The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"Sorry, I just said it casually. If it makes you unhappy, I will take back my words."

Yang Xu finally noticed that Feng Chuyue was not in high spirits.

He wondered if he had made a bad move.

"It's okay, what you said is not without reason."

"If you really have no choice, you will indeed choose spiritual sustenance."

"I will try to persuade my dad to divorce, it depends on how much he loves my mom."

The corner of Yang Xu's mouth twitched, wishing he had never brought up this topic.

If Feng Chuyue really persuaded Feng Maolin to divorce, plus the agreement, the employer would go crazy.

"I don't want it anymore, your father will definitely be angry."

Yang Xu tried to persuade Feng Chuyue.

But Feng Chuyue was originally a person who didn't like oil and salt.

She called Feng Maolin after class that day.

At that time, Feng Maolin was still drinking soup at home.

Yes, Mei Xiangjun cooked the soup himself, in order to make up for Feng Maolin.

As soon as he came, he said, "Old Feng, look at you, you have lost weight because of the eldest sister. I know that you are very sad that the eldest sister has such a sudden accident, but you can't ignore your body because of her!"

Hearing this, even though Feng Maolin knew that it was just Mei Xiangjun's habitual gentleness and consideration, he would inevitably be touched.

No, once the soup was cooked, I couldn't wait to fill a bowl and drink it.

There were a lot of tonics in this soup, and Feng Maolin's face was flushed, his eyes were bright, and his whole body was dry and hot.

The way he looked at Mei Xiangjun was not quite right.

Mei Xiangjun naturally knew that she had deliberately dressed up today.

Although low-key, she looks a bit elegant, and people can't help but be attracted to her.

Even if she is a half-aged lady, she still thinks that she can attract Feng Maolin's attention by dressing herself up.

This is Mei Xiangjun's self-confidence.

She pretended to inadvertently fiddle with the hair around her ears, but she failed once. Feng Maolin sat across from her and reached out to do it for her.

At this moment, Feng Chuyue's phone rang.

The two of them still don't know that this phone call will immediately cool down Feng Maolin, no matter how much tonic they drink, it won't help.

Seeing the caller ID, Feng Maolin looked at Mei Xiangjun helplessly: "Shall I answer the call first?"

"Go ahead." Mei Xiangjun acted very magnanimously, "Little Moon is still checking on your post. Didn't you say that you father and daughter quarreled so much before? You made up so soon?"

Mei Xiangjun's question was somewhat tentative.

Feng Maolin thought of Feng Chuyue's dog temper, and shook his head: "What reconciliation, that girl and I just don't deal with each other, she has no way to reconcile with me."

However, that being said, Feng Maolin answered Feng Chuyue's call unambiguously.

"Hello?" He answered the phone solemnly, and even made a silent gesture to Mei Xiangjun.

Even if Mei Xiangjun really wanted to make some noise, it would not be now.

Besides, what's the point of angering Feng Chuyue now?

Recently, she has to use a two-pronged approach to deal with two people at the same time, so there is no need to disrupt her rhythm.

"Dad, where are you?"

Feng Chuyue's words were similar to what Cha Gang said, and Feng Maolin couldn't figure it out.

"I'm outside, what's the matter? What's the matter with you calling now? Is your mother's room open?"

Feng Chuyue sneered, Feng Maolin would take her into the army at such a time.

In order to avoid her being checked, let's mention this directly, right?

"How is it possible? I've said it all. The key is with Zhou's mother. My mother said that she is not allowed to open her room. Zhou's mother is on vacation. She will definitely not open the door for you. You should give up on it."

"Oh, by the way, I remember that the door of my mother's room also has an anti-theft function. You must not let other people unlock it. If you break that door, I'm afraid it will automatically call the police."

"When the time comes, the police will come. They think that there is someone who guards and steals in our house. It's not good to make a fuss."

Feng Chuyue's cajoling and deceiving really bluffed Feng Maolin.

He felt suffocated again, it was fine if he couldn't get in his own bedroom, why did he ask someone to unlock it, and it automatically called the police again, what did he think of him?

"Don't worry, it's not that I have no place to live. Since your mother doesn't want me to go in, I just don't want to go in."

The corner of Feng Chuyue's lips curled up: "That's right, you haven't broken up with those Yingyingyanyans outside until now, my mother's boudoir is equivalent to the place where she and you have the deepest memories, it's better not to open it easily. "

"Otherwise, even if my mother dies in the future, she will die with regret."

Feng Chuyue deliberately frightened Feng Maolin.

People like Feng Maolin, who was born in the countryside and influenced by his parents, really have a bit of feudal superstition.

Therefore, he did not dare to gamble.

Because he knew that Chu Qingying would not live long, what if Chu Qingying really troubled him after death?

Of course, on the one hand, he didn't believe this either. After all, didn't someone as powerful as Chu Lian come to him after he died?

If those things really existed in this world, then Chu Lian would have found them long ago.

"What do you say that you can't die? Did you ever say that about your mother?"

"Little Moon, what's the matter with you calling? Dad is out socializing."

Feng Chuyue just thought it was funny, did Feng Maolin think others were fools?

"What entertainment do you have? You didn't go to the hospital to accompany my mother, and you are still in the mood to socialize outside?"

"It's just three or two old friends. They are also kind. They know that your mother is in the hospital and want to comfort me."

Feng Chuyue: "...Really? Did they visit my mother in the hospital?" It sounded like it was true.

If she didn't know that he was in Qingyuan, she probably would have believed it.

"I didn't let them go, and you know, your mother is in the ICU, and they couldn't see anyone even if they went."

"Besides, this is the most difficult time for your mother. It is enough for our family to be with your mother. There is no need for outsiders to disturb her."

A hint of sarcasm appeared in Feng Chuyue's eyes: "You're right, but I'm calling you, it's really important."

Feng Maolin frowned: "What's the matter, tell me."

"I heard people say that there is a folk remedy for my mother's situation!"

Of course Feng Maolin doesn't believe in folk remedies, but he still gives his daughter some face.

"What folk remedies? Little Moon, don't believe those charlatans. How can folk remedies work better than doctors?"

"Why doesn't it work, at least some people can get psychological comfort?" Feng Chuyue argued hard.

"Okay, let's talk about it. If there is a certain scientific basis and it's not too ridiculous, we'll give your mother a try after she's out of danger and out of the ICU."

Feng Maolin already had another idea in his mind.

If it was the child who insisted on trying the folk remedies for his mother, then he should not be blamed for what happened, right?

"It's just to celebrate my mother, what do you think of this method?"