The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

I have to admit that Wen Mingyue's words are straightforward but true.

Feng Yuning and Zhan Xiaocheng, they have already become an inseparable part of each other during these years of stumbling, and they have already become the softest place in each other's hearts.

Just like Zhan Xiaocheng has been waiting for Feng Yuning's return for the past five years, how has Feng Yuning forgotten Zhan Xiaocheng?

"I've reached Laojing, and money and status are things outside of me. The only thing I care about is this family relationship, so girl, give me another chance to make up for the mistakes I made, okay? "

Wen Mingyue held Feng Yuning's hand, her tone was almost pleading.

At this moment, Feng Yuning suddenly remembered Wen Mingyue's protection of herself when she was in the Zhan family's old house.

No matter what her motives were, it had to be said that Wen Mingyue's care and concern for her during those days was a kind of warmth that she had never enjoyed in the Jiang family.

She has always kept it in her heart.

At this moment, she couldn't refuse Wen Mingyue's pleading, but she couldn't nod and say forgiveness.

Feng Nanzheng on the side stepped forward in due course and gave instructions to Hua Ruoxue.

"What are you still standing there for? The old lady is soaked like this. Take the old lady to the guest room to wash and change clothes."

Hua Ruoxue came back to her senses, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes, you see I am stupid."

Walking in front of Feng Yuning, Hua Ruoxue looked at her, as if asking for her opinion.

After a long time, Feng Yuning took a few steps back and broke away from Wen Mingyue's hand.

"Aunt Xue, you can take her to the room in Zhan Xiao City, she has bad legs and can't walk up the stairs."

Hearing this, Hua Ruoxue looked joyful and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Hey, hey, good."

Wen Mingyue looked into Feng Yuning's eyes, choked up and said, "Girl, with your concern, I will die without regret."

"Mr. Zhan, go upstairs to the guest room and wash and change your clothes. We are all elderly people this evening. If we catch a cold in the rain, it will be troublesome."

Feng Nanzheng said with a smile: "Mingli, take your Uncle Zhan to the guest room on the second floor, and ask the servant to bring over two sets of home clothes that I haven't worn."

Zhan Jingzhao looked at Feng Yuning, then turned to Feng Nanzheng, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"Thank you so much."

Feng Nanzheng waved his hands and said, "One family doesn't talk about two families, so you're welcome."

"I'll take the old lady to wash and tidy up, you...you can go to the second floor to rest."

Since entering the door, Hua Ruoxue has never looked into Zhan Jingzhao's eyes, and now, she just glanced at him with a flat voice.

Zhan Jingzhao nodded and watched Hua Ruoxue and his mother enter the room, then he followed Feng Mingli and went upstairs slowly.

By this time, the clock was pointing to one o'clock in the morning.

Feng Yuning finally felt tired, today is really an exciting day.

"So now I want to ask, where do I sleep tonight?"

Zhan Xiaocheng looked at Feng Yuning's back as she was about to go back to her room, and couldn't help asking.

Really, he is very depressed now. He wanted to be alone for a while, but he was robbed of the room...

"You... squeeze with my elder brother? Your eyes don't want to squeeze with my elder brother, the second brother? Eh, you don't want to? Third brother..."

When she saw Zhan Xiaocheng's eyes, Feng Yuning sighed helplessly.

"ok, ok, I got it……"

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled and said, "I'm a disabled person, so it's inappropriate for you to let a disabled person climb the stairs? And it's still on the third floor, so you're not afraid of me..."

"You sleep in my room, is that okay?"

Unable to bear the monk Tang's chanting in Zhan Xiao City, Feng Yuning couldn't help begging for mercy.

This man is too noisy, he is not at all as ruthless as the domineering president at the time. Really, she now misses the bossy boss who didn't talk much in the past.

"it is good!"

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled triumphantly, and went straight into Feng Yuning's room.

Behind him, Duo Fu and Duo Le followed behind Zhan Xiaocheng like two little followers. The three of them entered the room together and did not forget to close the door.

Feng Yuning: "..."

So was he turned away by those three people?

"Xiao Yao."

Feng Nanzheng walked up to Feng Yuning and patted her on the shoulder.

"The past has to pass. People are all selfish, and they all have their own calculations and selfishness, so the old lady of the Zhan family..."

Speaking of this, Feng Nanzheng paused, and said after consideration: "At the beginning, she made you suffer, but now, if you are not willing to forgive, then we will not forgive, but if you choose to forgive, you should look forward calmly, right?"

Feng Yuning knew what her father meant.

Yes, many people say forgiveness on their lips, but they can't let it go in their hearts, and they still cling to the sorrows of the past, living like ascetics.

"Look at these agreements. Really, even your father and I couldn't get so many things with the private seals of the wealthy family owners. The old lady is really sincere in order to win your forgiveness."

Perhaps for ordinary people, the way to apologize is just saying sorry, because they can't show more sincerity.

But in a wealthy family, in a wealthy family where money and interests are paramount, an apology is useless, the most sincere way is to give everything you can, I have to say, Wen Mingyue has achieved the ultimate.

Now that the Zhan Group is in danger, Wen Mingyue can use these network resources to save the Zhan Group, but she didn't. She chose to hand over all the contacts she has to Feng Yuning, which is an apology and trust.

"So, people have already lowered their stance, so let's stop stretching, it's unnecessary."

Feng Nanzheng asked tentatively.

"I know what you mean, the past is the past, and I know what to do."

Feng Yuning smiled, looked at her father and said: "It's getting late, you should go to bed early, and you will have to help me for the next few days."

"Okay, okay, my daughter's request, daddy must do it, go to bed now."

Feng Nanzheng laughed out loud.

In the guest bedroom on the first floor, Hua Ruoxue helped Wen Mingyue take a shower and change clothes.

Wen Mingyue was placed on the bed, and Hua Ruoxue was sitting on the edge of the bed, massaging Wen Mingyue's legs.

"Xiaoxue, why do you talk about this world..."

Hua Ruoxue knew what Wen Mingyue was referring to, but she still couldn't let go of Zhan Xiaocheng's life experience, and she said she didn't care, it was all a lie.

After a long silence, Hua Ruoxue raised her head and looked at Wen Mingyue.

"I heard from Xiaoyao that the official date of birth in Xiaocheng is not his real date of birth, so when is his real date of birth?"

Hearing this, Wen Mingyue let out a long sigh.

"If Ren Qing hadn't lied, Xiaocheng's real age should be a full year older than now. When Ren Qing insisted on changing her date of birth, I didn't bother to care about these things. I just thought she believed some charlatan."

After a pause, Wen Mingyue smiled coldly: "It turns out that she has a guilty conscience, but she pity Xiaocheng's biological mother..."

Wen Mingyue suddenly looked at Hua Ruoxue, frowned and said, "Xiaoxue, who do you think is Xiaocheng's biological mother? Now, where is she?"