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He knew that she had always been proud of him, and that made him happy. His greatest hope in this life was that she would forget about his older brother, Feng Yanheng. However, he didn't know what to do. Marrying her was the only way he could get her to leave the Feng Family and stay away from Feng Yanheng. Wasn't she supposed to be his wife?

He thought he had already done it. It wasn't until the day he gave her the brown sugar water and heard the words "Brother Yan Heng" from her mouth that he knew she still couldn't forget him. Even though she was already his wife, even though he had let her be his woman while drunk and he was the first man in her life, she still only had Feng Yanheng in her heart.

Feng Ziyan suddenly grabbed the script on the table and threw it to the side. The office door opened and a slender white hand picked up the script on the floor. Su Ying's face had an extremely faint smile, and she originally wanted to say a few words to tease Feng Ziyan, but seeing his extremely pale face, she decided not to say anything.

"Director Feng, we earned five hundred million last Tuesday in 'The Strong Return of the True Wife'. Are you satisfied with this result?"

She came to report her work to him. Behind every movie was a huge amount of hype, ranging from cast members to gossip. Unlike the movie they were filming, it was very lively from beginning to end. The female lead's strong spirit, the female lead's hot start, as well as the current trend of marriage defense battles, were enough to keep the audience in suspense.

"500 million?"

Feng Ziyan repeated her words, placed her hands on the desk, and sat there lost in thought like a statue. Su Ying quietly waited for him for almost five minutes, but he still didn't react.

"I thought you were going to stay in London for a while, but who knows what happened when I came back for less than two days and you also came back? Lu Qingzhou, where did you leave her? "

She knocked on the wooden door for a while and seemed to have realized something. Why did it turn into wood again? Perhaps it was because she mentioned Lu Qingzhou, but Feng Ziyan had finally regained her senses.

"I have something that I need to leave for, feel free to go!"

Feng Ziyan suddenly stood up, not caring about the fact that Susu Ying was calling him from behind, she rushed out. Su Ying looked at his back as he disappeared in front of the office door. She muttered to herself, "Lu Qingzhou was born to harm you. Serves you right!"

Feng Ziyan drove back to the villa, and his wife, Xia, came out to greet him.

"Where's Madame?"

This was the first question he asked when he arrived at his home. The Xia Sister-in-Law raised her head and was slightly stunned. She then followed his voice and asked, "Didn't Madame go to London?"

Feng Ziyan looked at the wristwatch in her hands. He was too impatient, there was still 15 minutes until Lu Qingzhou's plane landed, and it was at least half an hour's drive from the airport to here. He couldn't help but press the button and sit down on the sofa.

"Second Young Master, let me pour you a cup of water. You look very tired."

She leaned against the sofa for a long time. When she came out with the water, she saw that he was still sitting blankly on the sofa, staring at the wall. She followed his gaze and saw nothing but the quartz clock on the wall. She wondered why he had suddenly become so interested in the wall.

"Second Young Master, here's your water."

She put the water on the tea table in front of him, but Feng Ziyan's eyes remained unmoved. After a moment, she took the tray and left, murmuring to herself that the Second Young Master had lost his soul ever since his wife had left.

Feng Ziyan waited until the needle had reached the place where Lu Qingzhou had disembarked before she slowly pulled her gaze back to the cup of water in front of her. He lifted the cup to his lips and took a sip. There were small sealed cans in the locker, filled with sugar and dry goods. He did not know why, but he suddenly wanted to add two cubes of sugar to the water.

Because of Lu Qingzhou, he had not slept for several nights. Even the taste of the food was gone. He reached out his hand, but his eyes were attracted by a small, transparent bag. The plastic bag was unremarkable, but it was a far cry from the sealed jar. Feng Ziyan picked it up with two fingers and found that there were a few pills inside.

"Sister Xia! Sister Xia!"

He called out to her loudly, and she hurried over to answer, "Second Young Master, what did you call me for?"

"What is this?"

He held the plastic bag close to her face, "Didn't I say I was going to put the medicine in the medicine box? How can you put a piece with something to eat? "

Feng Ziyan didn't even know if he was being strict or just purposely picky. These few days, he had been inexplicably agitated. A fire seemed to be burning in his chest, and any small matter could make him furious.

"Second Young Master, I'm sorry, I'll put it in the medicine box right now."

The previous time, she had always blamed herself for stealing a little bit of laziness, only to be caught red-handed by the Second Young Master.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

For some reason, Feng Ziyan felt odd.

"I don't know, my wife brought it back when you were drunk. She was on the dining table, and I thought about putting it in the medicine cabinet later, but somehow I forgot."

Xia Qianyu desperately tried to recall the origins of the medicine, but she was indeed confused that day. Feng Ziyan held the plastic bag with the medicine in her hand, and thought to herself, "Did you wash my wife's clothes during that time?"

"Yeah. I've always washed your wife's clothes. "

"And is she punctual for the month?"

Upon hearing Feng Ziyan's words, Sister Xia was shocked. Could it be that the Second Young Master suspected his wife of having secretly taken the pill? She recalled that every month when she washed Lu Qingzhou's clothes, she would wash her bloodstained underwear for a few days, almost never stopping.

"It's only been a few days, I guess."

Sister Xia answered truthfully. Feng Ziyan thought back to two weeks ago when she had fainted in London. In other words, Lu Qingzhou had always had a leave of absence, so it was very likely that the pill in his hand was a contraceptive pill. Thinking of this, his chest felt as if it was being pressed down by something, so heavy that he could not breathe. They only had one chance, but did she really want his child that badly?

Feng Ziyan tightened her grip on the plastic bag, walked to the hallway, and put on her shoes. Her heart sank as she felt like she had caused a disaster.

Feng Ziyan took the medicine bag to the nearest hospital. When he came out of the laboratory with the results of the drug test, his eyes were bloodshot from anger. Terrifying red veins filled his eyes, and anyone who passed by him could feel the ruthless aura emanating from him.

He rushed out of the hospital, searching like a headless fly for his car, which was parked in front of him, and when his eyes finally fell on it, he took the key, turned the steering wheel crazily, and pressed the accelerator to the floor. His mind was blank. Other than anger, he had no other emotions.