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Feng Shen saw her staring at Feng Chen for a moment, hooked his lips and smiled, and asked in a low voice, "Did you have this treatment before?" ”

Liang Weirong pursed her pale lips and pinched her palm.

Feng Shen said coolly: "Whether you have it before or not, you won't have it again in the future." ”

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Feng Chen carried Song Zhiyue into the living room, and Wen Mei, who was walking in front, inadvertently turned her head and saw him holding Song Zhiyue, who was asleep, with a displeased face.

Feng Yi also saw it, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Feng Chen hugged Song Zhiyue and went straight upstairs, returned to the bedroom and put her on the bed.

When he took off her shoes, he saw the wound on her foot, and his brow frowned slightly.

He thought of the banquet, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of her slightly twisted eyebrows, thought she was tired, and took her to the rest area to sit for a while.

At this moment, it seems that she should have had a sore foot at that time.

He secretly blamed himself for his carelessness and went downstairs to get hydrogen peroxide and a band-aid,

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, Song Zhiyue has endured it all the time, and he didn't show a trace of abnormality, so he didn't find out.

When she walked to the second floor, Wen Mei was about to go back to her room, and the two faced each other.

Wen Mei looked at him and said, "The three things I promised you have been completed, and it is up to you to come down." ”

Feng Chen understood that she was referring to Feng Shen's side, in fact, to be honest, the Feng family's property was not rare at all, and he didn't disdain the position of president.

But once he returned to the Feng family, the struggle between him and Feng Shen was indispensable.

On the first day he went to work at Feng's, Feng Shen couldn't help but make a move.

He was disgusted with this life of intrigue, and every day was physically and mentally exhausted.

He looked at Wen Mei and asked, "In your eyes, have you ever really regarded me as your son?" ”

"Drinking too much? Started talking nonsense? Wen Mei frowned.

Xu was drunk because of the wine, Feng Chen said everything in his heart: "In your eyes, I used to be your bargaining chip for marrying into the Feng family, and now I am your tool to compete for the family property, right?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wen Mei was annoyed, "I didn't do all this for you?" If I didn't want to try to marry into the Feng family, our mother and son would have starved to death for I don't know how many years! If Feng Shen gets everything from the Feng family, not to mention the Feng family, even Jiangcheng will not have a place for our mother and son! ”

"Thinking about me?" Feng Chen smiled coldly, "Do you know what kind of life I want?" ”

Wen Mei's breath was suffocated, and she said after a while: "You want to marry Song Zhiyue, I not only agreed, but also personally handled the marriage for you, what are you not satisfied with?" ”

Feng Chen looked at her steadily, and the light in his eyes was a little dead: "I just ask you not to force me." ”

"Okay, then wait for Feng Shen to kick us out of this house!" Wen Mei walked past him angrily and wanted to go back to the room.

"Wait a minute!" Seal the dust and make a sound.

Wen Mei stopped.

Feng Chen turned to look at her: "How did Chen Qing die back then?" ”

Chen Qing is Feng Shen's mother and Feng Yi's first wife.

Wen Mei Huoran turned around: "Even you think I killed her?" ”

Feng Chen looked at her and said, "I want to hear the truth." ”

Wen Mei looked in a trance, when she went to the hospital to visit a friend, Chen Qing was also hospitalized due to a car accident, when she passed by Chen Qing's ward, she saw Chen Qing stretching out her arm in the water cup, and there was no one else in the ward.

Seeing that Chen Qing was very difficult, she pushed the door and walked in and brought her the water glass.

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