Chapter 581: Not a Small Origin
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Lancelotâs words were hinting to Feng Sheng that he should not act rashly.
Luo Yangyangâs face turned red because of the hidden meaning behind Lancelotâs words. Even her ears turned red.
Feng Shengâs hands, which were playing with Luo Yangyangâs fingers, suddenly stopped. Then, he held Luo Yangyangâs small hand gently.
âI understand.â
Feng Sheng looked at Lancelot and said seriously.
He didnât want Yangyang to get pregnant so early. He hadnât enjoyed enough of their alone time. He didnât want a little kid to intrude into their life and disturb them.
Even though Feng Sheng was certain that he understood, Lancelot was still a little worried as he looked at Feng Sheng.
This was not a question of whether he understood it or not, but a question of whether he could restrain himself!
His father-daughter relationship with Yangyang had not stabilized yet, so it was not appropriate for him to forcefully interfere in their relationship.
Lancelot felt a deep sense of helplessness that he could only watch Luo Yang being abducted by Feng Sheng.
If only Yangyang had always lived by his side and grown up in front of him.
If Feng Sheng dared to kidnap Yangyang when she was so young, he would definitely break Feng Shengâs legs!
Old Madam Feng had come to Feng Shengâs private mansion early in the morning with only one purpose in mind, which was to bring Luo Yangyang back to the Feng familyâs old mansion.
But now that Luo Yangyang was not pregnant, there was no need for her to bring Luo Yangyang back to the Feng familyâs old mansion.
Old Madam Feng had not completed her mission today, but she had also received two extremely important pieces of news.
After returning to the Feng familyâs old residence, she went straight to Old Master Fengâs study.
âOld Master, Luo Yangyang is not pregnant.â
Old Madam Feng looked at Old Master Feng, who was standing behind the desk and painting.
âYouâre not pregnant?â
The brush in the old manâs hand paused heavily on the Xuan paper. A magnificent ink painting was destroyed by this stroke.
âYes, Sheng âer is lying to us. Iâve already confirmed with the hospital on the way back. The reply I got was that it was indeed a misdiagnosis.â
Old Madam Feng stood by the desk and looked at Old Master Feng with a solemn expression.
âFeng Sheng, that unfilial son! If he lied to us that Luo Yangyang was pregnant, why did he tell you that heâs not pregnant now?â
When he heard that Feng Sheng had lied to them about something as serious as his pregnancy, Old Master Feng was so angry that he flung his brush.
The half-completed ink-wash painting was instantly destroyed by Old Master Feng.
âIâm thinking that he lied to us about Luo Yangyangâs pregnancy because he wanted us to accept her. Now, heâs telling me that Luo Yangyang isnât pregnant because he found a better path.â
Old Madam Feng glanced at the ink-wash painting on the desk with a hint of pity in her eyes.
It was rare for the old master to be interested in painting, but a good painting was scrapped just like that.
âWhat better path? What other path can he take!â
Now, whenever he thought of Feng, Old Master Fengâs anger would surge to his head.
He had painstakingly nurtured that unfilial son for more than twenty years, but in the end, it was all for naught. He had not obtained any benefits!
Old Madam Feng walked to Old Master Fengâs side. She raised her hand and patted his back gently, soothing his breath.
âOld Master, donât be angry. I went to Sheng âerâs place today and met Luo Yangyangâs biological father. He seems to have a powerful background..â
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