Mu Qinghuan laughed in ridicule. With such a huge scandal happening to Qiao Wennuan, she would definitely cause a commotion.
Inside the phone, the manager's voice was filled with tears, as if Qiao Wennuan was about to die. "Warm in the hospital …"
"You can go. I'll take care of my son. After he eats, I'll send him home." He lowered his head and stopped looking at Feng Cheng. Mu Qinghuan ate and fed her son at the same time. She really didn't want to ruin her own mood because of Qiao Wennuan.
"She committed suicide because of the scandal. She's in the hospital now. As the boss, I'll go take a look. You guys eat first." What Feng Cheng meant was that he would just take a look at Qiao Wennuan and return after understanding the situation.
Mu Qinghuan indifferently ate while saying, "It's up to you. If we're in a rush, you don't have to come over, we'll give you a call after we're done eating. When the time is right, you can come over, or else, you don't have to come over, come over and accompany your warm little sister directly."
"I'll be right back." After standing up and buttoning up his suit, Feng Cheng walked to her side, lowered his head and gave her a kiss before turning around and leaving.
"Daddy went to see the bad woman." Xinxin raised his chin, "But dad just explained it, and kissed mom, which means dad likes Mom."
"Little kid, don't let your thoughts run wild. Eat your food." Suppressing her aching eyebrows, Mu Qinghuan seemed to inadvertently raise her head and look out the window. Feng Cheng had already driven away in her car, heading to the hospital.
Within the ward.
Qiao Wennuan sobbed and sobbed, dying one mouth at a time, "Don't stop me, just let me die, if I die, everyone will be happy!"
"Warmth, wait a moment. Don't be rash, Fourth Brother is on his way here. He must be worried about you and can't be at ease, so he rushed over as soon as he could." The manager kept comforting her.
"If he didn't want to separate from me, how could I possibly be unhappy?" Adding on the rumors later on, the name Qiao Wennuan had already rotted away.
When Feng Cheng pushed open the door, he heard Qiao Wennuan's complaints. It was as if he did not hear them, as he calmly walked in, and stopped by the bedside.
Feng Cheng glanced at the scar on her wrist. It was indeed a cut on her wrist, but the wound was not deep, and he seemed to leave some leeway.
He covered her with the quilt. "A little better?"
"I thought you wouldn't come see me again." While talking, Qiao Wennuan shot a glance at the manager.
The manager tactfully left the room, closing the door tightly behind him.
"You don't have to do such a stupid thing." Feng Cheng reached out to touch her forehead, but when she tried to reach out to grab him, he pulled away first.
"Because you know my secret, you are angry that I am hiding it from you, so that is why you must separate from me, no?" Qiao Wennuan sneered, "Ming Chenghui already told you this a long time ago, so you want to separate from me?"
"If it wasn't for me, she would have exposed you long ago." As soon as Feng Cheng finished speaking, Qiao Wennuan's eyes suddenly opened wide.
"You, knew about it since a long time ago?" Qiao Wennuan asked in a low voice.
Feng Cheng did not deny it, "So, if it's something that I want, no matter how dirty or dirty it is in the eyes of others, I will not mind. If it's something that I don't want, no matter how clean it is, it will still be nothing."
"Don't be like this …" Tears streamed down, and in the bottom of Qiao Wennuan's heart, she was originally somewhat comforted, but she didn't expect that Feng Cheng really didn't want her, and that's why they had to separate.
Qiao Wennuan panicked all of a sudden, and ignored the fact that she had to drip an IV, impulsively hugging him, "Feng Cheng, don't leave me. If you leave me, I really will die.
"Think about it, if it wasn't for you having Xinxin at that time, how could I have possibly gone abroad? Then, I wouldn't have encountered such a thing in the future, wouldn't have had a scandal, and wouldn't have married on the spur of the moment …" Qiao Wennuan cried to the point of hysteria, "It was all because of you that I owed you. Feng Cheng, it was you that owed me …"
Feng Cheng lowered his head, looked at the crying Qiao Wennuan, and said, "So I will try, and go back in the past …"
"Please don't say that …" Qiao Wennuan's shoulders trembled as she pleaded while sobbing, "You have a way to love me again, I'm begging you, I'm begging you, everyone is scolding me, saying that I'm a bad woman and everyone looks down on me, but Feng Cheng, I love you …"
"I will settle the scandal, but Qiao Wennuan, live your life well." Saying that, he pushed her away and resolutely walked out the door. "Take good care of her."
"Fourth Brother." The manager was extremely surprised, "Warmth needs your comfort the most right now."
"If she's going to die, no one will move." The comfort he gave Qiao Wennuan was not comfort at all, but poison. Qiao Wennuan would become more and more addicted to it.
They only wanted to beg him to give Qiao Wennuan the poison.
When he walked out of the hospital, Feng Cheng suddenly realised that the suit jacket had a pungent smell of perfume, he immediately took off the jacket and threw it into the trash can.
By the time he returned to the restaurant, the place by the window was no longer as big or small. Feng Cheng frowned, but just as he was about to take out his phone, he saw Mu Qinghuan carrying Xinxin out of the washroom.
"Daddy!" Xinxin ran over and hugged his father's leg. "You're finally back!"
"Son." Feng Cheng held his son's hand, and then, hugged Mu Qinghuan.
Along the way, Mu Qinghuan was unwilling.
Feng Cheng laughed and asked, "Are you jealous?"
In the next second, Feng Cheng gave Xinxin a look.
Xinxin immediately grabbed Mu Qinghuan's hand, "Mom, let me go to your apartment to sleep today."
"Huh?" Mu Qinghuan asked in puzzlement, "Why?"
"Because, because I miss my mother." Xinxin said with a mischievous smile, "Don't worry, Daddy won't come. It'll just be the two of us."
"Sure." Mu Qinghuan nodded in agreement easily.
"…" Feng Cheng was enraged, why couldn't he enter? Why could Xinxin stay the night?
It was not just one night, Xinxin spent the entire week at Mu Qinghuan's place.
The grand ceremony of the annual awards ceremony began with the grand opening of the 'Versailles'.
The luxurious car, like a assembly line, stopped at the port.
Beauties were as numerous as the clouds. When walking by the side of rich bosses, they were all the top beauties and celebrities in the industry.
Li Tangyao's luck with women was definitely not shallow. On the left was Yan Naier, and on the right was Mu Qinghuan.
"The Fourth Brother is here!"
When the longer version of the luxurious car landed, the security guards opened the door, the first to get off was Qiao Wennuan, followed by Feng Cheng.
Yan Naier laughed and mocked, Qiao Wennuan ah... You are nothing more than that.
Li Tangyao looked at Mu Qinghuan's expression and realized that Mu Qinghuan's gaze was fixated on Feng Cheng's body.
But Feng Cheng and Qiao Wennuan didn't seem to be as close as they used to be.
Feng Cheng walked in front and silently followed behind.
The atmosphere was strange.
When Feng Cheng and Li Tangyao bumped into each other, they immediately saw through the shoulder-missing long skirt that Mu Qinghuan was wearing with their enchanting collarbones.
"Go to the bathroom and wait for me." When he brushed past her shoulders, Feng Cheng said that, but Mu Qinghuan did not take it seriously. He pulled at his skirt, and walked in front of him.
"Miss Mu, our Fourth Brother has yet to leave …" Protect and stop Mu Qinghuan.
Feng Cheng did not mind, "Let her go first."
What was he so amazing about? Mu Qinghuan took a deep breath and casually walked onto the wheel.
The third floor of the enormous ship was the most luxurious area on the Versailles.
Feng Cheng brought Qiao Wennuan and wandered in the middle of a group of big shots, and after they finished doing business, they left. Seeing Mu Qinghuan eating and drinking, he walked over with his wine cup, "Didn't I make you wait for me?"
"I'm full." Mu Qinghuan turned around and walked away. Unhappily, she used her hands to hold her down and asked in a low voice, "You want others to see us pulling and tugging at each other?"
Mu Qinghuan then stopped moving around randomly, and said angrily: "Then you, let go of my hand."
"Not letting go." Feng Cheng rubbed her waist, his actions becoming more and more excessive. He then gently cut open a small piece of lamb chops and fed it to her.
Seeing this scene, the man casually walked over, "Fourth Brother, didn't you want to introduce me to you?"
Feng Cheng hugged Mu Qinghuan, and after smiling charmingly, he lazily raised his head and looked over: "Tang Ming, she's my wife, Mu Qinghuan."