Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

Originally, he thought that as long as she could behave a little better this time, he would have the right to pretend that she didn't know.

But she was lucky, so eager to stab him in front of him with the good deeds she had done.

"I..." Tang Yajun was at a loss for words.

In order to prove herself, she simply found out the photos and videos and showed them to Mr. Feng one by one.

"Dad, you should believe it now, it's not that I'm obstructing it, it's just that Yu Cheng and Xiao Rui are indeed very affectionate in their current state."

She paused, and looked at him meaningfully, "You love Shen Yi the most, and you don't want to see her continue to be sad, do you?"

"Shut up!" Old Man Feng slapped the table angrily and scolded.

Judging from the video in Tang Yajun's hands, Feng Yucheng has been by Jing Rui's side almost all these days, where will Shen Yi be placed by his doing so?Where do you put your words?

"dad……"

Tang Yajun didn't give up and wanted to say something, but Mr. Feng gave her another chance.

"Enough! As I said, as long as I'm still in this world, I won't recognize anyone except Shen Yi, my granddaughter-in-law!"

"So you'd better die as soon as possible!"

"go out!"

Seeing his extremely gloomy face, Tang Yajun didn't dare to say any more, and silently left the room.

After she left, old man Feng immediately called Feng Yucheng.

He must seek an explanation for Shen Yi.

The call was quickly connected, and Feng Yucheng's doubtful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Grandpa, why did you suddenly remember to call me?"

Old Man Feng snorted coldly, and said in a cold tone, "What? Excuse me, did you fall in love with another woman behind Yiyi's back?"

Feng Yucheng was stunned for a moment, and soon realized what he meant.

"Grandpa, things are not what you think. In short, I have my own discretion in this matter, so you don't need to worry about it."

Hearing this, Old Man Feng's face turned red with anger, "You mean you think I'm meddling?"

"I don't mean that, it's just that there are some things that can't be explained clearly in a few words. Grandpa will naturally know everything when the time is right." Feng Yucheng felt a little helpless.

His answer obviously did not satisfy Old Man Feng, and he almost fainted from anger.

Old Man Feng was panting heavily, and almost roared, "Stop saying those beautiful words to me! Feng Yucheng, let me tell you, if you dare to divorce Shen Yi, I will never marry you again in this life." You grandson!"

"Understood, I still have something to do, grandpa, take care of yourself."

Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, Feng Yucheng hastily ended the call.

"Boss, tell me."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yucheng called Xiao Liu.

"Go and check to see if there has been any movement at home in Jiangcheng recently."

Old man Feng has never interfered in these matters, but now he suddenly found out about him in the capital, and he was very angry. Someone must have deliberately revealed the matter between him and Jing Rui to the old man.

"Okay." Xiao Liu responded.

In less than half an hour, Feng Yucheng received a call from Xiao Liu.

"Boss, I found it. It was my wife who showed some photos and videos to the chairman. Besides, the Jing family and his wife had looked for his wife before, and she even made a special trip to the capital."

"understood."

Upon hearing the news, Feng Yucheng frowned, thoughtful.

At this time, the purpose of the Jing family and his wife looking for Tang Yajun was obvious, they wanted him to marry their precious daughter as soon as possible while they lost their memory.

Just wanting to take those photos and videos, it is not realistic to rely on the couple alone.

From this point of view, this matter is probably related to Jing Rui.

Thinking of Jing Rui, Feng Yucheng frowned, as if he had a headache.

He seemed to know her less and less.

"Please give me another glass of whiskey." Feng Ziqian pushed the glass to the waiter at the bar counter and said.

After having a conflict with Shen Yi, he left the hotel in a fit of anger.

Originally, he just wanted to relax outside, but he couldn't help thinking of Shen Yi's stubborn appearance in his mind.

He couldn't understand why she would rather be wronged herself than tell Feng Yucheng all this.

In order not to cause trouble to Feng Yucheng, does she have to bear all this silently?
What can she get in exchange for this?

Maybe in the end, it might just be a divorce agreement.

The more Feng Ziqian thought about it, the more irritable he became. In order to eliminate the melancholy in his heart, he simply found a bar and had a few drinks.

But his capacity for alcohol was not good, after a few drinks he became a little tipsy, and his cheeks were flushed at this moment.

"Your wine, sir."

The waiter smiled politely and put the cup in front of Feng Ziqian.

"Thank you." He nodded his thanks slightly, picked up the cup and drank it down.

However, because he drank too much and the alcohol accumulated in his stomach began to cause trouble, it didn't take long for him to lie down on the bar and fell asleep.

The waiter at the bar hadn't seen him before. He passed out after a few drinks at the bar. He thought Feng Ziqian had some kind of illness, so he shook him and asked, "Sir, sir, are you okay?"

It's a pity that he didn't get a response. In order to confirm his situation, he wanted to move him to the sofa beside him.

It's just that although Feng Ziqian looks frail, he is tall about 1.8 meters after all, and the waiter will inevitably stumble when helping him to walk.

Seeing that he was about to arrive, he still bumped into someone.

Looking up, I saw the man's face clearly. The waiter's face turned pale with fright.

Isn't the iconic black mole on the corner of the eye the Nangong Yi, the second young master of the Nangong family?
He hurriedly put Feng Ziqian down, and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master Nangong, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." Nangong Yi tugged at the folds on the suit that had been knocked out. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, it made people shudder.

There is no need to keep things that are not eye-catching.

He winked at the bodyguard next to him, and the bodyguard stepped forward to hold the waiter back.

The waiter cried and begged for mercy, but he remained unmoved.

At this moment, Feng Ziqian groaned out of discomfort.

"Well……"

Only then did Nangong Yi notice that the person on the sofa was Feng Ziqian.

He slightly raised his hand to signal the bodyguard to stop, and asked the waiter what was going on.

After understanding the situation, he hooked the corners of his lips with an intriguing expression, "Interesting."

Then he told the bodyguard, "Let him go, and take the man on the sofa back."

So the waiter escaped, and Feng Ziqian was brought home by Nan Gongyi in a coma.

"Master, what should we do with this person?" After arriving home, the bodyguard asked.

Nangong Yi looked at Feng Ziqian lying on the ground, took a few photos with his phone and said, "Shut it up."

"Yes." The bodyguard responded and dragged Feng Ziqian away.

He looked back and forth at the photos he had just taken, his brows twitching restlessly.

This is a good bargaining chip.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yi received a call from an unfamiliar number.For some reason, a bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart.