Chapter 155 Incident
"Sister Xinlan, I was the one who was abrupt."

Song Tiexin said bitterly, he also knew that he was indeed delusional.

"Mr. Song is serious. Our two families are aristocratic families. We don't need a marriage to maintain it. You don't have to pay too much attention to these things. Even without these, Xin Lan sincerely regards Mr. Song as her elder brother."

Feng Xinlan looked at her persuasion hopeful, showing a relaxed smile.

"Since that's the case, then I'll still call you Sister Xinlan, and you don't want to call me Mr. Song. Let's get along in the same way as before. Don't be restrained. I know that you will definitely find a man who is better than me."

After Song Tiexin heard Feng Xinlan's words, the depression in his heart was swept away immediately, and he let out a breath of relief.

Since she can't get it, I wish her a better person.

"Brother Song."

Feng Xinlan pondered for a moment, and chose a name in compromise.

"The list is released today, and there are still important matters at home, so I won't bother you anymore, and I'll come to make amends another day."

Song Tiexin looked at her sweet smile, felt warmed up, nodded and said.

"Then I'll send Brother Song off."

Feng Xinlan nodded, then walked outside the door and looked at him.

"Farewell."

Song Tiexin glanced at her with nostalgia, turned and left.

"Young Master Song?"

On the way back to the courtyard, Feng Xinlan suddenly heard a light voice, followed the sound, and saw a familiar figure.

"Second sister, what a coincidence."

"Why is the fourth sister here?"

Feng Suilan looked suspiciously at the girl in front of her, and unconsciously looked behind her, and asked when she found no one was around.

"Second sister, let's find Mr. Song again."

Feng Xinlan's eyes were clear, obviously

Guess what Feng Suilan was thinking.

"Fourth sister knows that I'm looking for Mr. Song?"

Feng Suilan was startled, and looked at Feng Xinlan with vigilance.

"Second sister, what a coincidence, Mr. Song just came to discuss with his father about remarrying, but he went back when his father was not here."

Feng Xinlan blinked and said with an innocent look.

break off an engagement?
Did father really agree to divorce?
When Feng Suilan heard Feng Xinlan's words, her head thumped, her heart beat violently, and a sense of uneasiness welled up in her heart.

impossible!Will not!
How could father agree to divorce!

This is impossible!

Feng Xinlan must have lied to her!

"Fourth sister, don't lie indiscriminately!"

Feng Suilan glared at her, raised her eyebrows coldly, and said sharply.

"Second Sister, what are you talking about? How could I lie to you about such a big matter? If Second Sister doesn't believe it, she will find out after the Song family arrives in two days."

After successfully seeing Feng Suilan's face change, Feng Xinlan snorted coldly and said with disdain.

"You...how dare you?"

Feng Suilan clenched her hands into fists and said in a low voice, her nails dug into her palms hard, the resentment in her eyes was about to turn into substance.

As for Feng Xinlan, she disappeared around the corner with her cheerful back shaking.

Feng Suilan took a few deep breaths to subdue the depression in her chest. The Song family's divorce gradually came to her mind.

"The Song family is retiring..."

She muttered these words in her mouth, and the maid beside her was startled.

"Second miss, His Royal Highness Pingyang sent someone to send some gadgets, would you like to have a look?"

The maid bit her lower lip lightly, trembling all over.

"Yes! You are right! I still have His Royal Highness King Pingyang!"

Hearing this, Feng Suilan's eyes suddenly shone with joy, and she grabbed the maid's shoulder as if grabbing the last straw.

"Second miss..."

The maid only felt the pain in her two shoulders, and she couldn't help shouting, with tears in her eyes.

"Don't be afraid! Go get it for me!"

Feng Suilan let go, seeing the maid's tears, she panicked and said hastily.

"Yes... the servant obeys."

The maid scrambled and ran into the house.

Feng Suilan looked at the things in front of her that she had never seen before, and a smile appeared on her face.

Half an hour later, Feng Xinlan heard the news, and Feng Suilan went out dressed up beautifully.

With a sneer, she cut off the green and yellow leaves from the potted plant in front of her and threw them aside.

Within three days, Mrs. Song came to the door with someone, obviously waiting to be scolded "ungrateful" by someone poking her back and calling off the marriage.

"Old lady, you don't think so when you look at the children, and we as elders can't force it."

Mrs. Song licked her face and smiled apologetically, obviously knowing whether what she did was so kind.

My son won the first prize in high school, and the first important thing he did was not to celebrate, but to resign the engagement, and it would be criticized by others.

But she just doesn't care about it in her heart, she absolutely dare not take this marriage of Feng's family.

"Madam Song has a good plan."

Old Madam Feng put the teacup on the table lightly and sneered.

"Old lady, you are joking, what's the matter!"

Mrs. Song's heart trembled, and an embarrassed smile appeared on her face.

"Forget it, the two parties don't mind, and it's inconvenient for me, an old woman who is dying, to say anything more."

Mrs. Feng waved her hand and said with a sigh.

Mrs. Song was overjoyed, she quickly said with a smile: "The old lady understands righteousness deeply."

After negotiating the matter, she was ashamed to stay in Feng's residence, left large and small gift boxes and left in a hurry.

"This is what you want."

After the people left, Mrs. Feng let go of the coldness on her face, and gave Feng Xinlan behind her a light glance.

"It's still my grandmother who treats me well."

Feng Xinlan lay on her lap acting like a baby, and said with a smile.

"You! Do you know how much this will affect you?"

Old Madam Feng shook her head.

"Grandmother, I have nothing to do with Brother Song. How can we force our marriage?"

Feng Xinlan said with a smile.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Feng shook her head involuntarily, and said angrily.

"You, you, with your temper, you don't know who to follow."

Just when the two of them were still about to say something, a young man ran in, with panic on his face, and said.

"The old lady is not well... The house in the suburbs is flooded!"

"What? Flooded?"

Mrs. Feng and Feng Xinlan stood up at the same time.

Feng Xinlan's reaction was relatively large, with a shocked expression on his face.

Isn't that Zhan Wenjiang's house! ?How could there be water? Is there anyone to put out the fire? Is the situation serious?
"Xin Lan?"

Feng Xinlan didn't hear the voice behind her, her eyes were filled with bewilderment, and she ran out with difficulty, even bumping into someone without noticing.

"Third brother..."

She stood at the gate of Feng Mansion, looking at the black smoke rising from the sky in the distance, her face turned pale.

"Little Miss?"

Suhua followed her out, her heart palpitated while looking at the distant scene, and she held Feng Xinlan's arm worriedly.

"Prepare the horse, I want to see it myself!"

Feng Xinlan gritted her teeth and rushed out, grabbed the horse tied outside the door, turned over and sat on it, and drove towards the suburbs.

Seeing Feng Xinlan's appearance, Suhua's face turned pale, and she quickly got into the car and followed.

(End of this chapter)

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