Chapter 687 Delusion
Her parents and brothers are all important people in their respective fields. Others have always had to look at their faces, and they never have to please others.
But now, for her, they all coaxed the younger Yu Shifeng, just because she wanted to marry him.
"Dad, stop drinking. I'm a little tired and want to go back with Brother Shifeng."
Seeing Leng Huaijin, who didn't show his emotions but kept drinking, Leng Yiyi felt uncomfortable and finally couldn't help but want to escape.
From childhood to adulthood, her father has always been her support.
Even more so now.
But she has grown up and can no longer let her father affect her mood and health because of her own affairs.
She looked at Shen Weiyang.
Shen Weiyang's eyes were also a little red, and she couldn't bear to see her daughter suffer, so she stood up and walked to Leng Huaijin to coax him: "Ajin, don't drink anymore, go upstairs and rest, it's getting dark, Shi Feng and Yi Yi still have to go home."
Leng Huaijin could drink quite a bit, so he wasn't completely drunk, he just felt uncomfortable.
They have always known that Yiyi likes Yu Shifeng, but Yu Shifeng has always been a playboy and does not like Yiyi.
They just wanted to let things take their course, as Yiyi would get tired after a while.
But no one could have expected that the usually well-behaved daughter would do such a crazy thing as getting married while pregnant without consulting anyone else.
Thinking about it now, Leng Huaijin didn't know if he had harmed her.
If he had not let things take their course, but instead asked Yiyi to stay away from Yu Shifeng earlier, would his daughter have married a man who did not love her like she is now?
"Leng Yiyi, go back with him. This is your own decision."
Leng Huaijin held Shen Weiyang's hand tightly, and the red bloodshot in his eyes made him look very tired.
"When you regret it one day, Dad will go to the Yu family to pick you up and take you home. You will always be Mom and Dad's little princess."
After saying that, he staggered and turned around with the support of Shen Weiyang.
No matter how powerful a person is, in front of his daughter, he is just an ordinary yet great father or mother.
Leng Yiyi took a tissue and looked at her parents' backs as they left. The more she wiped away, the more tears came.
"Don't cry. You made your own decision. Your parents can't bear to be angry. You have the right to feel bad."
Leng Jun stood up and patted Yiyi on the shoulder, then looked at Yu Shifeng who was sitting there silently, not knowing what he was thinking.
"When the Yu family was in trouble, you were alone and helpless, surrounded by enemies. It was my parents who came to your aid in time, allowing you to survive and save the Yu family. My parents are good people and don't know how to ask for rewards. But I think it's not too much to ask that you treat their daughter, your wife, better after marriage in recognition of their past help."
Yu Shifeng stood up from his seat and looked at Leng Jun without any emotion: "For the sake of the Leng family's kindness, I will naturally not treat Miss Leng unfairly."
He was talking about Miss Leng.
Now even Yiyi isn’t called anymore.
Leng Yiyi felt sad.
Leng Jun also punched the cotton, feeling depressed.
None of them could force Yu Shifeng to fall in love with Yi Yi, they could only ask him to treat Yi Yi well.
But this is not what Yiyi wants. Kindness without emotion cannot make her happy.
But this is the path Yiyi chose herself.
She herself has no regrets.
At least I don't regret it now.
On the way back to Yu's house, Leng Yiyi looked at the man who closed his eyes and rested as soon as he got in the car, ignoring her as if she were air. She felt bitter in her heart, but she still forced a smile and asked, "Brother Shifeng, I see you didn't eat much tonight. You just kept drinking with my dad. I'll make you something to eat when we get back later. What do you want to eat?"
"There are servants at home," Yu Shifeng said expressionlessly without opening his eyes.
Leng Yiyi had no choice but to shut up awkwardly.
When we tried to help him get out of the car, he dodged us and said, "I'm not drunk. I can walk by myself."
After saying that, he looked down at her belly and said sarcastically, "Miss Leng should be careful. We haven't got the marriage certificate yet. If the baby in her belly is gone, all her efforts will be wasted."
When he said that if the baby in her belly was gone, Leng Yiyi shuddered with fear.
He wouldn't want to abort the child.
As soon as this terrible guess formed in Yiyi's mind, she rejected it herself.
Impossible, Brother Shi Feng is not that kind of person.
He just didn't like her and wouldn't hurt a little life.
By the time she came to her senses from her fear, Yu Shifeng had already entered the house.
"Miss Yiyi, your bedroom has been tidied. I'll take you there."
Aunt Zhao knew Leng Yiyi and had watched her grow up. She also heard that she was pregnant and was going to marry Yu Shifeng.
Seeing that she was so happy at this time, he immediately and enthusiastically took her to see her bedroom.
Along the way, he explained to her, "You are still in the early stages of pregnancy, so it is right to sleep in separate rooms. The young master is very thoughtful and has always been concerned about you. I remember when you came to our house as a child, the young master would..."
"Aunt Zhao, is this still the room?"
Walking to the familiar bedroom, Leng Yiyi interrupted Aunt Zhao with a pale face.
This bedroom is not far from Yu Shifeng's bedroom. She was quite happy when she lived here before, because sometimes when Yu Shifeng got off work late, she could wait for him in the bedroom, and when she heard footsteps in the corridor, she could come out and talk to him.
Yu Shifeng treated her very well at that time. Every time she rushed over and hugged his thighs, he would lift her up high, hold her in his arms and take her out to play.
But all this was ruined five years ago.
How great it would have been if she hadn’t come to see Yu Shifeng that day.
If only she hadn't opened the door to this bedroom that day.
Looking at the familiar setting in front of her, she seemed to see the man and woman who were entangled in her bed. She felt nauseous and ran to the bathroom with a pale face to retch.
Aunt Zhao was startled and immediately went to pour her some water and pat her back to calm her down.
"What's going on?"
Yu Shifeng appeared, frowned and asked Leng Yiyi who was retching non-stop.
Aunt Zhao explained to her: "Miss Yiyi should be suffering from morning sickness, which is common in the early stages of pregnancy."
"It's not morning sickness," Leng Yiyi said seriously after rinsing her mouth. She slowly raised her head and looked at Yu Shifeng, "It's nausea. I don't want to live here."
Yu Shifeng gave Aunt Zhao a look, and Aunt Zhao left.
After she left, he stepped forward and held her chin, rubbing her delicate lips with the tip of his thumb. His eyes were tender, but his words were cruel: "You have used all the men that Le Ya has used, and you still dislike her using your room?"
Xiang Zhimu's face lost all color.
Yu Shifeng let go of her with a disgusted look and sneered: "Miss Leng, you married me voluntarily. If you can't accept it, you don't have to marry me. Don't think that marrying me will change anything."
"Just like this house in front of me, no matter how disgusting you are, you have no choice but to live here, lying on the bed I once slept in with another woman. Don't even think about moving into my room and sleeping with me."
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