The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"What else could there be but?"

"Father, come back and accompany me and my mother. Spend the last time with my mother, and accompany me to repeat my studies and take the college entrance examination."

There was an evil smile on Feng Chuyue's lips.

She also talked more and more vigorously: "The children of other families are accompanied by their parents before the college entrance examination. Their parents can't wait to move to the school to eat and live with their children."

"I also want to be like them, and I also want you to help me with my homework."

"If you teach it yourself, I must be doing well in the exam now. After all, the tutor is an outsider. How can he compare to you?"

Feng Chuyue is holding back her laughter here.

She didn't expect that she had the potential to be a dramatist.

Feng Maolin's head was buzzing because of her.

He managed to get the Feng family to take root in the imperial capital just to get rid of the influence of the Chu family. How could he return to Jiang City now?

But his daughter's words moved him very much.

So, does Little Moon need him so much?

Then her usual rebellion must be for him to see, just to get more attention from him.

This kid is real.

"Little Moon, I'm sorry, Dad really can't go back to accompany you and your mother."

"I'll transfer some pocket money to you, and you can buy something you and your mother like, okay?"

Feng Chuyue raised her eyebrows, what's the benefit?

"What do you do with that little money? It's not that my mother doesn't have money. What my mother and I want is company, not your money!"

Feng Maolin was in a daze, yes, Chu Qingying is indeed richer than him.

In this way, it is not surprising that Little Moon can say such words.

"I know your mother is not short of money, but this is what father gave you, and it is father's heart for you and mother."

"That's fine." Feng Chuyue looked very reluctant, "However, transferring money is also troublesome. You can just increase the limit of my secondary card."

"Isn't it 100 million before? Now it's not too much to help me raise it to 1000 million?"

"1000 million?" Feng Maolin's expression changed.

It doesn't matter to him that his daughter spends 20 million yuan a month. He feels a little distressed when he spends 60 million yuan. Spending 100 million yuan is already his limit.

Now she actually asked to increase the limit of the secondary card to 1000 million, which is too much!

"I knew you were not sincere. It doesn't matter what I buy, but when did my mother use cheap things?"

"She hasn't been home for so many years, must all the things in the house be replaced with new ones?"

When Feng Maolin thought about it, he was right.

Since Chu Qingying chose to go home, it meant that her time was really numbered.

Be generous to her, and treat it as a relationship between husband and wife.

After all, without Chu Qingying, he wouldn't be where he is today.

"Okay, Dad has someone open it for you. As for the things you bought, don't worry about it, let the housekeeper do it."

"You're going to start class tomorrow, make up your lessons and try to get into college."

Feng Chuyue: "...Okay."

She hung up the phone, only to find that Chu Qingying was looking at her with strange eyes.

Feng Chuyue's heart skipped a beat, thinking that her mother had discovered something was wrong.

But she didn't want to, Chu Qingying just shook her daughter's hand feebly: "Little Moon has grown up."

In front of Feng Maolin, she learned how to bend and stretch, and also learned to speak well after a stubborn mouth.

In this way, she doesn't have to worry. After her death, this stubborn little daughter was bullied miserably.

"Mom, I've got the money too. I'll take you to the mall then, okay?"

Feng Chuyue intends to open up Chu Qingying's heart knot.

She found that after Chu Qingying was bedridden due to illness, she was as skinny as a stick. She seemed unwilling to look in the mirror, afraid to face her ugly self.

But this is not normal.

If it weren't for being tormented by illness, there would be no one in Jiang City, or even the entire Hua Country, who was more beautiful than Chu Qingying.

Why does she have such inferiority complex?

Or is someone constantly instilling this idea in her, telling her that she looks ugly now and can't see people?

So, who is this person?

"Me?" Chu Qingying's pupils shrank, "I won't go, I'll just go back to the old house, if you want to go shopping, just find a few friends to accompany you."

Feng Chuyue frowned: "But I just want you to go shopping with me."

"Daughters from other people's families are accompanied by their mothers in person, and mothers help them choose clothes and jewelry. I have been shopping by myself since I was a child..."

The more Feng Chuyue talked, the more pitiful she became.

Chu Qingying had only seen her use this trick against Feng Maolin, so how could she be easily fooled?

But in fact, when she saw the wronged look on her daughter's face and the red circles around her eyes, Chu Qingying resolutely compromised.

"Okay, when mom gets better, I'll go shopping with you."

With Chu Qingying's consent, Feng Chuyue was naturally happy.

She personally pushed him back to the ward, and Zhou's mother who was walking behind was even more relieved.

Originally, there were three children, Eldest Young Master, Eldest Miss, and Second Miss. She was most worried about Second Miss. Second Miss was stubborn, and the other one was tough and didn't know how to show weakness. She would definitely suffer.

Now that the second young lady has also grown up, it seems that the accident of the eldest young master gave her too much stimulation.

After Wei Lan finished the small report, she was always restless in the ward.

She didn't know if Feng Maolin could convince Chu Qingying.

It should be ok, after all, I heard that Chu Qingying loves Mr. Feng deeply.

In the world of love, the one who loves deeply loses the most.

She was thinking wildly when Feng Chuyue pushed Chu Qingying into the room.

Wei Lan quickly got up from the sofa: "Madam, Second Miss, are you back?"

Feng Chuyue ignored her, but told Zhou Ma to pack up quickly.

Only Chu Qingying nodded to Wei Lan.

When Wei Lan heard about packing up, she was stunned.

"What are you packing up for?"

She spoke directly from her heart.

Zhou's mother is obviously very happy. She has been tired of staying in the hospital with his wife for so long.

If it wasn't for taking care of Chu Qingying, who would want to stay in this hospital?

"Of course it's home. Little Moon has completed the discharge procedures for his wife, and we will be discharged soon."

"What?" Wei Lan's voice suddenly rose.

The other three people in the ward all looked at Wei Lan.

Feng Chuyue had wanted to catch Wei Lan for a long time, and looking at her reaction, it was almost certain that Wei Lan must have done something.

"My mother will be in a better mood when she goes home to recuperate. Nurse Wei, it's all thanks to you for taking care of my mother..." Feng Chuyue spoke slowly on purpose.

She managed to capture the tension of Wei Lan's grip on the hem of his clothes.

Feng Chuyue smiled very frankly: "My mother is also familiar with you, and someone else might not perform as well as you."

"If you want, you can go home with us, and the treatment in the future will not change from now."

Wei Lan couldn't accept it for a while, so she didn't listen carefully when Feng Chuyue said it.

Until Feng Chuyue saw that she didn't respond, she deliberately said: "Of course, if you want to change jobs, my mother and I can understand."