Ruan Qingshu was so angry that her eyes bulged out, and she gritted her teeth and cursed viciously: "How dare you, stupid woman, block me! You are so bold!" Her face turned red, and her facial features were twisted with anger, looking very hideous.

Her anger exploded, and she was like a wild animal out of control. She threw her father's phone as if it were Qinyi, and said, "I'll smash you to death, you stinky bitch!" At this moment, her hair was messy, and her eyes were full of madness and resentment.

Ruan Lanfang noticed that something was wrong with his daughter and hurriedly wanted to stop her: "Baby, don't..." His voice was full of fear and anxiety. He thought to himself that this phone was bought by his sister for him, and how would he explain if it was broken.

With a loud bang, Ruan Lanfang's phone fell heavily on the table, and the screen exploded. The sound echoed in the room, like a bomb exploding.

"Oh, baby, what's wrong with you? This cell phone was bought for me by your aunt." Ruan Lanfang couldn't see, and in panic he reached out to touch the table.

His face was full of heartache and helplessness, and he felt extremely regretful. He thought he should not have lent his cell phone to his daughter.

Ruan Qingshu's face was distorted with anger, and she said to her father grimly: "Aunt has plenty of money. If the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come. Ask him to buy you another phone!" Her voice was so sharp and piercing that it seemed to penetrate people's eardrums.

Ruan Lanfang was angry and anxious when he heard his daughter's words. He was angry that his daughter was so ignorant, and anxious about how to explain this to her sister. He fumbled with his hands in the air, muttering, "How can this be possible? How can this be possible..."

Ruan Qingshu ignored his father's feelings and paced back and forth in the room, cursing Qin Yi. The whole room was filled with tension and anger, as if a storm was about to come.

Qinyi blocked Ruan Qingshu's mobile number and WeChat without hesitation.

When Ruan Qingshu heard the news, she felt as if the world was about to end. She instantly collapsed to the ground, her face as pale as a sheet of paper. Her eyes were empty and lifeless, and the glimmer of hope that remained was like a withering withered tree in the wind.

"Puff" sound disappeared. Her lips trembled, her hands hung limply at her sides, and she thought to herself: "How could this happen? Are all my plans going to fail?"

She and Liu Duan had no chance at all. She hated him so much that her hatred was like a raging fire that almost devoured her. Her teeth were clacking, her brows were tightly knitted together, and her facial muscles were twitching constantly because of anger.

Her plan was airtight, how could she find out? She kept thinking in her mind: "What went wrong? Did I overlook some details?"

Logically, they had hidden themselves yesterday, so Fengli and the others couldn't have found her. But those kids saw her, and they must have told Fengli about it, and Fengli told Liu Duan about it.

"Yes! That must be the case! This damn country bumpkin bitch is really my nemesis! If I don't teach her a lesson, she won't know how powerful I, Ruan Qingshu, am!"

Ruan Qingshu stood up suddenly, put her hands on her hips, and yelled hysterically. Her hair was scattered on her face, and her eyes revealed madness and determination. At this moment, her heart was filled with resentment and anger: "Feng Li, I will not let you have an easy time. I will make you pay the price for ruining my plan."

So, her vicious plot began to brew in her mind again. She paced back and forth in the room like a trapped beast, and kept muttering: "I won't let you go, Qinyi, just wait and see!" Her expression was distorted, and every step she took seemed to be filled with deep resentment.

At this time, Ruan Qingshu only had revenge in her mind. She was completely blinded by jealousy and hatred and didn't care about the consequences. She racked her brains to think of all kinds of insidious tricks, vowing to make Qinyi pay the price.

The wind outside the window blew, blowing the curtains, but it couldn't blow away the haze in Ruan Qingshu's heart. She stopped, stood in front of the window, looked at the outside world, and laughed coldly, the laughter made people creepy.

Feng Lianlian slowly woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Gao Zhan, who was holding her hand tightly in front of the bed, with a look of great worry on his face. A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and then she was full of concern. She asked first, "Husband, where is our child?"

Her voice was weak and trembling, her eyes were full of tension and anxiety, and her hands unconsciously clutched the sheets beneath her.

When Gao Zhan saw Feng Lianlian wake up, a surprised smile instantly broke out on his face. He happily held her hand, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, and said softly but firmly: "Don't worry, the child is fine. You should rest well and don't walk around." Tears flashed in his eyes, a light of fear and relief intertwined.

Zeng Hongdi happened to come over, holding a bowl of meat porridge from Jiaqing Nutrition Restaurant, her face full of love and anxiety. "Lianlian, hurry up! You haven't had breakfast yet, don't let my little grandson starve." As she spoke, she walked quickly to the bedside, beads of sweat hanging on her forehead.

Seeing her mother, Feng Lianlian felt more at ease. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a weak smile, and she said, "Mom, why are you here?" Her eyes were full of warmth and dependence.

"How could I not come when such a big thing happened? Come on, Zhanzhan, feed Lianlian!" Zeng Hongdi handed him the porridge, her eyes full of urging and concern.

Gao Zhan took the bowl, his eyes full of love, his eyes so gentle that they seemed to drip water. He gently stirred the porridge with a spoon, scooped up a small spoonful, blew it gently at the edge of his mouth, and then carefully brought it to Feng Lianlian's mouth, watching her slowly swallow it, her face full of satisfaction and happiness.

After Feng Lianlian finished eating, Zeng Hongdi handed her another portion: "You eat too!"

Gao Zhan nodded, took the bowl and started eating. His throat kept rolling, and in less than a minute, he finished the porridge. There were still a few grains of rice on his face, but he didn't care.

Zeng Hongdi started to complain at this time: "Zhanzhan, why is your old mother going crazy! Her own daughter-in-law is pregnant, shouldn't she take good care of her and coax her? She throws a 'bomb' at us so early in the morning before we even wake up, do you want us to live?" When she said this, her eyes turned red and she shed tears of grievance, her heart was full of heartache for Feng Lianlian and dissatisfaction with Gao Zhan's mother.

Feng Lianlian gently held Zeng Hongdi's hand and comforted her, "Mom, don't be angry, maybe there is some misunderstanding." Her eyes showed tolerance and understanding, but she couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved in her heart.

Gao Zhan put down the bowl, sighed and said, "Mom, Lianlian just woke up, let's not talk about these unhappy things. I will handle it and will not let Lianlian suffer any grievances again." His expression was serious and firm, and he had secretly made up his mind not to let Lianlian get hurt.

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