We have severed our relationship, so who will still pamper you?

Cheng Fenghao was still thinking about how to explain, but Cheng Zhirou didn't have the energy to wait for the other party's answer.

She was very tired. "Forget it. Feng Hao, think about it carefully. I'm going back to my room to sleep."

After saying that, Cheng Zhirou yawned and left.

While Cheng Fenghao breathed a sigh of relief, a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

He covered his aching forehead, and his hatred for Cheng Ye reached an unprecedented level.

If this continues, his position in the Cheng family will be in jeopardy.

The plan must be put on the agenda.

-

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Cheng Ye and Jiang Mian came back by car.

Cheng Ye was browsing the trending searches on his phone. The news that Jiang Feifei was the lover of Xingyao's president He Wen had been exposed online.

In order to minimize the negative impact, director Lu Che had to replace Jiang Feifei's second female role with someone else.

Cheng Ye wanted Chi Mu to send the evidence of the affair to He Wen’s wife’s mobile phone.

It seems that He Wen's wife did not choose to resolve the issue privately or keep quiet, but instead took revenge on He Wen and Jiang Feifei by exposing the matter.

Cheng Ye was not interested in their private affairs, but He Wen's scandal was known to everyone and he could hardly protect himself, let alone have the time and energy to cause trouble for himself.

Chi Mu sat in the passenger seat and looked at Cheng Ye through the rearview mirror. "Boss, many high-end brand advertisers have taken the initiative to introduce us to resources in the entertainment industry. What do you think we should do?"

Cheng Ye turned off his phone. "You decide for yourself. If there are useful resources, agree to them. If there are useless resources, just decline them. It's such a small matter, you don't need to report it to me."

"Okay, boss." Chi Mu responded.

When Cheng Ye turned around, he found Jiang Mian staring at his eyes quietly.

Cheng Ye couldn't help but feel his ears turn red when he stared at Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian's beautiful eyes were filled with smiles, "Cheng Ye, your ears are red again."

Cheng Ye coughed lightly. Is he so obvious?

Jiang Mian hugged Cheng Ye dependently.

Although Cheng Ye never said it before, Jiang Mian knew in his heart that Cheng Ye really longed for companionship.

He seems to care about nothing on the outside, but deep down he needs a place to rest and rely on.

So wherever Cheng Ye goes, she will try her best to accompany him.

Cheng Ye's eyes swept across Jiang Mian's little ears, and an involuntary smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He put his arm around her shoulders and pinched her ears with his palms, "Your ears are red too."

Jiang Mian acted obediently, "Humph, you pinched me until I got red."

Cheng Yeqing couldn't help but move closer. He held Jiang Mian's head with his palm and gently placed it on his shoulder.

He couldn’t help but gently lean the side of his head against Jiang Mian’s.

He reached out his other hand and squeezed Jiang Mian's soft palm.

The car windows were halfway down, and the night breeze was cool and pleasant. The warm breeze blew on their cheeks, which was particularly comfortable.

The two were silent, neither of them spoke.

But both sides felt a deep sense of happiness.

Cheng Ye smiled and said, "Mianbao, we will be together forever."

Jiang Mian's eyelashes trembled, and the look in her eyes was obscure and unclear.

Her possessiveness is so strong, I wonder if Cheng Ye can bear it in the future.

Arrived at the small clinic.

Song Ranqiu stood at the door, looking forward to seeing the two people appear.

Her tense heartstrings finally relaxed.

"Xiaoye, Xiaomian, I cooked two bowls of mung bean porridge. It's still hot. You two should drink it while it's hot."

Song Ranqiu brought two bowls of mung bean porridge to Cheng Ye and Jiang Mian.

The weather outside is cold, and drinking hot mung bean porridge is just right to warm your stomach.

Cheng Ye and Jiang Mian each reached out to take it, exchanged a few words with Song Ranqiu, and then returned to the living room of their bedroom.

After drinking the mung bean porridge, Cheng Ye could feel the warmth in his stomach.

Jiang Mian looked at him obediently.

Cheng Ye noticed Jiang Mian's gaze from the corner of his eye.

He couldn't help laughing, "Why are you always looking at me? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Jiang Mian shook his head, "No. I just want to see you. I can't see enough."

Cheng Ye held Jiang Mian in his arms and said in a teasing tone, "Is it true or false?"

"Really!" Jiang Mian looked up with a cute face, "Why don't you do something for me?"

Cheng Ye's eyes dimmed. The little girl nestled in his arms obediently, without any guard at all.

He chuckled for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on Jiang Mian's waist.

Jiang Mian raised his arms and hugged Cheng Ye's neck, shortening the distance between their lips.

Cheng Ye's breathing paused as he felt Jiang Mian's slightly rapid breathing.

His Adam's apple rolled with some eagerness, her body in his arms was so soft.

Cheng Ye pressed his palm on the back of Jiang Mian's head and couldn't help but kiss her deeply. He bit her lips and pried open her teeth, entangled in ambiguity and charm.

The palm that was originally placed on Jiang Mian's waist gradually moved upwards and touched an unusually comfortable softness...

Cheng Ye picked up Jiang Mian and returned to the bed in the bedroom.

As soon as he put down Jiang Mian, whose cheeks were flushed, he was hugged tightly around the waist by Jiang Mian.

Using the force, Jiang Mian leaned back and let Cheng Ye press on him.

Cheng Ye's heartbeat quickened. He supported himself on the bed with both palms, lowered his eyes and stared quietly at Jiang Mian's weak appearance, who was panting because of the kiss.

His whole body was filled with unbearable heat, and his voice became hoarse, "I haven't showered yet."

Jiang Mian wrapped his arms around Cheng Ye's waist and pressed down with both arms.

Cheng Ye's body stiffened and his handsome face instantly turned red.

Jiang Mian looked at the blushing Cheng Ye with innocent eyes, "Hehe, I have a question for you."

Cheng Ye was stunned for a moment, restraining his inner impulse, "Well, go ahead."

"Do you like children?" Jiang Mian's soft voice was a little excited.

Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows, "If you like me, I like you."

He has no special feelings about children. "It doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl. It's good enough to have one. I can give all my love to the one child."

Jiang Mian blinked, "What if they are twins?"

Cheng Ye laughed and said, "I don't think I'll be that lucky."

No, what were they talking about? Why did they talk about having children?

The prerequisite for having a child must not be...

Cheng Ye felt uncomfortable. He wanted to do it now, but if he didn't go through the ritual process, he would feel sorry for Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian exposed his discomfort in a wicked way, "Cheng Ye, isn't it bad for your health to hold it in?"

Cheng Ye nodded slightly, "Well, it's not good. So..."

Jiang Mian deliberately refused to cooperate, "No, let's take showers separately. Humph, you just treat me as a tool, but you are actually very timid and dare not touch me."

The words were full of gunpowder and provocation.

But Cheng Ye was not fooled. "Provocation is useless. We must take a bath together. Otherwise, how can I solve my problem?"

Cheng Ye picked up the whimpering Jiang Mian.

He tempted her, "I'll help you too."

Jiang Mian suddenly had a wrong idea, "How can you help me?"

"I'll help you take a bath." Cheng Ye walked towards the bathroom while holding Jiang Mian, looking so pure, "What else do you think it is?"

Jiang Mian was furious. Humph! Just wait! She will definitely want him for seven days and seven nights! She won’t be able to get out of bed!

-

Chu family villa.

Chu Xiyan couldn't sleep all night.

She lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

If Cheng Fenghao really wanted to create a car accident to kill Cheng Ye, then Cheng Ye's life might be in danger at any time.

But who sent this anonymous email to her?

What is the unknown purpose? !

Is it possible that this is false evidence?

No, it's impossible.

We have video evidence, so how can it be false evidence?

Chu Xiyan pursed her lips, her mind full of thoughts, this must be true.

Although the Cheng family stood on Cheng Fenghao's side, if she sent the evidence to the Cheng family, Cheng Fenghao would be criticized and accused by them to some extent.

Chu Xiyan suddenly sat up from the bed. With solid evidence, she should quickly tell the Cheng family and severely warn Cheng Fenghao to avoid hurting Cheng Ye.

What is she hesitating about?

Chu Xiyan was in an irritable mood. She scratched her hair. In this way, the Cheng family might favor Cheng Ye.

If Jiang Mian's identity were to be made public someday, the Cheng family would be more optimistic about Cheng Ye and Jiang Mian and intend to bring them together.

So who is she?

Chu Xiyan felt her mind was in a mess. What was she thinking about?

It seems as if the Cheng family can decide Cheng Ye’s future marriage partner.

do not care.

Chu Xiyan finally made up her mind. She would tell Cheng’s parents first.

It was early morning, and Chu Xiyan planned to call Cheng's father or mother at seven in the morning.

She was restless and lay in bed, unable to sleep, staring blankly at the ceiling above her head.

The time was particularly unbearable. When it was seven o'clock in the morning, Chu Xiyan estimated that Cheng's father and mother would almost wake up, and she couldn't wait to call Cheng's father.

the other side.

Mr. Cheng was washing up and put his cell phone on the bedside table.

Mother Cheng had just woken up and was still not fully conscious when she heard the phone ringing.

She called to Cheng's father in the bathroom, "Your phone."

Father Cheng made a gesture, indicating to Mother Cheng to help answer the call.

Cheng's mother took the phone and saw a familiar number.

Hey, isn’t this Xiyan’s number!

She answered the phone suspiciously, "Xiyan, is there something urgent?"

"Aunt Xu, do you know that Cheng Fenghao recently wanted to kill Cheng Ye by causing an accidental car accident without anyone noticing?"

Mother Cheng was horrified. "Xiyan, you can't say that. Fenghao has been studying in his bedroom recently. He needs to seize the time to prepare for the college entrance examination."

When Chu Xiyan heard that Cheng's mother didn't believe it, she said helplessly: "Aunt Xu, isn't Cheng Ye your biological son? Why are you partial to Cheng Fenghao?"

"I don't quite understand. I heard that you even waited in Cheng Ye's company until the evening just to meet Cheng Ye, but in the end you didn't succeed."

"Logically, you should care about Cheng Ye, but why, after you heard what I said, the first thing you thought of was to defend Cheng Fenghao, instead of considering whether Cheng Ye might be in danger?"

Mother Cheng was stunned by the question and was speechless.

For a moment, she herself was at a loss.

She subconsciously defended Cheng Fenghao, why? !

Maybe in her impression, Feng Hao is a weak person. He has suffered countless injuries during this period of time. He is either being beaten or on his way to being beaten.

Whether in terms of physical fitness or fighting ability, Cheng Ye is more than one level higher than Feng Hao.

Cheng's mother subconsciously thinks that Feng Hao is the weaker party, even if Feng Hao wants to do something to hurt Xiao Ye.

She instinctively felt that Xiaoye would handle it well and avoid the risks brought by Fenghao.

Therefore, when Xiyan said that, she subconsciously spoke for Fenghao who was in a disadvantaged position.

What's more, one is an adopted son who has been raised for eighteen years, and the other is a biological son with blood relationship.

It is very difficult for Cheng's mother not to be entangled.

There was no response on the phone, so Chu Xiyan could only ask again.

"Xiyan, do you have any evidence?" Mother Cheng was a little tired. She didn't know what to choose.

Xiaoye was getting further and further away from her, and Fenghao's wounds were getting more and more every day.

She didn't take care of either.

Chu Xiyan took a deep breath and said, "Aunt Xu, I must have evidence, so I called you."

"But I want to know first, why do you still prefer Cheng Fenghao even now?"

"Cheng Ye was hurt so deeply by you. Have you ever made real compensation and apology?"

Mother Cheng was even more tired. "Xiyan, Xiaoye's father and I have mentioned to him that we would hire a famous college entrance examination teacher for him and give him a 500 million yuan villa in the city center. We have also looked for him many times, hoping to get his forgiveness."

"But what's the use of all this?" Cheng's mother was helpless. "He rejected it all. He rejected it outright and didn't give us any room for negotiation. What else can we do?"

Chu Xiyan pursed her lips, she was in a mixed mood, "Aunt Xu, Cheng Ye has good grades, he doesn't need a famous teacher for the college entrance examination, he can make money, he doesn't need you to give him a villa, and he doesn't need your verbal apology."

"If a verbal apology can forgive everything, then does he deserve the mental and physical abuse he suffered in the Cheng family?"

Hearing this, Mother Cheng's body trembled. "Xiyan, I am your mother. Feng Hao has been with me for eighteen years. He and I have no blood relationship, but I have raised him for eighteen years. He calls me mom, and I treat him as my own son."

"I may have been a little partial to Feng Hao before, but now it's okay. I treat Feng Hao and Xiao Ye equally, and I don't say I prefer one over the other."

Chu Xiyan felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. His preference was so obvious, and he still said he didn’t prefer one over the other?

If a normal family knew that their biological son's life was threatened, wouldn't they immediately kick the adopted son out of the house? !

"Aunt Xu, I sent the evidence to your phone. This time, I hope you won't be biased."

Chu Xiyan had nothing to say. She thought that Cheng's mother might be biased, so she sent the evidence to the mobile phones of other members of the Cheng family.

"Who called me?" Father Cheng finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom.

Seeing Cheng's mother staring at her phone in a daze, he couldn't help but frown, "Who's calling?"

As he said that, Father Cheng was about to take the phone from Mother Cheng's hand.

Mother Cheng was startled. She quickly took back her phone and shook her head, "Nothing."

Father Cheng found it strange, and glanced at her hands as she drew back. She was holding the phone tightly, and he didn't know what she was so nervous about.

"Why are you so nervous? And this is my cell phone." Cheng's father reminded.

Father Cheng had no time to waste as he was about to go to the company. "Give me your phone."

After a while, she said with a painful look: "Yes, it was Xiyan who called."

Father Cheng was puzzled, "Why did she call?"

After taking the phone, Mr. Cheng looked down and saw that he had received two documents, one in the form of a word document and the other in the form of a video.

He clicked on them subconsciously with doubt.