Sheng Feichen snapped out of his daze, his expression still a little stiff. He nodded perfunctorily and said dryly, "Okay."

Duan Sisi said with great regret, "Actually, this photo still doesn't capture the happiness of that moment. But the situation was also very special. It was supposed to be a birthday party for two children, but it suddenly turned into a marriage proposal."

"You didn't see it! The girl was so excited she almost cried. She looked so happy, I was envious! They're such a perfect couple. Look how well they match!"

She was afraid of provoking Sheng Feichen, so she deliberately pointed to a photo that was shoved into Feng Lin and Zhao Bo's faces and showed it to Sheng Feichen.

Sheng Feichen stared intently at Feng Lin's smiling face in the photo, his face turning pale.

Duan Sisi turned to look at him, asking in confusion, "Mr. Duan, what's wrong? You don't look well. Are you feeling unwell?"

Sheng Feichen gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

He looked away, but his gaze remained lowered, as if he were hiding something.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something important to do, so I have to go now."

He threw down those words, turned around, and rushed out of the coffee shop.

"Mr. Sheng!! Mr. Sheng!"

Duan Sisi called out twice perfunctorily, then stopped talking, her eyes fixed on his frantic departing figure.

Su Yan walked slowly to her side and said softly, "She should have gone to find Feng Lin."

Duan Sisi, however, felt uncertain and turned to ask her vaguely, "Are you sure this trick will really work?"

Su Yan curled the corners of her lips into a meaningful smile.

Do you know what the most sensitive thing between people is?

"What?" Duan Sisi asked cooperatively.

"money."

Su Yan gave a concise and clear answer.

Duan Sisi pondered the sentence repeatedly, but still shook her head.

"I don't think so. Money, no matter how precious, can't compare to the value of feelings!"

Su Yan retorted without hesitation: "That's because you're not short of money."

Duan Sisi was stunned.

Su Yan: "If you don't have money today, then the conflict between you and your mother-in-law may not be as simple as just having a baby."

Duan Sisi thought about what she said and couldn't help but shudder.

She patted her chest, still shaken, and said, "Luckily, I'm not short of money."

Hearing these words felt like a knife stabbing into Wenrou's heart.

Is this how people flaunt their wealth?

Su Yan looked into the distance again. "I'm betting that Sheng Feichen's sudden wealth must be related to Feng Lin."

Duan Sisi had doubts again: "But if you provoke him like this, he can't possibly do anything bad, right?"

“If he does something bad again, it will be Feng Lin who suffers, what does it have to do with me?” Su Yan replied immediately.

Duan Sisi was taken aback by her words and silently gave her a thumbs up.

"The most poisonous heart is that of a woman!" Her nonchalant attitude made her a little angry. What's wrong with her?

"What if Sheng Feichen goes after Zhao Bo?" Duan Sisi asked anxiously.

"How could that be? Unless Zhao Bo and Feng Lin are together. At this hour..."

Su Yan's words suddenly caught in her throat.

"No way? Shouldn't he be at work at this time?"

Duan Sisi's expression turned awkward. She cautiously leaned closer and asked, "Didn't they say they were going to buy a house? Will they go to buy a house together?"

Su Yan's heart skipped a beat.

"It's over!"

She hurriedly took out her phone and called Zhao Bo, but the call went unanswered.

Su Yan was completely dumbfounded.

As soon as Sheng Feichen came out of the coffee shop, he immediately called Feng Lin.

The call was connected for a long time before it was finally answered.

"Hey, Brother Chen?"

Feng Lin lowered her voice considerably, holding her breath as if afraid of being overheard.

As soon as Sheng Feichen heard her speak like that, he knew that she was with Zhao Bo.

"Where are you?" he asked angrily as soon as he came up.

Feng Lin paused for a moment after hearing his irritating words, turned to look at Zhao Bo who was still looking at the house with great interest, and then lowered her voice.

"I'm outside, Brother Chen. We can talk about it when we get back."

She was in a hurry to hang up, but Sheng Feichen's angry roar suddenly burst out.

"Feng Lin! You shameless bastard, are you with that scumbag Zhao Bo again?!"

Feng Lin glanced nervously in Zhao Bo's direction, and seeing that Zhao Bo had also noticed her, she immediately disregarded everything else and pressed the hang-up button.

Seeing her flustered appearance, Zhao Bo asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Who's looking for you?"

Feng Lin immediately turned off her phone, forced a smile, and stepped forward, explaining dryly, "It's nothing, it's just my mom. She just called to ask when we're coming back."

Zhao Bo had no doubt about what she said.

"Oh, tell Auntie it'll be here soon, this is the last house."

Feng Lin waved her hand, "It's okay, I've already said so. Brother Bo, let's continue looking at houses."

The two of them started looking at houses again, all lovey-dovey, but Sheng Feichen was furious at the busy signal on his phone.

He wanted to smash his phone, raised his hand, but then stopped himself after thinking about it.

He opened his phone, found his chat history with Feng Lin from this morning, quickly noted down the address, and then opened the car door and got in.

"Linlin, what do you think of this house?"

Zhao Bo led Feng Lin out by the hand, and the two strolled around the neighborhood.

"I think it's great."

Feng Lin was preoccupied with Sheng Feichen, and her mind was in turmoil, so her answers were perfunctory.

Zhao Bo was so engrossed in his excitement that he didn't notice anything unusual about her.

“I think it’s great too. Of all these houses, this is the one I’m most satisfied with. I’ve already imagined that the three of us can sit there and have afternoon tea with that big floor-to-ceiling window.”

He pointed to the greenery in the community, "The greenery in this community is quite nice. Look, there are even children's play facilities over there, so we won't have to worry about the kids in the future. By the way, there are also kindergartens and primary schools nearby, so we won't have to worry about the kids' schooling in the future either."

Just as Zhao Bo was getting into the conversation, Feng Lin suddenly stopped.

Zhao Bo turned to look at her blankly, "Linlin, what's wrong? Have you forgotten something? Why aren't you moving?"

Feng Lin remained silent, her face deathly pale as she stared straight ahead.

Zhao Bo followed her gaze, but before he could see what it was, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and a fist as hard as stone came straight at him.

Caught off guard, Zhao Bo took a punch to the face and was knocked to the ground.

This punch not only made him see stars and feel dizzy, but it also stunned him.