a chill spread.

"I can live in the old house tonight. In the future, don't try to trick me back by any means. I won't trust you again."

After saying these words, Feng Yucheng turned the wheelchair out of the room with big strides, his back was full of indifference and determination.

Tang Yajun seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and sat on the bed slumped, with a bit of resentment inevitably in his heart.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and Qiao Ning cautiously poked her head in.

Seeing Tang Yajun's ugly face, she knew that things were not going smoothly, and her heart sank, she walked in bravely, waiting for Xie Tangyajun to scold her.

Tang Yajun just glanced at her, hesitated to speak several times.

Qiao Ning took the initiative to apologize: "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have acted hastily without discussing with you first, and even involved you in it, making Brother Yucheng misunderstand you..."