Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 309
Feng Beiting held the teacup and gently rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingertips, looking thoughtful.

Some things he didn't figure out.

Ji Xin is Ji Xin, and Lin Chuan is Lin Chuan, they are not alone, but why did I change from Lin Chuan's child to Ji Xin's child?

Mrs. Wen obviously didn't know the inside story, otherwise she would have found herself long ago.

Seeing Feng Beiting sitting on the sofa without saying a word, Mrs. Wen couldn't tell what he was thinking, she only thought that he didn't want to recognize himself and blamed her for standing by his mother back then, so she looked anxiously at Wen Jiaxi next to her , as if asking her what to do, should they leave wisely.

Wen Jiaxi also looked at Feng Beiting uncertainly, and tentatively called out, "Brother..."

Feng Beiting suddenly came back to his senses.

He looked up at Mrs. Wen, and asked, "Who was the one who killed my parents back then?"

"He is a big drug lord in Southeast Asia, but he was arrested and brought to justice that year."

"Is that so..."

Feng Beiting's tone was very regretful.

He originally thought that his parents gave him life, although he has no memory of the family of three, but he must repay one or two.

Killing the person who killed them back then was the first thing he would do.

Unfortunately, that person is dead.

Mrs. Wen leaned forward, her eyes showing concern, "Beiting, how have you lived all these years? How have your adoptive parents treated you?"

"I'm doing well." After a pause, Feng Beiting curved his lips into a smile, "Don't worry, Auntie."

"...You, what did you call me?!"

Feng Beiting smiled brighter and helped her refill tea, "Auntie."

"Hey." Mrs. Wen replied in relief, tears fell uncontrollably again.

"Mom, don't cry. Isn't this something to be happy about?"

"Yeah, stop crying, stop crying." Mrs. Wen replied, but the tears had their own consciousness.

Feng Beiting handed over the tissue again, seemingly unintentionally talking about something else to divert her attention, "Auntie, I really live a good life, have a proper job, be with the one I love, and have my own life. children."

When he mentioned "beloved" and "children", his eyes were full of tenderness.

Wen Jiaxi was shocked, "Child, child?! Sister-in-law is pregnant?"

"Ah."

"You already have a child! That's great!" Mrs. Wen's face was full of joy visible to the naked eye, as if the person with the child was Wen Jiaxi.

But when she suddenly thought of something, the smile in her eyes gradually faded, "Unfortunately, I missed your wedding..."

"Auntie, I'm not married."

"...Huh?" Mrs. Wen was a little confused.

"I'm a businessman, and I don't quite meet her family's original expectations of her son-in-law, so they opposed us being together at first.

Although there is no objection now, we still have a long way to go in the future. "

When he said this, Fourth Young Master Feng's tone was downcast, and his expression was hurt. He didn't have the fluster of lying or the uneasiness and guilt of wronging others.

Mrs. Wen was unhappy when she heard that, "What's wrong with the businessman!"

"mom……"

"Tell my aunt, do you like that girl very much?"

"It must be her."

"Okay, leave this to me." Mrs. Wen said firmly.

Up to now, Mrs. Wen has given Feng Beiting the impression that she is gentle and kind, with a simple mind, but it is rare to see her with such a strong appearance.

He knows why.

Mrs. Wen already regretted how she ignored his mother back then, but now that she has finally found him, she naturally wants to turn her guilt into pity and compensate him, so she will agree to whatever request he makes now. .

"Thank you, auntie."

"Call the Jiang family out, and I'll tell them now." Just as she finished speaking, she waved her hand suddenly, "I'd better wait, I'll go back first, and I'll come back tomorrow after making preparations."

Mrs. Wen thought about it, she was proposing marriage to her nephew at any rate, so what if she wasn't fully prepared.

The first is the dowry, and the second is the family.

It's not enough for her to come by herself, she has to drag Lao Wen along with her.

"Then I'll go first." She had to go back and think about what to give her nephew.

"I'll take you out."

Standing next to Mrs. Wen with Wen Jiaxi on the left and back, Feng Beiting led him all the way to the gate.

He learned where his parents' tombs were from Mrs. Wen's mouth, and planned to take Jiang Yimian to worship in two days.

Back at the villa, Jiang Yimian and the others had already come down from upstairs.

Feng Beiting recounted the conversation between himself and Mrs. Wen to them, and Su Fu listened especially carefully, because she knew that Feng Beiting said so in detail because she wanted her to arrange someone to investigate the joints.

did not expect--

Before she could contact her, Jiang Su suddenly said, "I have a little impression of that case."

When Ji Xin decided to be his informant, he used the fugitive clues in that case as a stepping stone.

Is that Ji Xin or a veritable bastard.

"Is it possible... that Ji Xin was also there when Lin Chuan was killed, and he saved Bei Ting..." He couldn't bear it but was afraid of being retaliated by the drug dealer, so he hid Feng Bei Ting when he was a child.

"maybe."

Several key people related to the past have died, and now it is difficult to find out about that period of time.

Jiang Su's conjecture is more reasonable, but no one is sure whether it is so.

Jiang Yimian held Feng Beiting's hand, and said softly, "Let's pay respects to our parents another day."

She didn't say "your parents", but directly called "Mom and Dad". Feng Beiting was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but tighten his grip.

*
Wen Jia.

As soon as Mrs. Wen got home, she started rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find things. The incense burner, calligraphy and paintings were all placed on the coffee table in the living room, and she and Wen Jiaxi stood in the living room and looked around in circles.

These are all things handed down from their Qi family, and they should have been placed in the museum. Picking out any one at random is enough for them to live for several lifetimes.

This is what Wen Jing saw when he came back from get off work.

It seemed that these two girls were going to pack up their treasures and run away from home.

Wen Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he passed by Wen Jiaxi, he said, "Why are you in my house? Didn't you say that you won't come back until you conquer the entertainment industry?"

Wen Jiaxi: "..."

She suddenly wanted to do a paternity test for herself.

It's not my own, it must not be.

"I'm here to send my mother back, so let's go." She thought she would like to stay at home, so she sprinkled dog food all day long!

"Remember to close the door."

"..."

Miss Wen jumped in anger, picked up her bag and was about to leave, but was stopped by Mrs. Wen, "Don't go, don't go, and then I will give my mother some advice, tell me what you girls like, I'm ready to give it to you!" Your little sister."

"Then I want one."

"Huh?" Mrs. Wen raised her eyebrows.

"Cough—" Wen Jiaxi looked away guiltily, "Just treat it as a consulting fee."

Unexpectedly, Wen Jing came over at this time and stopped Mrs. Wen from sitting on the sofa, and said, "Then come and ask me, I don't want consulting fees."

"Old! Smell!" Wen Jiaxi was completely angry.

"That's fine, Jiaxi, let's go." Mrs. Wen added fuel to the fire.

Wen Jiaxi: "..."

It really wasn't his own.

Wen Jing ignored this daughter, and asked Mrs. Wen, "Why have you dug out all these old antiques, what are you going to do?"

"Tomorrow I'm going to Jiang's house to be hired, of course I have to prepare some generous gifts."

"Oh?"

"By the way, what time will you be back tomorrow?
You have to go with me. With you here, let the brothers of the Jiang family know that Beiting is also backed by someone, so as not to be looked down upon by them. "Her sister is no longer alive, and she must not allow her nephew to be bullied.

Hearing this, Wen Jing's expression slightly restrained.

He thought to himself, who dares to look down on your nephew, even he has to avoid it a bit.

But since the daughter-in-law said it, she had to obey unconditionally, so she followed Mrs. Wen's words and said, "Then I will suppress them as a superior and force them to hand over their people to marry Bei Ting immediately?"

"...That, that's not the case." It is still necessary to be cautious about taking advantage of others.

Seeing that she clearly wanted to support her family but couldn't bear it, a smile flashed across Wen Jing's eyes.

Suddenly thought of something, he asked casually, "Did you go to Jiang's house to see Jiang Wei and the others today?"

"No, I only saw Bei Ting."

"Ah."

Wen Jing didn't say anything, but her face and eyes were dark.

Mrs. Wen didn't realize why he asked such a question at the beginning, but after a while she realized that co-authoring was just playing with his narrow-mindedness, so she couldn't help laughing helplessly, "I took off the mask when I entered Jiang's house, and I didn't wait to go out when I came back." Just put it on, so you can rest assured, right?"

(End of this chapter)