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He had never wanted to say a single word to her. Xiao Min Jun's existence was telling him how lowly his mother was.

Xiao Min Jun saw that he was still as cold and expressionless as ever. She tried her best to suppress the unhappiness in her heart and put on a smile. "Then sit and wait for Yan Heng to come back. I see if the kitchen food is ready. When Yan Heng comes back, we'll have a meal together."

Feng Ziyan's poker face did not budge an inch as Xiao Min Jun stepped gracefully into the kitchen with her slippers on.

"Madam, should we add a few more dishes that Second Young Master likes to eat?"

Sister Qiao was busy in the kitchen. When she saw Xiao Min Jun walk in, she quickly asked her for help. Could it be that a cold expression appeared on Xiao Min Jun's gentle face?

"No need to prepare, he won't eat."

Feng Ziyan sat on the sofa and watched the hands on the old-fashioned grandfather clock in the living room move forward minute by minute. When the clock struck 12: 30, the sound of a car horn finally appeared in the yard.

The servant in the yard, who was pruning flowers and plants, recognized Feng Yan Heng's car, put down his work and hurried to open the door.

Feng Ziyan stood up and Xiao Min Jun heard the sound of a car coming out of the kitchen. Feng Yan Heng parked the car and quickly walked into the reception hall. Just like Feng Ziyan, he wore a suit and shoes, and his clothes were clean and tidy.

He thought that today was just his mother asking him to come back for dinner. He didn't think that she would be here too. He was stunned at first and then greeted her with a relaxed tone.

Feng Ziyan did not reply him, only looked at him quietly, her eyes filled with an ice-cold, bottomless gloom.

"When did it happen?"

Feng Ziyan's mindless words confused Feng Yan Heng.

"What did you say?"

Feng Ziyan thought he was just pretending to be stupid, and before Feng Yanheng could understand what was going on, she punched him in the face.

"Feng Ziyan, are you crazy? He's your brother. "

This was the first time Xiao Min Jun had shouted out her surname. She rushed out from behind in order to pull them away. Feng Yan Heng, who had mysteriously taken a punch, obviously wouldn't let Feng Ziyan off so easily.

Xiao Min Jun wanted to rush over, but discovered that the two of them were wrestling with each other like a sibling. She didn't even have a place to step in.

Feng Ziyan gripped Feng Yanheng's shirt tightly, gnashing her teeth as she looked at her half brother, who had a similar appearance to her and had the blood of a man flowing in his body.

"Stop pretending. Do you know that Qingzhou is pregnant?"

"Is the light boat pregnant?"

When Feng Yanheng heard this news, he was stunned, and was suddenly punched again. Feng Ziyan couldn't wait to immediately tear Feng Yan into a thousand pieces. The one who was beaten up pushed him away in a daze, then picked up a large vase and held it up in her hands.

"Don't come over, it's a good thing that Qingzhou is pregnant, why are you beating me up at home?"

"The boat is carrying your child."

Feng Yanheng almost threw the antique vase in his hand onto the ground, and after three seconds, the room started to shake from his laughter. Feng Ziyan looked at him angrily, and continued in a frosty and deadly tone, "Even if she's pregnant with your child, I won't give it to you. She'll always be mine."

Feng Ziyan pulled at her suit, tidied it up a little, and left without looking back.

Feng Yan Heng put down the vase in his hand. He was too lazy to respond to Xiao Min Jun's questioning expression. He reached out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth. This brother of his had been willing to risk his life for Lu Qingzhou ever since he was young. This was not the first time he had lost control of his emotions. He used to be a pair of classmates, alumni, extramural hoodlums, but now his hands were directly on his head.

"Yan Heng, what's going on? What does it have to do with you? "

Xiao Min Jun was eager to know the answer. There was even a kind of jubilation in her heart. It would be great if it was real.

"It has nothing to do with me."

He denied that the servants had served, and his mind wandered as he sat down at the table. Lu Qingzhou was pregnant. She was really pregnant with a child with a concubine face. This was the wish that she had always wanted since she was young. Now, her wish had finally been granted.

His heart felt like it had been scalded, hot, uncomfortable, and relaxed. For so many years, this girl who had been haunting him for so long had become a woman and was about to disappear from his life. He had his life and the person he was destined to meet.

Feng Ziyan let out the anger in her heart. She had thought that she would feel better, but who would have thought that she would still feel the same after driving out of the house. She had the impulse to find someone else to fight with.

He originally thought that Feng Yanheng would at least ask her about the circumstances of Lu Qingzhou's pregnancy, or perhaps give her an explanation, but he didn't expect him to actually deny it, and made it clear that they had started off in chaos. He felt deeply unworthy of Lu Qingzhou's love for him for so many years, and he also felt sorry for her for having no parents since she was a child.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, wishing he could take it off. It was almost 2 o'clock, and he hadn't eaten anything yet. He was hungry, so he drove to a western restaurant to fill his stomach. He went upstairs and was warmly received by the waiter.

Feng Ziyan found a booth and sat down. He didn't like to be seen around during meals in order to avoid unnecessary trouble. Not long after he sat down, the waiter ordered a roasted goose that looked very good. He was probably really hungry.

Not long after he started eating, shouts and cries came from the neighboring room. There were a few men's voices and a very distinct woman's voice.

"Don't worry, I'll get my husband to pay later."

"Girl, call us out. When your husband finds out, will he find someone to beat us up?"

"You guys are afraid of that f * cking bird, but I'm still a virgin, aren't I afraid of that Feng Yanheng? Let me tell you this, when big sis came out to play, he was still a silly little brat, crying behind his dad's back. Don't you know what these rich young masters have?

"Recruit girl, your father is not bad too. "Mom is a stepmother, dad is my biological father."

"Do you f * cking want to eat or not? "My god, my father can sell me for a billion and even make me his son-in-law."

Feng Ziyan had initially wanted to call the waiter to drive her out or change rooms, but she had overheard them mention Feng Yanheng. Moreover, the name 'still young man' was very familiar to her. She finally remembered that this woman was Feng Yanheng's recently married wife. Thus, he put down the impatience in his heart and listened attentively to what they were saying.

"Recruit sister, Feng Yanheng, this little piece of meat is pretty good too. He has a good family background and is very rich, and he's even willing to come to your house to reverse the situation. Where are you going to find such a husband?" If he's willing to marry my sister, he still has a daughter in his family.