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Mu Qinghuan did not understand at all, and asked puzzledly: "What am I not?"

Maybe it was because of Mu Qinghuan's voice, but it was too devoid of scheming. Zhang Lan couldn't bear it anymore and immediately changed her words, "Actually, it's nothing much, haha, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Mom, are you trying to trick people by calling me specifically?" Lowering her eyelashes, Mu Qinghuan seemed to have thought of something, "Are you short on money?"

"No, no." How could Zhang Lan still have the face to ask for money? She hoped that Mu Qinghuan would give her the seat.

Since Feng Cheng did not take the initiative to speak, Zhang Lan would absolutely not dare to tell him the truth.

"We'll talk about it in a few days." With that, Zhang Lan closed her phone.

Although Mu Qinghuan was curious, she couldn't guess what Zhang Lan was thinking.

That day, Zhang Lan went to the hospital again.

Because she knew that today was the day Lan Fei'er would be checking up. She had brought along some food that she had personally made.

"Hello Auntie, thank you for visiting me so often." Lan Fei'er nodded politely towards Zhang Lan as she ate the steaming dishes.

Zhang Lan wanted to rub Lan Fei'er's head a few times, but she dodged aside and held back. She asked without pain, "Is your body feeling better?"

"Yes, it's much better now." Mentioning the illness, Lan Fei'er suddenly lost her appetite.

"It will get better... The doctor said that a second operation could be performed... " Zhang Lan was really worried about Lan Fei'er, for example, having an artificial uterus that was accidentally infected, she was afraid … I'm afraid I won't be able to have children for the rest of my life.

"The second operation is not particularly promising." Lan Fei'er completely lost her appetite.

Suddenly, Zhang Lan grabbed Lan Fei'er's wrist, and spoke with excitement: "Um, I came over this time, and have something important to announce …"

"Hmm?" Lan Fei'er did not mind as she used her chopsticks to stick to the rice.

"Actually, you … you're my daughter …" Her voice was soft and powerful, Zhang Lan stared straight at Lan Fei'er, afraid that she would not respond.

"…" Lan Fei'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhang Lan coldly.

"You are my daughter!" Zhang Lan could not help but raise her voice!

As if she had heard some great joke, Lan Fei'er laughed out loud, "Ms. Zhang, please do not joke around!"

As she lifted up the hair by her ear, Lan Fei'er said word by word, "I really want to thank you for coming to take care of me frequently, but this joke of yours is not funny at all … I know you are the mother of Miss Mu, so please do not casually call yourself relatives! "

She was the Lan family's daughter, how could she be Zhang Lan's daughter?

She wasn't a burden to the Mu family! Definitely not!

Zhang Lan cried. If it were not because it involved the shares and interests, she would never tell the truth, but right now, she had to get the shares for her daughter. With a determined tone, she said, "Fei'er, you really are my daughter! Since young, I've only dared to sneakily glance at you … Only then did I dare to slowly approach you, because, I want to give you all the best! "Oh right, I will leave my beauty salon with you in the future. Also, I have some money saved up, can I use it as your dowry in the future?"

Tears rolled down Lan Fei'er's face. She was afraid, what Zhang Lan said was the truth …

Otherwise, why would Zhang Lan treat her so well?

"If I were your daughter... Then, is the Miss Mu the mother's daughter, the big miss of Lan Family? Are you kidding? " Lan Fei'er doesn't need to admit to Zhang Lan!

"When I gave birth to you, your health wasn't good. It was even found out later on …" "You were born without a womb, so when I got scared, I swapped children …"

Zhang Lan had not finished speaking, but she had already slapped him, "Shut up!"

Disregarding the pain on her face, Zhang Lan knelt on the ground, painfully holding Lan Fei'er's wrist and begging, "You are my daughter, Fei'er, you are my daughter, so the shares should be yours too. Feng Cheng should marry you!"

Feng Cheng should marry you …

These words finally brought Lan Fei'er back to reality. She asked in disbelief, "Big Brother Cheng … You should marry me? "

Was she dreaming? But carefully thinking about it, if she and Mu Qinghuan's identity were to be swapped, Feng Cheng really would have to marry her.

Lan Fei'er covered the corner of her mouth and laughed excitedly.

Zhang Lan also laughed, "Don't worry, Feng Cheng will definitely marry you! Fei'er, your good days are coming. Don't you like your Big Brother Cheng? You will do as you wish! "

"Big brother Cheng will marry me …" Because of this unexpected news, Lan Fei'er was elated all day, she could not wait to go to Feng's, but the one she met, was still Feng Ji.

"Looking for me?" Without saying a word, Feng Ji dragged Lan Fei'er to the office.

Knowing what Feng Ji was anxious about, Lan Fei'er looked displeased. It was the first time she had learned how to resist, "I'm not feeling well."

"No matter where you look, I feel uncomfortable. Every time you see me, my face will look the same. If it was Second Bro, you would definitely act up, right?" Feng Ji's words were cold as he flung her onto the sofa, and then violently suppressed her body.

Ah--!" Lan Fei'er screamed, "I'm really not feeling well. I just got back from the audit …

"Relax, I will be a little lighter …" Indeed, Feng Ji's actions were incomparably gentle.

However, Lan Fei'er felt disgusted and looked up at the ceiling. Soon, soon, Big Brother Cheng would marry her, and at that time, Feng's would be Big Brother Cheng's, and Feng Ji would not be able to touch her.

"What, you suddenly stopped resisting today? "Is he completely and utterly determined to be loyal to me?" Feng Ji was a little surprised.

Lan Fei'er closed her eyes, not putting Feng Ji in his eyes at all, "This joke is not funny at all. Hurry up and finish it, let me rest."

"His guts have gotten too big?" Feng Ji got angry, and his movements also became rough.

Ah--!" The pain caused her face to turn pale, while tears of humiliation flowed out from the corners of Lan Fei'er's eyes.

She hated him … Feng Ji!

He was a demon!

Why did she suffer this?

"Why aren't you dodging? Every time I touch you, don't I always like to dodge?" Seeing her timid look, a sense of satisfaction rose in Feng Ji's heart.

Lan Fei'er was like a rag doll as she sarcastically said, "You've only had a few fun times …"

"What do you mean?" Feng Ji naturally did not understand what Lan Fei'er meant.

"You'll know soon …" Lan Fei'er was not so stupid as to tell the truth early.

Feng Ji sped up his actions, causing the entire sofa to sway. His voice sounded like it came from hell, "Lan Fei'er, are you forcing me to kill you?"

"En —!" "Be gentle, I'm in great pain!" Lan Fei'er cried out loud. Her body could not take it at all.

"Only when it hurts will you be able to remember …" Feng Ji warned her word by word, by word, by no means should they offend him!

The weather was clear!

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When Zhang Lan came to find Mu Qinghuan, she unexpectedly found Feng Cheng's car!

Her footsteps seemed to have frozen, Zhang Lan remained motionless, and did not dare to go any further.

Feng Cheng, also looking for Mu Qinghuan?