Chapter 1201: The Crying Tears of a Little Girl
âShe didnât drive here. Itâs fine to give her a ride back, right?â
Luo Yangyang had only agreed to her request because she remembered what Luo Yangyang had said about getting to know her again and getting along with her.
âYou donât hate her?â
Feng Sheng narrowed his eyes. He was shocked by Luo Yangyangâs attitude toward Feng Yihan.
Feng Yihan had something to do with the miscarriage.
Yangyang naturally did not have a good impression of Feng Yihan.
...
Why did she think so openly in the blink of an eye?
âA lot of things are in the past. If you keep holding on to the past, itâs tiring for you and others.â
Luo Yangyang could tell from Feng Shengâs cold gaze that he was worried. She lowered her eyes gloomily.
Feng Yihanâs attitude had suddenly changed for the better. She couldnât pretend that nothing had happened, and she couldnât accept her goodwill immediately.
It was just that everyone took a step back and did not stand up like a hedgehog.
She didnât expect to get along with Feng Yihan. It was good that everyone was fine.
âI just hope that you can live happily. There are some things that you donât mind, but I canât pretend that they didnât happen.â
Feng Sheng tightened his grip on Luo Yangyangâs hand.
He had lived for more than 20 years. The only regret he had was that Yangyang had a miscarriage in the Feng familyâs old house.
âItâs not that I donât mind, but I donât want to keep holding on to it.â
Luo Yangyang sighed helplessly.
Back then, she was pregnant with an extrauterus, and the doctor said that there was no way to save her.
The sound of Feng Yihanâs footsteps could be heard from behind. Luo Yangyang did not say anything else.
After Feng Yihan caught up with her, Luo Yangyang and Feng Sheng did not say another word to each other.
Feng Yihan sat in the back row and looked at the two silent people in the front row. She felt a little awkward.
Luo Yangyang and Feng Sheng must have kept quiet because of her.
âYangyang, I heard that a little girl is living in Big Brotherâs villa. Is that right?â
In order to find a topic to talk about, Feng Han softened her voice and smiled at Luo Yangyang.
â..â
Luo Yangyang turned to look at Feng Yihan, wondering if she was referring to Serena or Mo An.
The little girl should be referring to Mo An, right?
âYes.â
Luo Yangyang nodded.
Feng Sheng glanced coldly at Feng Yihan through the rearview mirror.
He was here, asking him who lived in the villa, and she was going to ask Yangyang instead of him?
âShe⊠Who is it?â
Feng Yihan carefully looked at the back of Feng Shengâs head. Seeing that he was focused on driving, she lowered her voice.
â..â
Feng Yihanâs weak voice made Luo Yangyang look over.
Feng Sheng was sitting right beside her. Did Feng Yihan think that he wouldnât hear her if she spoke softly?
However, Feng Yihanâs question stumped Luo Yangyang.
How should she introduce Moanâs identity?
âHis friendâs sister.â
In the end, Luo Yangyang pointed at Feng Sheng.
From the beginning to the end, Feng Sheng acted as if he did not hear anything. He remained silent with a cold expression.
Feng Yihan thought about her friendâs sister.
Because the atmosphere was really a little awkward, she did not try to make conversation.
Luo Yangyang remembered that Mo An was staying in Feng Shengâs private villa, so she went home with Feng Yihan.
This time, Luo Yangyang and Feng Yihan got along quite well.
Anyway, it was calm and nothing happened.
Mo An had opened the school in advance, but the school had not opened for two days, and she had found a problem.
âBrother Fengsheng, I donât understand what the teacher is saying. I donât want to go to school anymore.â
Mo An called Feng Sheng while crying.
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