Chapter 124 Ruthlessly Trampled

The doctor took off his mask. "Don't worry, the old lady is fine, but her condition can't be aggravated. If she gets a serious shock, it might be too late to save her."

"Thank you, doctor." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Yaoyao lowered her eyes to hide the irritation in them. She still survived; truly, a scourge lives on.

In the ward, the old lady looked at Su Xi as soon as she woke up, and reached out her hand tremblingly. Su Xi quickly grabbed it.

"Xiao Xi, the Feng family has wronged you."

Suppressing the bitterness in her heart, Su Xi smiled through her tears, "Grandma, that's not true, you misunderstood. Wu Yaoyao has bipolar disorder. When she has an episode, she doesn't recognize people and always feels that she is in danger, so she scratches and waves wildly."

Feng Jinchen said sincerely, "Grandma, she grabbed my clothes randomly at the time. I wanted to get rid of her and call the doctor, so I had to take my clothes off first."

A hint of suspicion still flickered in the old lady's eyes.

Wu Yaoyao almost bit her lower lip until it bled, her face looking terrible. Behind her, Feng Jinchen twisted her waist, causing her to wince in pain.

She could only admit that she was sick. "Yes, Grandma, I was born with bipolar disorder. I usually don't dare to say it because I'm afraid people will look at me with prejudice. I was hospitalized today because of a bipolar disorder episode. I scared you, Grandma. I feel really bad. Maybe I should leave."

"It's good that the misunderstanding has been cleared up. Grandma will only feel sorry for you. Don't go anywhere," Liu Yufeng said.

The old lady looked at Su Xi and said, "Really? You're not lying to me."

Su Xi smiled, "Of course it's true."

Feng Jue grasped the old lady's other hand. "Mom, you're really worrying unnecessarily. You don't listen to us, so why would you doubt Su Xi?"

The old lady believed it completely.

After talking for a while, the old lady started to urge everyone to go to sleep, "I'm going to sleep now. Don't come when I'm discharged tomorrow. As long as you don't upset me, I'm perfectly fine. Go back to sleep now."

"By the way, everyone come to the old house for dinner tomorrow night."

Everyone agreed. Wu Yaoyao's eyes darted around. She would experience morning sickness at the dinner table tomorrow night and see how these hypocritical but habitual liars would manage to keep their lies.

Liu Yufeng stayed to take care of the old lady, while Grandpa Feng took a car back to the old house.

Only Su Xi, Feng Jue, Feng Jinchen, and Wu Yaoyao remained in the parking lot downstairs, creating an awkward, subtle, and tense atmosphere.

"Xixi, Yaoyao's stomach isn't feeling well. I'll take her back to the villa first, then I'll take you back." Feng Jinchen's tone left no room for argument. Wu Yaoyao got directly into the passenger seat. The man opened the car door and let Su Xi get in.

Seeing Feng Jue out of the corner of her eye, Su Xi didn't want him to take her home, figuring he probably didn't have the time, so she said coldly, "No, I'll take a taxi."

Feng Jinchen's face darkened.

“It’s not safe to take a taxi at this hour, I’ll give you a ride,” Feng Jue said frankly.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jinchen became even angrier. His younger brother-in-law was getting more and more arrogant, completely disregarding him as her husband.

"Uncle, if the old lady knew that you were coveting my wife, she would probably be even angrier than she is today."

Feng Jue's murderous gaze swept over, "If I find out that you or your mistress deliberately caused the old lady's illness to flare up, you'll never be allowed to step foot inside the Feng family's gates again. Without money and power, I believe that woman will avoid you like the plague. You will lose everything."

The man spoke in a light, casual tone, as if he were simply remarking on the beautiful weather. Yet, with each word he uttered, Feng Jinchen's heart clenched tighter.

"Of course we won't say anything. If you walk by the river often enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet eventually. If the old lady finds out herself one day, you can't blame us."

As he spoke, he walked over to try and stop Su Xi, but Feng Jue blocked him. "Letting your mistress and your wife in the same car, you must have a really strange brain. Either make her get out, or I'll take her. You choose."

Wu Yaoyao got out of the car, clutching her stomach. "President Feng, should I take a taxi home? My baby and I are fine."

"Get inside!"

Why would he give a woman who was causing him trouble a ride, when he was just driving someone around? Feng Jinchen got into the car and drove off with Wu Yaoyao.

Su Xi pursed her lips. "Then I'll have to trouble you, Uncle." She walked towards the back row.

"Sit in the passenger seat."

The man's voice was soft, but it left no room for argument, so Su Xi had no choice but to get into the passenger seat.

They drove in silence. It was the first time Su Xi had seen a man drive up close, and his smooth and unrestrained driving skills amazed her. His driving style was so cool it was almost unbelievable.

The man's profile and the way he turned the steering wheel would occasionally hold her captive for a few seconds, and her heart would involuntarily start to pound.

Time flew by, and the man escorted her to the door, only leaving after watching her close it.

Inside the door, listening to the man's footsteps fading into the distance, Su Xi felt a sudden pang of disappointment.

She felt as if they were strangers who were once very familiar, and all the past events seemed like mere illusions, memories shared only by herself.

Letting out a breath, Su Xi turned off the light and went to sleep. After the divorce, she would go to the capital to start a new life and would have almost no contact with the Feng family. This was the best outcome.

Inside the Bentley, Wu Yaoyao pursed her lips and cautiously suggested, "President Feng, Qiushui Villa is too far away, why don't we go to your place instead?"

Feng Jinchen tightened his grip on the steering wheel and agreed almost without much hesitation.

Su Xi has already gone with her uncle, so why is he still pretending to be so proper?

Moreover, the fire that started in the ward hasn't gone out yet.

Upon arriving at the villa, Feng Jinchen went straight to take a shower. When he came out and saw the woman in front of him, his brows furrowed deeply.

Why are you wearing Su Xi's clothes?

Wu Yaoyao had already taken a shower in her side-lying room. She was wearing Su Xi's silk nightgown and was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, using Su Xi's expensive cosmetics.

Hearing the man's question, Wu Yaoyao smiled sweetly, calmly pulling open her collar to reveal her round, fair shoulders and light green bra straps.

Its full, round shape is on full display.

"Not just pajamas, but underwear too."

This lace-trimmed lingerie was a birthday gift he gave to Su Xi. She didn't even take it with her.

"Su Xi makes you angry at every turn, so just treat me like her and torment me."

The man's gaze suddenly turned deep and his breathing became heavy. He turned off the light with his other hand.

Moonlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, and after a moment, a figure could be seen. Wu Yaoyao was entirely Su Xi's, even her long, flowing hair resembled Su Xi's; at first glance, she was virtually identical to Su Xi.

He grabbed the woman's waist, and the scent of her body lotion filled his nostrils—the very one Su Xi often used.

"Xixi..."

With a suppressed growl, the man skillfully and swiftly peeled the woman like a lychee and threw her onto the wedding bed.

By the end, the journey had taken them from the balcony to the sofa, then to the jacuzzi, to the dining table... and finally to the wedding bed.

The sky was almost fully bright.

Wu Yaoyao lay in the man's arms, "Jinchen, I feel more at ease living here than in Qiushui Villa, because you are here."

"Okay, you can stay here."

At worst, the servants can keep it a secret from outsiders, especially Su Xi.

He can let Wu Yaoyao move out whenever Su Xi is willing to move back.