Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

"Don't worry, she is like a frightened bird now. Any fluctuation in the outside world will make her suspect that someone is trying to harm her."

"Many of the people she used to be around were sent to her by others, and they were more or less involved with those people behind them. It's strange that she can rest assured."

"But I'm different. I have a clean family background and a clean history. Moreover, I was discovered by her accidentally, so I found a way to surround myself with people around me."

"I don't pose any threat to her."

"Coupled with the fact that I saved her before she died this time, she became even more convinced that I really fell in love with her."

Guo Xiaolong snorted, "She has gotten into this situation, and she is still so narcissistic?"

"Does she still not know that Mr. Feng has announced within the Feng family that he will expel her from the Feng family?"

"Speaking of which, Mr. Feng is indeed a hero who has gone through many trials and tribulations. He is ruthless and hard-hearted at critical moments."

"My granddaughter, who has been carefully raised since childhood, doesn't want it anymore."

It was also cut very thoroughly.

Currently, Mr. Feng has taken back all the business sections that Feng Yilan was responsible for.

The expression on Huang Zeng's face didn't change much, but there was clearly a bit of disgust in his eyes.

"People from aristocratic families like them are the most ruthless."

"When you are useful, you are the pride of the family. Once you are useless, you will become an outcast in minutes."

Guo Xiaolong blinked and shrugged, "There is nothing we can do about it. If you sit in that position, it will probably end up like this."

"That's probably what the saying goes, butt determines head."

"After all, Mr. Feng cannot let Feng Yilan bring down the entire Feng family alone. He is responsible for the livelihood of hundreds of people in the Feng family."

Huang Zeng pursed his lips, did not continue to answer, and looked out the window blankly.

The prosperous capital city is a place that many people have dreamed of all their lives.

But how many people know how many dirty thoughts and innocent corpses are buried under this seemingly prosperous capital.

If it weren't for the purpose of avenging his elder brother, he thought, he would never set foot in the capital again in his life.

After a while.

Huang Zengcai said: "Feng Yilan doesn't fully trust me yet. The place she told me probably stores some insignificant things."

"The really key evidence and the hiding place may only be known to her."

"Besides, today's incident may also be a test for her."

See if Huang Zeng is sincere for her.

He was even willing to confront those in power for her.

Guo Xiaolong nodded, "According to her cunning and changeable mind, that's probably the case, but it's okay. Let's slowly dig it out layer by layer. I don't believe we can't dig it all out."

The place they were going to at this time was the place Feng Yilan had just told Huang Zeng.

An inconspicuous farmhouse in the suburbs.

Guo Xiaolong and Huang Zeng dug out a small waterproof box from under the big locust tree in the farmyard.

Open the box and there is a USB flash drive inside.

The two looked at each other and quickly returned to their original positions.

Then drive away.

……

As for what Feng Yilan and Jin Wenzheng talked about on the phone that day, no one knows.

All I know is that Feng Yilan was politely sent back to her private villa by the two black tower bodyguards that night.

Jin Wenzheng also promised that when the limelight is completely over, he will personally visit Mr. Feng and fight for Feng Yilan to regain the rights and interests of the Feng family that should belong to her.

In fact, Feng Yilan's private wealth over the years, relying on the Feng family tree, may have exceeded the market value of the Feng family itself.

But those were all shady wealth. Feng Yilan knew very well that she clearly needed the Feng family's name.

The threat to life is temporarily lifted.

The identity of the eldest granddaughter of the Feng family is about to be recovered.

Feng Yilan was in a good mood.

But she knew that she was being monitored at all times, and all external contacts were under strict surveillance.

She wasn't in a hurry and just stayed at home to recuperate.

After all, the knife on her wrist was really meant to kill her.

Very deep.

Even the meridians were severed.

Wound recovery and rehabilitation take a long time.

Feng Yilan stared at the gauze on her wrist with a sinister look in her eyes, "Jin Wenzheng, I will not let you go in this revenge."

I wanted to hug my thigh, but I didn't expect that the thigh was poisonous and I almost died.

Feng Yilan has never been one to sit still and wait for death. When danger comes, she chooses to take the initiative.

Even if the other person is a towering tree, she still has the ability to disintegrate him from the inside.

"Jin Wenzheng, you asked for this, don't blame me."

Feng Yilan sat in the flower room and thought carefully about the follow-up plan.

Later, he also took a selfie of himself having been discharged from the hospital and returned home.

Although her face is still very pale, she is really more pitiable than a beautiful girl.

Of course, fans cried with joy and sent many blessings and condolences online.

[Sister, you must be strong, we will always be by your side! 】

[The goddess looks much better, and that’s how it should be. The better off you are, the more you will slap those who spread rumors. 】

……

Two days passed.

online.

A woman emerged claiming to be the victim.

Holding up her ID card, she reported a man named Gao Shengjie with her real name. He took advantage of his power to use coercion and inducement to force her to agree to the dirty unspoken rules of the workplace.

But this video didn’t get much traffic, and it was quickly submerged among the many flashy short videos.

There was almost no splash.

After a few hours, the video wasn't even searchable.

Although the video quickly disappeared, those who are interested know everything they should know.

Feng Yilan held the phone, but the corners of her mouth curled up.

Huang Zeng really lived up to her trust.

It seems that this person is trustworthy.

……

the next morning.

Feng Yilan suddenly had a whim and asked the flower garden to send a batch of seasonal flowers for a change of mood.

The security guard at the gate checked particularly carefully. He took the equipment and scanned a carriage of flowers up and down several times before letting them go.

In the sunflower room.

Feng Yilan wore a beige cotton and linen dress with her hair tied up casually, looking gentle and charming.

She seemed to be in a good mood and personally directed several delivery boys to place the flowers in the right places.

One of the young men who delivered flowers had a problem with his legs and feet and walked with a slight limp.

While carrying a pot of Phalaenopsis, I accidentally tilted it to the side...

I bumped into Feng Yilan...

Feng Yilan's beige dress suddenly got some mud stains.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it...I'll pat you down..."

The young man was wearing an old peaked cap, and there was a trace of blush on his bronze skin.

His expression was one of fear and fear, but also a little admiration.

He bent down to apologize, stretched out his big hand, and awkwardly tried to brush away the mud spots.

As the two of them got closer, a low voice that only the two of them could hear reached Feng Yilan's ears.

"The lead has been laid, but there is only one video and one victim, which is not convincing enough."