The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

It was already night when we returned to Feng's villa.

Wen Mingyue was also saddened to hear the news of Mr. Dong's death.

"Why did you die?"

She frowned and sighed: "I always thought that he fled abroad. Although I hated him in my heart, I never thought of letting him die. Living in a foreign country is already the greatest punishment for him."

"That's right."

Feng Yuning ate the melon seeds and said: "I thought he was still alive, I thought he would have a bad conscience until he died, but who knew he was already dead!"

Although he didn't see the corpse, he could imagine how cruel it would be to be buried in that cold place.

"That's all."

Wen Mingyue waved his hand and said, "He deserves to die, after all, he has done so many outrageous things."

"It's just Xiao Ning."

After thinking for a while, Wen Mingyue looked up at Feng Yuning and said: "Now he died strangely, there is no guarantee that there is something tricky in it. Although I don't know what happened, just to be sure, you still have to pay attention to safety."

"Human nature is the scariest thing in the world."

Feng Yuning agreed with Wen Mingyue's words very much.

Really, the dead are not to be feared, but the people are to be feared!

Just as she was talking, Hua Ruoxue came out of Feng Yuning's room, tiptoeing, even closing the door cautiously.

"Fell asleep!"

She said with a smile: "The two little guys are really tired. They fell asleep before finishing listening to a story."

Feng Yuning stood up and laughed, "They insist on trying to coax you, saying that the stories you tell are more interesting than mine."

These words made Hua Ruoxue laugh from ear to ear.

"Then I'll coax them to sleep from now on. You've been working all day, and you just have a rest."

Feng Yuning didn't refuse, she nodded and said with a smile: "That's good."

Just as he was talking, Zhan Jingzhao came in from the outside.

Seeing Hua Ruoxue, he stepped forward and put his arms around her waist, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you go back to your room? The water for washing your feet is cold!"

"Yo yo yo!"

Feng Yuning joked: "He is really a model husband, and he even washes his wife's feet himself."

"Isn't it that I always have a stomach ache for a few days every month? He didn't know where to find a folk remedy. He said that rubbing the soles of the feet after soaking the feet in ginger water can relieve the stomach pain. I said no, but he refused to listen."

Having said that, Hua Ruoxue looked at Wen Mingyue and said, "Mom, take good care of your son and let him listen to you."

"I don't care."

Wen Mingyue pursed her lips and said, "I've been in charge of him for decades, and now I finally leave this burden to you, so I won't be so stupid as to cause trouble for myself."

Speaking of this, she smiled and said: "Those old women who still hold on to their sons after they get married are really stupid. They don't want to enjoy their happiness, and they have to make trouble at home. What are they trying to do?"

Hua Ruoxue covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "Then I have also learned this trick. When Xiaocheng gets married, I will also leave this burden to Xiao Ning, and I will live a leisurely life."

"Yep!"

Wen Mingyue said: "Once you get married, you will have your own small family. It's time for you to quit as a mother. Don't worry too much, don't want to control too much, otherwise no one will feel better about it."

On the side, Feng Yuning couldn't speak at all.

"No, then what do you mean, do you have any objections to how I will toss Zhan Xiaocheng later?"

Wen Mingyue smiled: "What can we say? Anyway, he is not only our grandson and son, but also your husband and the father of your child. You don't feel sorry for him, but we feel sorry for him."

"Furthermore, men are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so what can they do if they suffer a little?"

Wen Mingyue sees it very openly, and the most important thing is to live well.

After all, she looked at Zhan Jingzhao and said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and be your 24-filial husband, and soak your wife's feet well!"

Being rejected by his own mother, Zhan Jingzhao is also very convinced.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to be my 24-year-old husband, you should go to bed earlier, do you want me to take you back to your room?"

"Need not!"

Wen Mingyue refused: "Ronghua will take care of me, you don't need to worry about it, get out, don't bother me all the time!"

After driving away Zhan Jingzhao and his wife, the room finally became quiet.

"Girl."

Wen Mingyue looked at Feng Yuning and said: "I really hope that you will marry Xiaocheng as soon as possible."

She sighed and said, "Once Mr. Dong dies, my heart..."

"I'm old, maybe I won't be able to wake up when I lie down one day. My only regret now is that I didn't see you marrying Xiaocheng."

Reaching out to hold Feng Yuning's hand, Wen Mingyue said with emotion: "I'm always afraid that I won't see your wedding in my lifetime."

"Will not."

When it came to the heavy topic of life and death, Feng Yuning felt a little heavy in her heart.

"After dealing with Xiao Wei's affairs, Xiaocheng and I will get married."

She smiled and said: "I originally planned to put the wedding on the agenda. After all, the children are so old, but now that Xiao Wei has appeared, I can only deal with this matter first, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Yes, you can let Xiao Wei go straight away, and they continue to hold the wedding.

But this Xiao Xi mother and daughter are not good at fault, if they are ignored, it will be a landmine that will explode at any time.

"These two bastards, how do you think they came out?"

Mentioning Xiao Wei, Wen Mingyue couldn't help cursing.

"And how did my pair of love dolls fall into their hands?"

Yes, these mysteries have not been solved yet, so there are endless hidden dangers.

"Grandma, do you think Xiao Wei's mother and daughter are related to Mr. Dong?"

Feng Yuning boldly guessed: "For example, the person who killed Mr. Dong probably also knew Xiao Wei's mother and daughter?"

This guess really shocked Wen Mingyue.

"This, this won't it?"

Wen Mingyue said: "The Dong family has nothing to do with the Xiao family in Lancheng, let alone such two low-profile women."

"right."

Feng Yuning lowered her head and thought for a while and said: "It seems that there is no connection, right, but I always feel that this matter is not that simple, at least Xiao Wei's sudden appearance is a bit..."

"Oh shit! What are you doing, woman!"

Feng Yuning didn't finish her sentence, she only heard Feng Mingli's cry from outside, it seemed that she was still terrified.

Hearing this movement, Feng Yuning hurriedly got up and ran outside.

I saw Xiao Wei sitting on the swing in the yard outside the door wearing a nightgown as thin as onion's wings, with wet hair draped over his shoulders.

The cloth on his body has been wetted by the water from his hair, and it is clinging to his body, looking very... Shocking.

Feng Mingli seemed to have been greatly frightened, he hugged himself tightly with his hands, and pressed his back against the wall, for fear that Xiao Wei would pounce on him.

"I... I just felt a little stuffy in the room after taking a shower, so I wanted to go out to relax and dry my hair. I didn't know that there were still people passing by so late. I'm sorry, I scared you."