Leaves rustling in t works

Chapter 709: The Uncaring Father

    

le on behalf of Jiang Shi Group.""No need for that, Qingran. You're too kind," Xiang Jianguo replied.The shards of ashtray, vase, cups and ornaments thrown by Jiang's mother were still on the ground,...He frowned in pain, raising his hand to cover his forehead and letting out an "ouch" in a hurry.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

"Young man, is something the matter" A deep, magnetic male voice came from above.

Liu Niancheng only then slightly raised his head to look at the man in front of him. But when he saw him, that face that was practically carved from the same mold as his own, his eyes were filled with astonishment.

And Feng Mu lowered his eyes, when he saw the little guy's face, he was also shocked!

But fortunately, he accepted reality. A hint of what he expected seemed to appear in his eyes. On his usually taut and handsome face, a touch of gentleness emerged.

He crouched down, slightly raising his hand to gently stroke the boy's head. He asked softly, "Why aren't you talking"

"Uncle...don't we seem to have met somewhere before" Liu Niancheng bit his finger, asking in surprise, "I feel like I know you so well..."

It's not familiar.

...But they had faces that were 80% similar!

Feng Mu's throat moved slightly, he seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end, thinking of Meng Lan's rejecting gaze, he could only swallow it.

"Is that so" Feng Mu looked at him, the corners of his lips curling into a smile. "Maybe. Tell Uncle, how old are you this year"

"Uncle, I'm five years old!" Liu Niancheng beamed with a smile, rushing towards him and extending his chubby five fingers.

Five years old...

Feng Mu's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, his eyes flashing with a hint of difficulty.

It has been five years since Menglan left after becoming pregnant.

"What's your name" Feng Mu couldn't hold back and asked again.

"My name is Liu Niancheng!" the little guy emphasized, his dark eyes blinking like the bright moon hanging in the sky.

Feng Mu's heart couldn't describe how he felt.

It was as if he had a wooden box hidden deep within his heart, and now finally tore open a crack, letting in a sliver of light.

The usually aloof, composed and intelligent President Feng was suddenly overcome with a sharp stinging sensation in his nose.

"Uncle, why are your eyes so red" Liu Niancheng looked at him curiously.

Unexpectedly, he was so unafraid. He strode forward and gently touched Feng Mu's eyelashes with his small hand.

The warm fingertips, as if imbued with magic, caused Feng Mu's tall figure to tremble suddenly!

Just as he was about to speak, a call from Menglan came from outside the bathroom.

"Niànchéng, are you still in there Do you need Mommy to come in and help"

"Mommy, I'm going out now!"

Liu Niancheng turned his head and looked at him, smiling lightly, "Uncle, my mommy is here to pick me up. I won't chat with you anymore~".

After finishing his words, the little boy was about to turn and run away.

"Wait a moment." Feng Mu called out to him, and then he took out a business card from his bag and slipped it into his palm.

I've been living in Yun City recently. If you need anything, just give me a call.

"Thank you, Uncle!" Liu Niancheng politely took it and then ran away.

Feng Mu stood up, watching his figure disappear from sight, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Outside the door, Meng Lan saw Liu Niancheng running towards her, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She patted his head and reminded him,

"You little rascal, didn't Mommy tell you to report your whereabouts whenever you go out"

"Mommy, I can't hold it anymore! If you don't come soon, I'm going to wet my pants~" Liu Niancheng complained in a low voice. As he spoke, he reached out his little hand and covered his crotch.

Meng Lan looked at him, giggling. "Alright, little rascal, who taught you that Come back with me, Uncle Xia and Jiaojiao are waiting for us to have dinner."

"Mhm!" Liu Niancheng nodded seriously and walked over, taking her hand.

At this moment, Feng Mu in the bathroom heard all their conversation. His eyes gradually darkened.

So what

Meng Lan brought his child to the restaurant for a meal with other men

Thinking of this, Feng Mu's anger in his heart couldn't help but rise. His palms clenched into fists secretly.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Feng Mu bumped into Meng Lan who was feeding Nian Cheng and another little girl. Across from them sat a man with an extremely handsome face.

They were laughing and chatting, the scene was extremely warm and cozy, like a real family.

When Feng Mu saw this, his face immediately darkened.

He fought hard to suppress the anger in his heart and left the French restaurant.

Chen Yi was sitting in the car, waiting for him and chatting happily with his elder sister. Suddenly, a "bang" sound of a closing door startled him, causing his whole body to tremble slightly.

With Feng Mu sitting in the back seat, the air in the car was as cold as ice.

Seeing this, Chen Yi quickly turned his head and smiled at him,

"Oh, Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you"

Feng Mu raised his eyes and gave him a cold glance, then asked in a deep voice, "Over the past five years, has there been any other man by her side"

Hearing his insistent questioning, Chen Yi swallowed nervously.

Finally, unable to withstand Feng Mu's oppressive gaze, she helplessly opened her mouth and explained.

Miss Meng's side, there is indeed a man named Xia Yihang who walks closer to her. Xia Yihang is the physical education teacher at the young master's kindergarten. Besides, both of them are single-parent families and raise their children alone, so it's inevitable that they will help each other.

"However, Miss Meng has been single for all these years. I think they are just friends."

After he spoke, Feng Mu reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette. He tilted his head to light it, and under the swirling smoke, his handsome face was even more striking.

He suddenly thought of something, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he let out a cold laugh.

Friendship

As a man, shouldn't he be clear about those tricks and schemes

We're friends now, but that might not last forever.

Originally, his trip to Yun City was primarily for work, and he didn't want to put too much pressure on Menglan. However, judging by the current situation, if he doesn't take action —

I'm afraid my wife and children might be kidnapped!

……

It is already late at night.

Meng Lan finished bathing her son and carried him to his bed, reading him a storybook. But she was so tired that she fell asleep before he did.

Hearing her rhythmic breathing, Liu Niancheng knew for sure that his mommy had fallen asleep.

Then, he stealthily lifted his quilt, walked barefoot across the cold floor, and went into the study.

Following the memory, he pulled open the second drawer on his desk and took out a photograph.

The man in the photo is identical to the one he bumped into in the restroom today.

Thinking about this, Liu Niancheng's small hand propped up his chin, his face showing distress.

Over the past few years, he'd found many times in the study that Mommy would be holding this photo, silently weeping.

He never dared to approach.

But she could also clearly see, the man who could make Mommy so sad must definitely be her heartless old father, Feng Mu!

www.biqiuge8./book/16446330/119877981.

Please remember the first publication domain of this book: biqiuge8. Penqu Ge mobile version reading URL: m.biqiuge8.t involve Miss Xiang." 。He slightly raised the corner of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes. "You really care about my woman" 。My aunt repeatedly warned me to take good care of it, Mr. He, p...