"Today, that old fellow Feng Yuanyi called and said he was going to hold a wedding ceremony for you and Feng Jinchen, and I scolded him severely." Song Chenghong said beamingly at the dinner table, which made him vent his anger.

"What are you talking about to play with your grandchildren and enjoy the family happiness, tsk tsk."

When it comes to the little grandson, Song Chenghong is worried. Feng Jinchen's trash is definitely not good enough for his precious daughter. Is there any young man in the circle who is suitable for his daughter?Song Chenghong paddled back and forth.

Several of the lads who had been at the top of the shortlist were engaged.

"Oh, it's hateful that Feng Jinchen has delayed your youth." Song Chenghong thumped the table angrily, "It's all because of that old guy Feng Yuanyi!"

"Forget it, Dad." Song Qingyue was extremely helpless, "The one who cheated was Feng Jinchen, and it has nothing to do with Uncle Feng. Even if you can't be in-laws, you are still friends."

In the previous life, Feng Yuanyi had been trying his best to save and investigate the mastermind behind the accident after Song's accident.After all, he is the head of the Feng family. Song Qingyue learned from the novel that Feng Yuanyi had finally found Feng Jinchen. She was heartbroken and couldn't bear to kill relatives righteously. After secretly using family law, the matter was suppressed.

At that time, Feng Jinchen was his "only child", and Feng Yuanyi's choice was understandable.

"Dad can't swallow this breath." Song Chenghong slapped his thigh, "It's not my father's fault, Feng Jinchen is so heartless and ungrateful, Feng Yuanyi has a great responsibility as a father."

His eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the sky with vicissitudes: "The Feng family will be handed over to Feng Jinchen in the future. That person's vicious thoughts are not worth dealing with. The Feng and Song families may become strangers."

After thinking about it, Song Qingyue didn't say anything about Huo Chizhou.

"Uncle Feng's body is still strong, don't rush to draw a line with the business of the Feng family, but Wan Zhen..."

If it wasn't for Feng Jinchen's secret killer, Feng Yuanyi in his previous life would still be alive for at least 30 to [-] years.It didn't take so long for her to find out the truth and let Huo Chizhou return to the Feng family.

As for the cooperation between Feng and Song after Huo Chizhou took over, we will talk about it at that time.

He is different from Feng Jinchen, he is not an ungrateful person.

And she didn't have to ask for help from the Feng family.

"Yueyue, don't worry, Wan Zhen's project is being dealt with quickly." Speaking of the project of digging a hole for Feng Jinchen, Song Chenghong smiled like a scheming fox.

"Well, I trust Dad."

While Hua Wanying breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't help but feel distressed: "Feng Jinchen caused Yueyue to waste so much time, and many young talents who pursued you in the past few years now have targets."

"The young man from the Fu family is not bad, and the Xi family..." Hua Wanying's tone was full of pity.

"Mom, fate can't be forced, let it take its course." Song Qingyue blushed, "My current life focuses on work."

"But..." Hua Wanying hesitated to speak, worried that her daughter would see through this incident, and she was also afraid that she would meet someone like Feng Jinchen again.

She has to keep a close eye on it.

"or……"

Song Qingyue understood what she meant, so she had no choice but to evade: "Let's talk about it after researching the game warehouse."

"Okay." Hua Wanying and her husband went back and forth in their minds, vowing to find someone who is better than Feng Jinchen by a thousand or ten thousand times.

After the meal, Song Qingyue took a walk with her parents to digest food. As they walked, the old couple walked ahead hand in hand.Song Qingyue followed silently with her hands in her pockets, staring at her parents' shaking hands.

Her parents love each other very much, and they will grow old together in this life.

In the previous life, it was the love debt caused by her that made them die unhappily. In this life, she will protect them, reverse the plot, and let them enjoy their old age peacefully.

Meanwhile, Huo Chizhou was buried in his studies.He is determined to become Song Qingyue's right-hand man, and to avenge his revenge, he must not just take good care of his body, and his academic ability must not be bad at all.

Huo Chizhou took care of lunch and dinner by himself.

He didn't simply cook some water noodles casually, but took out his mobile phone and carefully studied the home-cooked recipes.He was thinking that if Song Qingyue came over in the future, he could cook it for her.

It was late at night, and Huo Chizhou's heart was not at peace.

His ears pricked up involuntarily, always paying attention to the movement at the door.He still remembered what Song Qingyue said, and would come to live occasionally.Although they were in different rooms, having her next door always gave me an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Her presence will convince him that all this is real and not just a dream.

He was afraid that this was a dream he had before he froze to death on the street.

The hour hand slowly approached 10, Huo Chizhou took out the mobile phone in his pocket, clicked on the WeChat chat interface, stared at the bright moon on her head, and rubbed it with his fingers over and over again.

Maybe, she won't sleep here tonight.

Want to send a message to ask?

no!How can I bother her?What if she had already rested?

where does she sleepWill Feng Jinchen pester her for reunion?Would you cry bitterly and kneel down and beg for forgiveness?Will she be shaken?

No!Why do you have to care so much?Can't she stay at home with her parents?What's the deal with letting a girl live in the same house as a big man like him?Although it's a different room...

Huo Chizhou inexplicably felt like a concubine in a deep palace, a resentful woman in a boudoir.

Just when he was struggling to survive, the phone made a "ding" sound, and a new message popped up in the dialog box.

Huo Chizhou almost lost his grip on the phone.

He cast his eyes on the screen openly, holding the phone and reading the message from Song Qingyue word by word: [Chi Zhou, I won't be going to Yujing Tiancheng Community today, you remember to rest early and take good care of your injuries. 】

After Song Qingyue returned to the house, she thought maybe she should send a message to Huo Chizhou.She said before that she only returned to Yujiangdijing Community occasionally, but she slept there for the first two nights, so there was no guarantee that he would not wait for him.

After thinking about it, Song Qingyue said another sentence.

[Are you used to those kitchen equipment? 】

It's not that Song Qingyue never thought of hiring a nanny for Huo Chizhou, but she knew that Huo Chizhou was a little withdrawn and sensitive after suffering so much, and it would be difficult for him to adapt to being with a strange aunt day and night.

The part-time aunt comes to clean the house every two days, but it should not be difficult for the high-IQ villain to cook a meal by herself.

Huo Chizhou sent the photos he had prepared in advance with a blushing face: [Those equipment are very useful, [lunch.jpg][dinner.jpg]. 】

After making lunch and dinner, he took a picture, afraid of affecting her work, he hesitated for a long time and did not dare to post it.

Now you can share it with him openly.

I quickly got a reply: [The appearance is good. [like.jpg]]

Huo Chizhou's handsome face turned redder, because she praised him.

【You remember to change the dressing for the wound on your calf. As for the wound on your back, if it cannot be reached, I will help you tomorrow. 】

Huo Chizhou's pupils shrank suddenly, and he typed a word very slowly: [Okay. 】

She is coming tomorrow!

He, he's going to take off his shirt in front of her again, and she's going to give him medicine, it's so embarrassing.When he recovers from his injury, he must insist on running in the morning and exercising every day, but he can't be so thin all the time.

However, if he recovers from his injury, she doesn't need to help him with medicine.

Will she still come?

[It's getting late, let's go to rest, good dream. 】

Huo Chizhou hurriedly suppressed his messy emotions, and solemnly wished: [Good night. 】

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