He had expected that the father and daughter would at least maintain their so-called decency, but he didn't expect it to be like this. Whether it was Father Feng's coldness at the beginning, or Feng Ling's arrogance, it was obvious that he didn't intend to accept her attitude.

This time back to Feng Mansion, I think it was not a pleasant journey for her.

Wen Jianning comforted him: "Don't say such things, at least we came back for the second uncle." ”

Feng Yi didn't speak, just hugged her tightly.

When he let go again, Wen Jianning suddenly remembered and asked, "Sister Feng Ling said that you helped me before, when did it happen?"

Feng Yi hesitated for a moment before telling him that he had asked Feng Ling for help to suppress the Wen family's unfavorable remarks in the newspaper.

Wen Jianning was both surprised and dumbfounded, she also noticed that the tabloids that attacked her seemed to be dumb overnight, and once thought that Chen Hongwang was helping her, but she didn't expect that the person who really helped her would be Feng Yi.

She couldn't help but sigh, "You've never mentioned this to me in such a long time. ”

Feng Yi said softly: "At that time, I just wanted to be able to help you a little, but my sister found someone to do it after she returned to China, and she used her and the Feng family's connections, I didn't dare to take credit, not to mention that it was nothing." ”

Despite what he said, Wen Jianning knew that this was not the case.

If he hadn't pleaded, Feng Ling wouldn't have helped. Either way, she owes them a love for their brother and sister. Thinking of this, she sighed and said, "In this way, I still owe Sister Feng Ling a favor. ”

Feng Yi corrected her in time: "These are two things, don't mix them up." ”

Wen Jianning lowered his head and thought about it, and then asked him, "Then do you have anything else to hide from me?"

Feng Yi was stunned for a while, and it took a long time for him to finally confess: "During the winter vacation last year, I actually went back to Hong Kong. ”

Her eyes widened slightly, and she listened to him continue.

It turned out that during the winter vacation last year, Feng Yi deliberately returned to Hong Kong to deal with the property under the name of his second uncle. He has been ignoring mundane affairs for many years, and as early as when Feng Yi was studying abroad, he handed these things over to him and let him make his own decisions. However, Feng Yi was busy with his studies and had no intention of dealing with it, so he could only find relatives from the Feng family's side branch and several professional agents to help take care of it.

Wen Jianning thought while listening, it turned out that he was also in Hong Kong last year, but unfortunately she didn't go out often at the Zhong family at that time, and the two would definitely not meet. But at that time, she was still avoiding him, and it was only embarrassing to see her.

Feng Yi didn't mention whether he had met Wen Jianning at that time, and said the second thing.

It turned out that he was the one who wanted to buy the copyright of "Wangzu" from Chen Hongwang.

Wen Jianning was a little confused when he heard it: "Your family's property still has a bookstore? If you want my books, just tell me, what are you going to do with that unjust money?"

This matter has to start with Feng Yi and that Boss Chen.

Both sides are men, and although it is only a quick glance, it is enough to see the other person's thoughts.

Not long after, he heard that someone mentioned that someone was asking about him behind his back, so he simply turned around and found out about that Chen Hongwang. He didn't tell Wen Jianning what he had found, only that this person's net worth was too unclean, and later he knew about the opportunity for him to help her publish "Wang Clan", so he simply asked someone to come forward on his behalf and buy back the copyright from him. At first, the other party was a little reluctant, but after the people on his side increased the weight, he finally relented.

He finally wrote lightly: "You just need to know that the man has a bad heart, and I am afraid that he will use your book for some articles in the future, so I simply do not let him have this opportunity." ”

Wen Jianning was silent for a long time before he couldn't help but ask, "At that time, we didn't talk anymore, why do you still care about my business?"

In fact, she originally wanted to tell him that the copyright of "Wangzu" is not so important, she is still young, she can write more and better works, and she is not someone who will be blackmailed casually.

But when the words came to his lips, he changed to this question again.

He didn't answer directly, but moved on to the third thing. Last winter, after the heavy snowfall in Kunming, someone suddenly found Feng Yi and asked him if he wanted to teach the family hall.

As soon as he said this, Wen Jianning suddenly remembered what he had done at the beginning, and his face gradually became a little feverish.

Fortunately, Feng Yi took care of her emotions and only said the part she didn't know about in a concise manner.

Feng Yi is a smart person, and he quickly found out Ruan Wenyun and Zhou Yinghuang behind him, and then asked the reason, and his mood became complicated for a while. However, he eventually rounded up the scene and asked the other two to help him cover up the past.

Finally, he smiled and asked, "Then I also want to ask you, you were already planning to ignore me at that time, why do you still care about my business?"

Just because the judgment is continuous, just because of the concern is chaotic.

Wen Jianning opened his mouth, although he had an answer in his heart, he couldn't say anything.

Feng Yi pressed his forehead against her forehead and said softly: "At that time, you didn't want to pay attention to me anymore, I just want to respect your ideas, no longer embarrass you, and I won't meet you." But you won't let me put it down, so I really can't let it go. When we reconciled, I said that I would respect your decision, but in fact I lied to you, even if you rejected me again at that time, I would not let go easily. ”

Wen Jianning just lowered his eyes after hearing this, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face gradually became a faint flush.

His voice was gentle, low and beautiful, as if he was humming an old ballad: "Vote for me with papaya, repay it with Qiongju, repay it with bandits, and always think it ......is good."

Wen Jianning couldn't describe his feelings in words, so he had to throw himself into his arms to escape.

She really didn't know how to respond to his affection, but fortunately, the two of them had made a lifelong decision, and there was a long rest of their lives to slowly repay. Both of them did not speak for a long time, only quietly waiting for the emotions surging in their hearts to pass away before continuing to talk about them.

Feng Yi told her not to worry, only said that Feng's father Feng Ling and they were actually not afraid, with the elder of the second uncle pressing on it, no matter how dissatisfied they were, they couldn't set off the storm. It's just inevitable to have a few arguments with them, which makes people a little upset.

Wen Jianning thought for a moment and asked him in a low voice, "Will it be your father next?"

Feng Yi said: "My father shouldn't open his mouth to embarrass you as a girl, and his aunts and wives are not qualified." ”

She asked with some concern, "Will he embarrass you?"

"Probably not," Feng Yi paused before continuing, "I look more like my mother." ”

Wen Jianning still remembered that he had said about the unpleasant past of the previous generation of the Feng family, stretched out his hands to hug him, naturally leaned on his shoulders, and patted him lightly on the back, like coaxing a child, but made Feng Yi laugh.

He asked, "Would you like to see a picture of your mother?"

After Wen Jianning nodded, he went back to the room and looked for a while before he brought a photo album, which was mostly photos taken by his father and sister Feng Ling abroad, and occasionally a few photos of Feng Yi when he was a child, from the chubby infant to the little teenager, Banban stood in the photo, looking at her from a distance across time and space.

He pointed to another photo and said, "This is it." ”

This is the only image left by his mother during her lifetime.

Wen Jianning took a look, and in the middle of the black-and-white photo sat a young woman, wearing a high vertical collar trimmed jacket and a wide floor-length skirt, her face was so blurred that she couldn't see her facial features at all, as if she had been worn away with the passage of time. This reminds Wen Jianning of Chekhov's "The Man in the Suit", a poor man who lives in a shell and fights only once with his life in his life.

Because the old photos were too blurry, Wen Jianning really couldn't see how similar Feng Yi was to his mother, but she thought about it for a while, except for the occasional demeanor that was more similar to Feng's father, Feng Yi's other facial features should be similar to his mother.

Feng Yi was a little curious: "No one has ever said how similar I am to my father." ”

Wen Jianning explained to him while reminiscing that Feng Yi's occasional coldness was almost carved out of the same mold as Feng's father.

When they first met, Feng Yi was still a cold and detached teenager when he looked at people, but his temperament was much calmer. When they reunited in Kunming, it was clear that the two had not seen each other for many years, but Wen Jianning quickly became familiar with him, which may not have been influenced by his current personality.

The corners of his mouth were smiling, and he was actually a little childishly proud: "It turns out that you remember it so clearly." ”

Wen Jianning actually didn't remember the events of the first meeting very clearly, but when she talked about it, the details that had been dusty for many years suddenly appeared in her mind clearly. But it's rare to see him so proud, so it's better not to tell him.

Feng Yi was happy alone for a long time, and asked Wen Jianning about her parents.

After so many years, her impression of her uncle Ming Li is also a little blurred, but she still has an impression of her mother Mingzhen's appearance. Back then, she was too sick to get out of bed, but she was still like an unmarried young girl, gentle and beautiful, and always looked at people with some naïve spirit. However, she only lived for about 20 years, and she was indeed only a young girl when she died.

As for her biological father, who smoked a lot early and died, Wen Jianning has never even seen a photo.

She said with some regret: "My aunt told me back then that my mother was a famous beauty in ten miles and eight towns, but unfortunately I didn't look like her." ”

Feng Yi pondered for a moment before asking euphemistically, "Do you want to tell me that no male classmate has ever handed you a love letter." ”

Wen Jianning understood what he meant, and laughed along.

Because she was ridiculed when she was a child, she didn't pay much attention to her appearance, and as she got older, she slowly felt faintly from the eyes of others that she shouldn't be ugly. As for the love letters, she did receive them, but she never took them to heart. Before she fell in love with Feng Yi, she never thought that she would be like this one day.

She deliberately opened her eyes and said nonsense: "I'm sorry Mr. Feng, your fiancée is very ugly, and she has never received a love letter." ”

He kissed her lightly on the side of the cheek: "That must be their mistake, then I will make it up to you later." ”

After the two said goodnight, Wen Jianning closed the door, and fell asleep with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After that day, Feng Ling came two or three times, and even threatened not to let him inherit the family business, but in the end, he was prepared for defeating Feng Yi, and in the end he could only return with a feather.

The second uncle has no children, and the property under his name has already been entrusted to Feng Yi, who he brought up. What's more, they resorted to this trick just to force Feng Yi to comply, and it was impossible to cheapen outsiders in vain. In addition, Feng's father felt guilty about his son and was not very resolute in his opposition, and finally acquiesced to the marriage.

Although Feng Yi insisted repeatedly, she still did not live in the Feng Mansion, and returned to the Zhong family for the rest of the day, but she would come to the Feng family every day to visit her second uncle as a junior. Every morning, when she walked out of Zhong's house, a young and handsome driver was waiting outside the door, and he would smile when he saw her come out.

In the evening, he sent her back to Zhong's house and kissed her goodbye under the street lamp.

Early that morning, Feng Yi personally drove her to the Feng Mansion as usual, but saw that on the road leading to the Feng Mansion, a black Ford car blocked their way.

Wen Jianning's eyelids jumped, and a bad premonition suddenly floated.

A woman in a dark green cheongsam got out of the car, although she was in her forties, she still had fluffy black hair, a graceful posture, and her charm still existed. A pair of charming eyes on weekdays are staring coldly at Wen Jianning at the moment, as if a poisonous snake that will attack at any time.

This is the first time the two have met since she escaped from the Mid-Levels villa that day.

(End of chapter)