The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Dong Baiqing felt that Ren Qing was really bold and dared to make demands.

In these years, no one in the wealthy circle of the North City knows that Ren Qing prefers Zhan Liancheng, no one knows that Zhan Liancheng and Zhan Xiaocheng are at odds, no one knows that Ren Qing and Zhan Jingzhao have no feelings at all.

He also had doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask because of Zhan Jingzhao's face.

Now, Ren Qing actually wants to use him to achieve his goal, so that Zhan Liancheng can sit firmly in the position of Zhan Family Patriarch.

Just as he was about to refuse, the sound of a text message suddenly came from the phone.

He looked down at his phone, it was from Zhan Xiaocheng.

"Accept his request."

Seeing this sentence, Dong Baiqing was slightly surprised, but he still put away his phone and looked up at Zhan Guofan.

"I have to think about this matter carefully. You should go back first. Xiaocheng's... funeral, I will definitely go back. As for making decisions for your young master, I have to think again."

Dong Baiqing said displeasedly, "If it wasn't for Jingzhao's face, I wouldn't take Ren Qing seriously. You can tell Ren Qing about this when you get home."

Hearing this, the Warring States Fan was overjoyed.

"Yes, yes, I know that you only helped our family for the sake of the master. The old lady also said the same. She said that you have the best friendship with the master. You will definitely not let the old man's son be so slandered."

Dong Baiqing snorted coldly.

"You go, I still have work to do, so I won't keep you."

Warring States Fan nodded again and again, not forgetting to emphasize the time again.

"Mr. Dong, don't forget, at nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, at Beicheng Funeral Parlor."

Watching Zhan Guofan leave, Dong Baiqing got up and walked to the door of the inner room. Just as he was about to open the door, he stopped his hands.

He cleared his throat first, and then he knocked on the door, and said, "Xiaocheng, people have already left, you...you can come out."

After a while, the voice of Zhan Xiaocheng came from inside, with a faint smile.

"Ok."

After another three to five minutes, Feng Yuning came out with the help of Zhan Xiaocheng.

Dong Baiqing glanced at Feng Yuning, whose hair was slightly disheveled, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

The young people now are much more open-minded than they were back then, but let alone, these two are quite a good match, and my daughter is not lucky.

"Uncle Dong, at the funeral the day after tomorrow, I have to ask you to help me put on a play."

Zhan Xiaocheng looked at Dong Baiqing and said.

Hearing this, Dong Baiqing was a little surprised: "You mean, you still plan to attend your own funeral?"

"I'm the protagonist, how can I not go? I'm not here, what else is my dear mother playing?"

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled coldly, when he mentioned Ren Qing, there was no warmth in his eyes, only hatred and disgust remained.

"no problem."

Dong Baiqing nodded and agreed, he had already been involved in this matter, and it was impossible to be alone, so it would be better to be a good person to the end and let Zhan Xiaocheng accept his favor.

After bidding farewell to Dong Baiqing, Feng Yuning and Zhan Xiaocheng, led by the secretary, took the president's special elevator down to the garage.

After getting into the car, Feng Yuning did not start the car immediately.

"What are you going to do? Expose your mother and Zhan Liancheng's true colors at your own funeral? Or are you going to threaten them with this incident?"

In fact, from the point of view of normal people, Zhan Xiaocheng should secretly find Ren Qing and Zhan Liancheng, and take this opportunity to threaten the mother and son, so as to regain the status of Zhan Group and Zhan Family Patriarch.

In this way, the face of the Zhan family can be preserved, and the last trace of mother-child relationship between him and Ren Qing can not be torn.

But Zhan Xiaocheng smiled coldly and said, "If it were you, what would you do?"

"Me? Ren Qing and I don't have a mother-child relationship. If she did such a thing that both people and gods are angry with, of course I want to expose her true face in public and destroy her with the most vicious means!"

Feng Yuning's expression was gloomy, and when she mentioned Ren Qing, there was resentment in her eyes.

"Okay, then we'll do this, then we'll tear her life apart."

Zhan Xiaocheng raised his hand to touch Feng Yuning's face, his voice was soft and gentle.

This kind of behavior made Feng Yuning a little uncomfortable.

"No, it's my idea, not yours. You and her...are mother and son after all. You really have the heart to ruin her reputation. And if this incident happens, your mother will go to jail."

Just the crime of murder for money is enough for Ren Qing to spend the rest of his life in prison.

"I've given her many chances, but she didn't cherish them."

Zhan Xiaocheng leaned on his seat, his voice was hoarse, and there was a touch of disappointment and pain in his eyes.

Why didn't he know it was his mother?Why doesn't he want his mother to be kind and his son to be filial?But Ren Qing is not worthy of her!

From childhood to adulthood, as long as she had the slightest affection for her second son, the Zhan family would not have come to this day, and their mother-child relationship would not have been so weak.

"I am sending her to prison now, but I am saving her."

Zhan Xiaocheng glanced at Feng Yuning, said with a wry smile: "You can also see how cruel she is, she will do anything to achieve her goal, if she continues to let it go, sooner or later she will pay for her life."

Feng Yuning quietly looked at Zhan Xiaocheng's injured eyes, seeing the pain and helplessness on his face, her heart softened a little.

After hesitating for a moment, she raised her hand and patted his shoulder lightly as a comfort.

Just taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhan Xiaocheng leaned against her body, pressed his face against her neck, and took a deep breath.

"My life of more than 30 years has been obscure, and my heart is also immersed in the cold darkness, without a trace of warmth, Xiao Ning, thanks to you."

Zhan Xiaocheng's arms wrapped around Feng Yuning's waist, his lips gently sucked her neck, his voice was hoarse, like a wounded child.

At this moment, Feng Yuning knew that she should push this man away, and said with a sneer: The person who gives you warmth is your mistress, not me.

But she couldn't say it, because she was her!
The two of them just sat like this, no one spoke, no one moved, they just enjoyed the warmth of this moment quietly.

Five years is so long, so long, so people feel helpless.

They reunited after a long absence, but it was the first time they sat together peacefully. For a moment, it seemed as if they had returned to the beginning.

Zhan Xiaocheng selfishly hoped that time would stand still at this moment, and selfishly hoped that they could always lean on each other like this until the end of time.

But the more you look forward to something, the easier it is to lose something.

Just when Zhan Xiaocheng didn't even dare to take a big breath, for fear of breaking the warmth at this moment, Feng Yuning's cell phone rang suddenly.

The ringtone of the mobile phone was like a spell that broke the magic spell, which instantly awakened Feng Yuning. She pushed Zhan Xiao City away and found the phone in a hurry.

"Oh, Yanze, I'm not at the company, I'm outside...to do something. With whom? Eh...with a friend, do you have anything to do?"