Young Master Feng's Hidden Marriage and Ugly Wife

She was tentatively exploring.

But one thing she knew was that she still loved him.

From the moment she saw him through the gate just now, her heart skipped a beat.

At this time, facing her doubts, he did not answer, but continued to push the wheelchair forward.

"Brother Yuan, how have you been all these years?"

"If it wasn't for that car accident, would we be married now?"

She looked at him tenderly and smiled.

Feng Tingyuan still didn't speak.

"Brother Yuan, why are you so silent?"

Feng Tingyuan finally stopped in his tracks, "I'll push you into the house!"

"Oh fine!"

Lan Xingyue felt a little disappointed.

She suddenly realized that he seemed to have changed a lot, as if there was an invisible wall between them.

That wall separated her from him.

Indoors, Shen Jinglin had already made an appointment with a few friends. It seemed that to celebrate Lan Xingyue's return, everyone opened champagne.

Shen Jinglin lit the cake candles on the table.

"Jing Lin, today is not my birthday, why are you lighting candles?"

"Xingyue, sit here! Although it's not your birthday, the brothers are willing to make it up for you..."

Feng Tingyuan stood at the door, still looking at the time on his wrist.

He remembered that Feng Zizhe was still in the hospital, and planned to go back and have a look.

"You play first, I have to go!"

Shen Jinglin stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "Why are you so anxious! We haven't seen Xingyue for four years, and we all want to know how Xingyue passed these four years! I believe that you also want to know how these years are. What's the matter?"

Indeed, after that car accident, he knew nothing about her.

All this is also a suspense in his heart.

After thinking about it, Feng Zizhe was taken care of by Luo Yunchu, and Luo Yunchu, who knew medical skills, could easily handle Feng Zizhe's illnesses a few times before.

He was actually relieved to have the child in her hands.

Anyway, it's all here, it's better to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, Shen Jinglin handed over a glass of champagne.

"I just don't drink anymore, the doctor said I'm not in good health..."

Lan Xingyue's face was a little pale, she looked very thin, she looked like a sickly beauty, and it was a bit difficult to speak a few words.

Cover your mouth and cough a few times from time to time.

"Hey, how can I force you to drink, you drink!"

Shen Jinglin thoughtfully poured her a glass of juice.

Lan Xingyue smiled gratefully,

"Thank you Jinglin. I am really happy to see that everyone is still well when I come back this time. I have been thinking about you all these years abroad. It's a pity that my health is useless and I can't come back."

After she finished speaking, she secretly glanced at Feng Tingyuan.

Feng Tingyuan left her only profile, but she could still see his clear jawline.

A well-tailored suit with a crisp white shirt and a light blue striped tie.

Yes, he still has the same temperament as four years ago.

Handsome and deep.

Among the crowd, his figure is the most outstanding.

She had already heard that he was married.

But the object of marriage is an extremely ugly woman, she thinks that there is no threat.

But when she saw him now, there was no excitement and joy on his face as she had imagined.

At this moment, she suddenly lost her confidence.

She was afraid that the affection between them had disappeared.

"Xingyue, tell me, we are waiting for you!" Qiao Yanan urged beside him.

Recently, Qiao Yan'an got very close to Zhou Yan, and this time he also mixed in with Shen Jinglin and others.

Lan Xingyue reached out and picked out a strand of hair behind her ear, then looked at Feng Tingyuan shyly.

"Hey, it's actually a sad thing, I don't even want to mention it... However, I had to do it at that time! After the car accident, I was seriously injured, my internal organs were ruptured, and my brain was seriously injured. The doctor also announced that I was dead. I died, and everyone thought I was dead... It happened that my aunt knew an American doctor of medicine who was doing some medical research innovations. Arrived in America."

"Because the other party is doing medical experiments, it may not be sure that I can survive. So, my aunt announced my death to the public... In the following years, she has been helping me with treatment. My physical condition has not been very good. It wasn't until this year that I gradually woke up."

"The doctor originally said to let me treat for another year, but I gave up. I think I have to come back, otherwise... everyone will forget about me, won't they?"

After Lan Xingyue said a few words, she wanted to catch her breath.

The originally delicate face was full of tenderness.

Everyone was very sympathetic to her.

Shen Jinglin patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, no one will forget you!"

Lan Xingyue cast her clear eyes on Feng Tingyuan again, "Brother Yuan, will you forget me?"

Feng Tingyuan turned his head to look at her.

Her explanation was reasonable. He originally thought that she left on purpose when he was in a vegetative state.

Now it seems that she is as miserable as him.

He hasn't spoken yet.

Shen Jinglin immediately said, "How could he forget you? As soon as he heard that you were back, he rushed back without stopping."

"really?"

Meeting her weak eyes, Feng Tingyuan nodded, "I haven't forgotten!"

"That's good, I'm really... so happy! Brother Yuan, thank you for remembering me!"

"Come on, Brother Yuan, we are all gathered together today, happy, come, have a drink, I will do it first as a respect."

Shen Jinglin took the lead and drained the wine in the cup.

And Feng Tingyuan also toasted and drank more than half of the glass of red wine.

At this time, in the children's hospital.

Luo Yunchu was still holding Feng Zizhe for the infusion.

Both arms were already numb, and she was still reluctant to put the child down.

After more than two hours of fluid infusion, the little guy finally slept soundly. There was some sweat on his forehead, and his fever subsided.

"Miss Luo, let me give you a hug!"

Chen Mo felt distressed watching from the side, and wanted to help Luo Yunchu.

"No, it's okay, let him sleep for a while!"

She knew that Feng Zizhe had a light sleep, and he would wake up as soon as he changed hands.She wants the child to sleep longer.

While talking for a while, Feng Zizhe turned over and muttered something in his sleep, "Daddy, give me a hug!"

Luo Yunchu suddenly felt his eyes astringent.

She looked up at Chen Mo, "Call Feng Tingyuan and say that the child wants to see him."

"Ok!"

Chen Mo walked out with his mobile phone.

Luo Yunchu looked at the pitch-black night outside, and his heart became more and more heavy.

Before, just being Lan Xingyue's younger sister made Feng Tingyuan hesitate and mistrust her.

And now, Lan Xingyue himself is back.

Will Feng Tingyuan still want her?

Will he still miss this child?