The Young Master's Bride

His mother had come to his great aunt’s house to avoid him, but she had not expected this uncle to find her here.

For the first time, nainai felt that she had done something wrong. She shouldn’t have blackmailed Feng Yan on purpose.

Her life goal was to not cause trouble for her mother, but this time, she seemed to have caused her mother a lot of trouble.

Feng Yan glanced at nainai, then at Yin Yin, who had her head lowered.

Once again, he was certain that nainai’s attitude toward him had something to do with this woman.

Good, very good. He wanted nainai to hate him, right?

“Nainai, you’re not cute today!”

“Take the child out, I’m going to change my clothes!”

The first sentence was said to nainai, and his tone sounded like he was joking.

The last sentence was directed at Yin Yin, and it carried a slightly cold commanding tone.

Nainai pouted slightly. How was she not cute?

Although she liked this uncle very much, she had decided to hate him for her mother’s sake.

“Change your clothes and leave from the back door!” Yin Yin said to Feng Yan as she turned around.

Feng Yan squinted his eyes, and there was a cold light in them.

Why did he feel like he was a man who was having an affair and couldn’t see the light of day?

After changing his clothes and walking out of the bathroom, Feng Yan took a closer look at the room.

She could tell that this was Yin Yin and nainai’s room.

This was because there were many photo frames hanging on the wall, all of which were photos of Yin Yin and nainai, as well as nainai’s childhood.

When he saw a photo of nainai’s childhood, Feng Yan stood there in a daze as if he had been struck by lightning.

In the villa behind the mountain in the headquarters.

Huo qingge was sitting in the living room, her hands clasped together as her heart raced.

She was called here by a middle-aged woman who said that the madam wanted to see her.

She thought that this Madam should be her mother’s.

Huo qingge was so nervous that her palms were covered in sweat.

Before, she really wanted to see her mother, but her brother was always busy and she couldn’t find her way.

However, he didn’t expect to be invited today, so he felt very passive.

There was also an indescribable strange feeling.

A figure slowly walked down the stairs. Her hair was in a retro bun and she was wearing a plain-colored cheongsam. She looked elegant and Noble.

However, his skin was a little dull and sickly.

She heard aunt Liu, who had invited her here just now, call out,”Madam.”

Huo qingge stood up and looked at her mother. She was a stranger to her.

Shen Qing looked at her daughter with a calm expression, as if she was looking at a stranger.

This kind of meeting made Huo qingge feel very uncomfortable.

She had imagined countless times what it would be like to meet her mother. She had imagined many things.

However, there was definitely no such cold way.

She opened her mouth, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t say the word ‘mom’.

This was the first time he felt that it was so difficult to say this word.

Aunt Liu silently retreated to the side, so quiet that the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Just as Huo qingge felt that the pressure was suffocating, Shen Qing opened her mouth.

“Why are you still alive? If you’re dead, how are you still alive?”

These words made Huo qingge stagger back a few steps. She felt as if someone had stabbed her in the chest with an awl.

This was the first time they had met after more than 20 years, and her mother was asking her why she was still alive?

Shouldn’t she be alive? Didn’t her mother wish for her to live well? Was he not happy that she was back?

“Tell me, why are you still alive?”