Chapter Fifty-Three: The Little Woman of the Sycamore

"Isn't it too late to say that? If you knew today, don't steal Cao Yi's manuscript at the beginning! Chen Haiying knew that Feng Shunqing and Feng Xue were too kind, and she was afraid that the two of them would be soft-hearted, so she couldn't help but interject coldly.

Feng Shunqing and Feng Xue didn't speak, but they felt that Chen Haiying's words reached their hearts.

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, Auntie, Feng Xue, please help me for the sake of my seriously ill mother who needs my care!"

Feng Shunqing looked at Feng Xue inquiringly, and when she saw Feng Xue nodding, she couldn't help but sigh, and was about to speak, but she didn't want Chen Haiying to speak first: "There is a seriously ill mother who needs you to take care of, can you do it to Cao Yi without any scruples?" Can you escape the law if you have a seriously ill mother who needs your care? Now you come to ask for sympathy, if it is Cao Yi who loses the lawsuit, who will sympathize with him? As she spoke, she grabbed Feng Shunqing, who was unbearable, and said, "Sister Feng, this kind of girl is not worthy of sympathy, let's leave her alone." ”

Although Cao Yi has never mentioned the relationship between Zhang Caijuan and Cao Yi, because of Feng Xue's relationship, Feng Shunqing actually knows very clearly, and she doesn't like Zhang Caijuan, a girl who is not only powerful but also ruthless, but Zhang Caijuan hugged her legs very tightly, and she couldn't speak viciously like Chen Haiying, so she was a little helpless for a while.

At this moment, someone had already noticed the movement here, and looked close to see the excitement, seeing this situation, Feng Shunqing sighed slightly and said, "Why are you so troubled?" Get up and talk, and don't let people see the jokes. ”

Zhang Caijuan is very good at figuring out other people's psychology, knowing that she can't go too far, she let go of her hand and wiped her tears and stood up.

How can such a sensible child ......? The pursuit of material things is not to be blamed, but there must also be a bottom line, right?

Looking at Zhang Caijuan, who was pitiful when I saw the pear blossoms and the rain, Feng Shunqing had mixed feelings in her heart, and she was speechless for a long time before she considered the words and spoke again: "People say that 'the prodigal son does not change his money', and they say that 'the bitter sea is endless, and he looks back to the shore', you can recognize your mistakes and have a heart of repentance, which is very good." However, the plagiarism incident has had a great impact on Cao Yi, since the loss of my old Cao, he has had a very difficult life, and it is not easy to get to where he is today. Even though I'm his mother, I can't completely take charge of this kind of thing, and that's not fair to him. So, I can forgive you, as for Cao Yi, you still have to say it yourself......"

Speaking of this, she paused and said earnestly: "Child, escaping can never solve the problem fundamentally, only bravely facing it, do you understand what I mean?" ”

"I ......"

"Okay, I can only tell you so much, whether you can get Cao Yi's forgiveness depends on your own actions!" Feng Shunqing turned around and walked towards the bar, and Chen Haiying and Feng Xue hurriedly followed. Zhang Caijuan watched the backs of the three disappear in a daze, her expression changed, and after a long time, Fang gritted her teeth and limped away.

"Sister Feng, you are too kind, I have seen a lot of girls like this, relying on a bit of posture, climbing up with one mind, in order to achieve the goal, do everything, it is impossible to really repent......" Holding Feng Shunqing's arm, Chen Haiying couldn't help complaining.

"I understand what you say, but she's still a kid after all......"

"It's because she's not old that she should be taught a lesson."

"Alas," Feng Shunqing sighed and said, "Forget it, let's let Cao Yi worry about it, he has been doing very well, and I believe that he will be able to handle this matter properly." ”

Chen Haiying and Feng Xue smiled at the same time, Feng Xue said: "Auntie, you are really good, if my mother has half of you, I will be content!" ”

Chen Haiying and Feng Xue had been acquainted with each other for a long time, and when they heard this, they laughed again and said: "This kind of treatment doesn't come out of nowhere, you have to be as reassuring as Cao Yi, right, Sister Feng?" ”

Feng Shunqing smiled and said nothing, Feng Xue didn't talk back, but fell silent, Chen Haiying was stunned and asked, "What's wrong Xiaoxue, aren't you angry?" ”

Feng Xue shook her head: "How come, I just thought, Cao Yi doesn't know what to do now?" ”

"It's not easy to know, just make a phone call!"

When he received Feng Xue's call, Cao Yi had just returned to the room after eating with Mo Lan and Wu Tong, and the room was set for him by Wu Tong, next to her and Mo Lan's room, the same luxurious suite, lying on the wide Simmons bed, which made people very comfortable.

In fact, even if Feng Xue didn't call, Cao Yi was about to call home, and when she talked about being with Feng Shunqing and Chen Haiying, she saved Cao Yi's business.

"Tell my mother and Sister Chen that I still have something to do in Kyoto, and I have to go back a few days later, don't let them worry." He said, thought about it, and said: "The college entrance examination is coming soon, you have to take the test well, if the grades are good, I will surprise you at that time." ”

"What surprise?" Feng Xue's voice was full of surprise.

Cao Yi smiled slightly, as if the other party could see it: "'The secret of heaven cannot be revealed', let's wait for you to get good results!" ”

"Okay, you just get your 'surprise' ready, I'm sure I'll get a good score...... By the way, Zhang Caijuan has looked for her aunt and took the initiative to admit to stealing your manuscript, and I hope that my aunt and I will help her persuade you not to pursue her legal responsibility. ”

Cao Yi was silent, said he knew, hung up the phone, got out of bed and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, opened the window, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath.

He didn't expect Zhang Caijuan to be so shameless, and actually wanted to take advantage of his mother's kindness and coerce himself to give up pursuing her legal responsibility, he was very angry, frowned for a moment, and twisted a large section of cigarette into the ashtray.

In front of many media, Cao Yi promised to resume the update of "The Ancient God Emperor" as soon as possible, but it was delayed because of Ren Yafang's matter. There was an Internet cable socket in the room, but he didn't have a computer, and he didn't plan to stay overnight in Kyoto, so he didn't bring a laptop. Looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and he was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to knock on the door of the next room.

Moran is also the author, so it shouldn't be possible to go to bed so early, right?

Thinking of the deadly professional habit (it is common for people with code words to stay up late), Cao Yi made up his mind, went out and walked to the door next door, and knocked lightly: "Sister Wutong, Mo Lan, are you sleeping?" ”

"It's Cao Yi, wait a minute!" The sound of Wutong came from the house, the door opened, and she appeared barefoot at the door in pajamas, her face was flushed, she was holding a white towel in her hand, wiping her wet hair, and asked Cao Yi with a smile: "Why haven't you rested yet?" ”

"It's not like I remember that I haven't updated it yet, and I want to come and use your computer."

"You just remembered, I thought you forgot, and I was going to send you a message to remind you later!" Wutong let Cao Yi in the door and pointed to the notebook on the desk: "You use my notebook, Lan Lan is coding words in it, I'm most afraid of being interrupted, so don't bother her." ”

Cao Yi looked at it, and the door to the inner room was really tightly closed, and he could faintly hear music coming out, which was the habit of Moran when he coded words.

Nodding and walking towards the desk, Cao Yi suddenly found a black thing on the bed next to him, and was just about to take a look, when he suddenly heard Wutong exclaim, only to feel the fragrant wind passing by, Wutong rushed to the bed quickly, and sat down on the bottom of his ass with a red face.

Due to the amplitude of movement, the button of the black pajama broke open, and she was so shy that she didn't notice it.