Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Yu Man then called Feng Shan, who had ordered a cake, wanting to reminisce the old times with Wu Shang at home.

He answered the phone: "Yu Man."

"Happy birthday, uncle."

Wu Shang walked up to him, put her hand on his shoulder, and leaned forward as if to claim her sovereignty: "Who is it?"

Feng Shan said in a gentle tone: "Feng Yi's fiancée, Yu Man."

They will see each other more often in the future, so it would be good to get to know each other first.

Feng Shan asked to leave the house with nothing. Yuan Xue thought that it was not easy for them to hold on to their marriage for so many years, so she gave him some small shops and factories to make a living.

The money earned from these shops and small factories was only enough for his monthly expenses. He really couldn't afford to keep too many servants, so he cleared out half of the servants and the house seemed empty and quiet.

Wu Shang's lips curved up, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: "Yu Man, you look very well behaved."

Yu Man smiled and said, "I just spoke to my aunt on the phone. Feng Yi is having dinner with her."

Feng Shan didn't react at all when he heard this. Yuan Xue took away most of the property, and it was good for Feng Yi to spend more time with his biological mother.

Yu Man continued, "I also saw Chang Yao at my aunt's house."

When Feng Shan heard her words, his face instantly became tense. What on earth was Yuan Xue trying to do? Why did she ask Feng Yi and Chang Yao to go to her house? What was her intention?

"Yu Man, I have something else to do. Let's talk next time."

Yu Man's goal has been achieved, and she hung up the phone happily. Don't think that Chang Yao can use this to get promoted, the position of Mrs. Feng can only be hers.

Feng Shan called Yuan Xue. Wu Shang was unhappy when she saw the number: "Today is your birthday. Let's have a good meal. I don't want you to contact anyone else."

He couldn't let Yuan Xue destroy Feng Yi. His mind was still clear. He gently pushed Wu Shang away and stood up.

"You eat first, you don't have to wait for me."

Wu Shang watched his back as he went upstairs, staring at the cake on the table, her eyes gradually growing colder.

After all, Feng Shan and Yuan Xue's relationship cannot be severed. They have a son. It's a pity that her miscarriages over the years have hurt her body so much that she can't give birth now. She can't have a child of her own with Feng Shan.

Feng Shan called Yuan Xue and asked, "Did you let Chang Yao come to your house? What exactly are you going to do?"

"We are divorced now, and you have no right to interfere with me." Yuan Xue retorted to him rudely.

Feng Shan warned her: "When you moved out, we signed an agreement that the child would belong to me. If you encourage him to rebel, you will never see Feng Yi again."

"That agreement was for the underage Feng Yi. Feng Yi is almost thirty years old now, and you can't control him."

Feng Shan heard that Yuan Xue was deliberately trying to go against him: "Yuan Xue, let me tell you, the position of Mrs. Feng must go to Yu Man. Not everyone can enter the Feng family."

Yuan Xue said disdainfully, "Old-fashioned." Then she hung up the phone.

They are a perfect match, but he has not achieved anything over the years. He has used a lot of his family connections. After Feng Yi came to power, he did not rely on the two families, but made his own way. He is a natural businessman.

She used to stand on Feng Shan's side, but when she saw him give up everything for a woman, her mind seemed to be hit and became extremely clear-headed.

It turns out that Feng Shan, who looks cold and heartless, can do this for a woman. If he had not let go at the beginning, there would be no subsequent torture. Now she wants her son to be happy.

Feng Shan couldn't explain to her, so he put down his phone and felt like he was having trouble breathing.

He sat on the chair and gasped for breath. Wu Shang waited downstairs for a long time. Seeing that he didn't come down for a long time, she wondered why this phone call had to last so long.

Wu Shang went upstairs to check and found that he had fallen to the ground unconscious. Wu Shang quickly took out her cell phone and called an ambulance.

Feng Yi drove into the villa. Chang Yao walked into the house first, while Feng Yi answered the phone outside.

"Dad, is something wrong?"

Wu Shang said calmly, "Your father has fainted and needs family signatures for surgery. You'd better come."

Feng Yi got into the car and drove to the hospital. On the way, he thought of many possibilities.

My father has always been in good health, but after living with Wu Shang, his health began to deteriorate. Wu Shang's real intention was to take my father's life.

Now Fengtang has gone bankrupt and her family members don't recognize her. Her only support is her father. If her father dies, she will not be able to live well.

Chang Yao heard the sound of the car starting, stuck her head out, and saw Feng Yi going out again.

Feng Yi rushed to the hospital, and the doctor came out: "Has the family not arrived yet? Has anyone signed for the surgery?"

Feng Yi walked over, picked up a pen and signed the consent form for surgery: "What's the problem with my father?"

"Pneumothorax, surgery required, family members please wait outside."

This operation is already very mature in China and has a relatively low risk factor. Feng Yi stayed with his father in the ward until late at night.

Later that night, the housekeeper came to take his place and advised, "Master, go back and get some rest. Nanxi Apartment is about to be completed, and the company must be very busy during this period."

Feng Yi stood up: "Take good care of him."

He drove back home. The lights were on in the living room and Chang Yao was curled up on the sofa, sleeping soundly, covered only with a thin blanket.

The weather has turned cold, and she would easily catch a cold if she slept like this, so Feng Yi leaned over and picked her up and went upstairs.

Chang Yao felt the movement and opened her eyes to look at him: "Where have you been? Did you just come back?"

"Are you waiting for me in the living room? Don't you know how to call me?"

In Chang Yao's impression, Zhang Qiang was an alcoholic who drank until three in the morning every day. His mother also called him to urge him to go home at the beginning, but was scolded in return.

After finally urging her back, he punched and kicked her, cursing, "Why are you urging me? You're like a ghost urging me to die. What's wrong with me having a few drinks with my brothers?"

"Are your brothers the same as you? If one of them is full, the whole family will not be hungry. You have a family and children. How can you do this?"

Zhang Qiang grabbed his mother's neck and said, "She's not my child. It's just that you can't give birth to her."

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She didn't know how many times she had heard quarrels like this in her dreams, so she thought men must hate women calling to ask about their whereabouts.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you in the living room."

Feng Yi put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt: "Next time I go out, I will tell you."

"Well, let's go to sleep." Chang Yao grabbed his hand.

Feng Yi lay down on the other side, and they fell asleep in each other's arms. Before he met Chang Yao, his life was all about work. He didn't need to report his whereabouts to anyone, and he didn't have the habit of doing so.

But when he came back and saw her waiting in the living room, he felt that he should report his whereabouts to her so that she wouldn't have to wait any longer.

The next day, Feng Yi washed and changed into a suit. Chang Yao brought out breakfast from the kitchen and placed it on the table.

After they finished eating, they went back to work, and Chang Yao continued to do odd jobs in the group.

At noon, Feng Yi drove to the hospital. Feng Shan saw him and said with a stern face, "Did you take Chang Yao to your mother's last night? What did you want to do?"

"I want to try it with Chang Yao." His eyes became more determined.