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"Yan Heng, are you free?" Xiao Min Jun knocked lightly on the door to his room. Feng Yan Heng turned around and was surprised to see her.

"Mom, sit." His speech had always been simple and clear.

Xiao Min Jun sat down beside the bed and pulled his hand. Feng Yan Heng pulled out a chair in the room and sat opposite of Xiao Min Jun. "In the blink of an eye, you're already so old. First, Mom nagged you not getting married, but now, in addition to not having a wedding, you also have a family. Mom is really happy for you." Xiao Min Jun looked at her handsome and handsome son. The expression on his face was extremely similar to that of her husband, Feng Shengong.

In those days, she had taken a fancy to Feng Shengming. In addition to his illustrious outdoor home, she was also obsessed with his appearance. After a few years of happiness, seeing Feng Yanheng enter primary school, and then suddenly running over with a woman carrying another child to reunite with his father, his happiness had become a layer of dust.

Feng Shengming didn't like the archaeology in the shopping mall. Normally, he didn't talk much nor was he an interesting person. However, he treated Xiao Min Jun very well. For a long time, she felt that a man with an introverted personality like him, who did not enter a shopping mall, had almost zero chance of having an affair. Furthermore, he also liked to deal with ancient stones, so who would fall in love with such a man?

However, the sky was unpredictable.

When the woman came to Feng Family, Xiao Min Jun nearly broke down.

It felt like her day, her home, her husband, everything she had ever owned was going to be taken away.

She wanted to interrogate Feng Shengming, to extort justice from him. However, after so many years of living as a sealer, under the influence of the old tutor, he was slowly beginning to have schemes in his mind.

When Feng Shengming silently sat in front of her like a sinner, her anger turned into the softest and deadliest weapon a woman could use — Tears. Tears flowed down her face, but she didn't cry. She silently pulled him into her embrace and gently opened her red lips.

"Since the one she is holding is your son, then it's the same as Yan Heng. "Don't let the two of them wander around outside. Our family has more rooms, so we don't mind leaving one room for more people."

Feng Shengming had thought of countless times and had also thought of the blood and flesh flying everywhere, as well as the chaos of life. Over the years, Xiao Min Jun had taken care of his life with her gentle personality, and when the two of them were not even blushing, you treated me well, you treated me well, you treated me well, you treated me well. Xiao Min Jun was a good wife that could be married off to her family. Perhaps it was because of these traits that Feng Shengming felt that the longer he lived, the more boring he would become.

When he met Feng Ziyan's mother, he had just returned from the archaeological team. His teammates suggested they go to the bar for a drink.

Feng Ziyan's mother was a queen of the night. She danced a few songs and had a sexy figure. Under the light of the lantern, the dance floor continuously twisted her slim waist. Her slim waist and ample breasts made it difficult for a man to control his anger.

Since then, Feng Shengming had continued to do what he was interested in doing with the archaeological team. When he returned, he did not go home first, but continued to fool around with the dancer behind Xiao Min Jun's back. As time passed, feelings would grow, and so on and so forth. Feng Shengming was initially trembling in fear, but later on, he became more daring as well. If it wasn't for the fact that that dancer was too sick to take care of Feng Ziyan alone, this matter wouldn't have leaked out.

This was Feng Shengming's mistake, and the thing that he did not expect the most was that he had met two great women in the world. One was willing to accept his woman and son outside, and the other was willing to give him up if he could be cared for.

He did not know how to choose. He agreed to Xiao Min Jun's suggestion as she was, after all, the vanguard. He wanted a woman like Xiao Min Jun, who could manage a family. He also wanted a lover like Feng Ziyan, who could understand a man's heart and make him want to die in bed. His wish was shattered by Old Master Feng in the end.

The master of the Feng family was still Old Master Feng. It was precisely because he wasn't good enough that Old Master Feng often hated him. Archaeology was Feng Shengming's hobby, and he was forcing him with his death. When he had married Xiao Min Jun, Old Master Feng had also strongly opposed it. This was because she was only a girl from an ordinary family and would not benefit the Feng family.

Feng Shengming, who was still young and full of vigor, brought Xiao Min Jun away from home without a word. At that time, Old Master Feng's career was on the rise and he was powerless to fight against the fire in the backyard. He had worked so hard for his family, for his son, what was the point in letting him go? So he had to compromise again.

However, this time, Old Master Feng did not agree with Feng Shengming's decision, nor did he agree with Xiao Min Jun's promise to allow Feng Zhiling's mother in. He coldly said that he could have a grandson, but he could only have one daughter-in-law. I can't even be small.

The current Old Master Feng was not like that year, now that he had Feng Yanheng, he had given up on his son as well.

For many years, Feng Yanheng had only been obsessed with archaeology and did not take his company seriously at all. He had already given up on his son's work and placed his hopes on Feng Yanheng instead. Feng Yanheng had always been smarter than others when he was young, and the words of Old Master Feng made sense at once.

Old Master Feng was a merchant, and the merchant never stopped scheming.

With a grandson, there were many things that Grandpa Feng wouldn't compromise on.

Feng Ziyan could stay, but his mother had to leave. Feng Shengming had no choice but to keep his son, and since Feng Ziyan's mother was very sensible, she disappeared after Feng Zhiling stayed in the Feng family. Feng Shengming had sent people to secretly search for her all these years, but they were unable to find her.

One year. Two years. Three years. Five years. Ten years later, he finally gave up. He devoted all his energy to archaeology and asked no more questions.

Xiao Min Jun won back her husband's heart with her magnanimity, but no matter what she did, she would only get half of a distracted man.

Although Feng Shengming had returned, Xiao Min Jun clearly felt that he had changed. He was quieter and less talkative than before. Unless she was deliberately looking for some antique to ask him about it, and he was a little interested, at other times they had little in common. Xiao Min Jun felt that no matter how she did it, she would end up losing her man. Therefore, she could only pour all of her love onto her son.

She watched as Feng Yanheng slowly grew up, slowly gaining the trust of Old Master Feng until he took over the businesses within the Feng Family. Her many years of depression also eased. Xiao Min Jun looked at the other woman and her husband's child beside her. No matter how tolerant she was, she couldn't help but feel her heart clench when she saw Feng Yan.