Xiao Zhien lost his mind at once, and sighed: "Okay, I really can't do anything about you."

"Little aunt, don't you think my brother is too clingy to me?"

Xiao Zhien seems to have sweet troubles.

Feng Chuyue chuckled: "Yes, your brother is clingy."

"Okay, you two sit down, we're going to eat."

Feng Chuyue picked up the two children and sat on the sofa beside them.

Also take off their shoes so they can step on the couch.

Rong Henian saw her two children sitting on one side and the other on the right, and suggested: "Why don't you let Xiao Nian'en sit with me?"

When Feng Chuyue thought about it, one on each side was just right.

But she was also worried that Rong Henian would need to take care of Xiao Nianen at that time.

"It's okay, I can do it by myself."

In fact, Xiao Nianen has learned to eat by herself since she was very young, and she won't get it everywhere.

Feng Chuyue just wanted to take care of him to eat, and worried that occasionally he would not be able to pick up what he wanted to eat.

Rong Henian saw her concern and said, "It's okay, I can take care of him too."

"It's not easy to eat if you take care of two by yourself. I heard that the vegetarian food here is very good."

"Okay." Feng Chuyue nodded.

Xiao Nian'en went to Rong Henian's side, but she was not very cautious.

After all, he had known Rong Henian before, and he knew that this man was always gentle and temperless in front of his little aunt.

Don't look at the child as young, but the child knows how to look at the dishes.

Rong Henian ordered six dishes in addition to the dessert just now.

They are all signs here.

Xiao Nianen and Xiao Zhien are very interested in pandas and rabbits.

The two children couldn't bear it anymore, and it was Feng Chuyue who took out his mobile phone and took a lot of photos before coaxing them to eat it.

After the first bite, though, the two kids fell in love.

Fortunately, the two children eat honestly, and even Xiao Zhien doesn't need Feng Chuyue to feed them very much.

Rong Henian can also take care of Xiao Nianen, and occasionally help him pick up a little food.

While eating, Rong Henian said to Feng Chuyue: "The evidence on Wei Lan's side should be collected soon. In order to avoid complications, the police will probably bring her for interrogation soon."

"However, whoever wants to harm Aunt Chu depends on what Wei Lan herself says."

Feng Chuyue was confused for a moment, and then quickly realized.

He wanted to say, to see if Wei Lan would hide something.

Whether or not to hide it, only she knows.

"I heard that Wei Lan's last phone call was to your father."

After Rong Henian finished speaking, he was observing the changes in Feng Chuyue's expression.

"I don't want to interfere with the police's judgment, nor do I want other people to interfere." Feng Chuyue was not surprised after hearing this.

She was just worried that with Feng Maolin's means, Wei Lan would hide it.

Regardless of whether he ordered it or not, this time, there may only be one person who is responsible.

It depends on how Feng Maolin chooses.

As for the imperial capital, after hearing that Chu Qingying was unconscious and Wei Lan was arrested, they also began to feel uneasy.

If she did that, she would not regret it.

After all these years, she had had enough.

Every time Feng Chuyue called her aunt, Mei Xiangjun wished to strangle that girl to death.

It's the pain of Mei Xiangjun's life to force a smile on her face.

What little San'er, it's obviously because she appeared later than Chu Qingying.

If she knew Feng Maolin before Chu Qingying, then it's not sure who the real wife is.

But Mei Xiangjun never thought that if she knew Feng Maolin first, she would know Feng Maolin who was poor and white.

What else does he have besides a sense of pride and arrogance?

Are you sure that a man whose shirt has turned yellow from washing can attract her attention?

No matter how good-looking the skin is, without money support, Mei Xiangjun probably won't take a second look.

Mei Xiangjun was restless at home, and Feng Meiyu also found out.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Meiyu actually had some guesses in her heart, especially when she heard that her father had booked a flight ticket back to Jiang City overnight, and then there was a rumor that Chu Qingying was sent to the emergency room.

If Chu Qingying really can't be rescued this time, will her mother become the next Mrs. Feng?

I and my sister finally don't have to be so aggrieved!

Now she is even a little thankful that her brother was sent to the grandma's house in the country.

With grandma's support, it should be easy for her mother to take over the position, right?

After all, the younger brother is the son and grandson of the Feng family, plus grandma doesn't like to see Chu Qingying, and even her three children don't like to be seen, Feng Meiyu feels that the future is bright.

"It's nothing, it's just that your aunt has entered the hospital and is still in the ICU. I'm a little worried."

"Your father is also getting old. If the eldest sister dies, it will definitely hit him hard."

Mei Xiangjun deliberately pretended to be in front of his daughter, not showing his vicious side.

Feng Meiyu was amused, her father might wish that her aunt would die sooner, right?

When it came to inheritance and the things left by the Chu family, no matter what her father did, he would not want Chu Qingying to live for a long time.

To be precise, as long as Chu Qingying lived, Feng Maolin would get those things that he could easily get one day later.

Her father is not a good person, and her mother doesn't know if she is innocent or covering up for her father.

After marrying a rich girl and reaching the sky in one step, she cheated and gave birth to an illegitimate child. What good is it?

If it were her, she would definitely not be as stupid as Chu Qingying.

The company can hand over people!

She will definitely hold all the money and power in her own hands, man, where is money important?

It's a pity that Feng Maolin can't hear what his daughter is saying, otherwise he will definitely regard her as a qualified heir to the group.

After all, her ruthlessness is very similar to Feng Maolin.

"Mom, if you're worried about my dad, you might as well go to Jiangshi to accompany him."

Mei Xiangjun was a little moved, but hesitant.

She really wanted to go, not just for Feng Maolin.

"I'll go there, won't it be too good?"

"If Little Moon and the others find out, there will definitely be trouble again."

When Feng Meiyu heard her mention Feng Chuyue, she felt very unhappy.

Her voice suddenly became cold: "Little Moon, Little Moon, I don't know why both of you are afraid of her!"

"She's just a crazy girl who doesn't know how to act. She has no brains. You and Dad have been spoiling her!"

"What crazy girl, that's your sister!" Although there were no outsiders in the family, Mei Xiangjun still had a gentle expression.

Feng Meiyu was a little surprised: "Mom, are you addicted to acting? What kind of sister is she?"

"She plotted against Zhenzhen and me before, didn't you know?"

"Look at Zhenzhen's current reputation. When she enters the entertainment circle in the future, she can only follow the black and red route!"

"I've said it all, Feng Chuyue is a lunatic, why don't you believe it?"

Mei Xiangjun glanced at his daughter in disapproval: "It's not that I don't believe it, but everything must be proved, silly girl!"

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