Chapter 407 Su Mo Impersonates Su Xi
It's heartbreaking to see that the daughter you gave birth to with such difficulty looks somewhat like the mistress.
However, Su Xi was only stunned for a moment before she didn't take it to heart.
Continue breastfeeding.
Looking at her tiny daughter, her heart melted.
Even though she has lost her freedom, even though her body is still in pain, even though she, an ex-wife, has come to serve the mistress during her postpartum period, act as a wet nurse, and endure the ridicule of all the servants,
But as long as she holds her child, she is happy.
Indeed, it is always easier to go from frugality to extravagance than from extravagance to frugality.
If you had made her do that from the beginning, she wouldn't have agreed if she had even a shred of dignity.
But after experiencing the excruciating pain and agony of losing her daughter, she realized that as long as her daughter was well, she was willing to lose the whole world, willing to lose everything, even her freedom.
So, after her daughter came back to life, even though the current situation is unbearable for anyone, she was really happy and grateful.
Dignity, freedom, future prospects, right and wrong—none of them are as important as a human life.
Unfortunately, the child was too young and was full after drinking for only a short while.
Ignoring Su Xi's earnest and reluctant gaze, the maid coldly took the baby away.
Su Xi had no choice but to endure it. This was the best outcome.
If the truth were to come out that Wu Yaoyao's daughter was her own, then Wu Yaoyao would expose that the child was Feng Jinchen's.
When the time comes, she might be able to win custody against Feng Jinchen, but she will definitely not be able to win against Feng Jue.
After all, what Feng Jue cares about most is the Feng family bloodline, so how could he allow the Feng family bloodline to be scattered outside?
Before, when the Feng family bloodline was in her womb, he would still have some lingering affection for her. Now, they are on completely different paths.
They had completely lost all affection for each other, so what did she have to offer in the competition with Feng Jue?
With a sigh, Su Xi slowly lay down to recuperate.
Once she recovers, even if she has to help Wu Yaoyao with her postpartum care, she will still have more time to see her daughter, which she is happy to do.
Three days later,
Su Xi was ushered into a small dining room by the maid to eat.
She has been eating in small restaurants for the past few days and is not allowed to eat in bed or in her room.
According to the servants, Madam Feng, also known as Wu Yaoyao, is a germaphobe. Allowing Su Xi, her rival in love, to move in is already an immense favor and a testament to her saintly virtue.
But I absolutely cannot allow her presence to linger in that room forever. That's the bottom line.
Originally, after Su Xi left, everything in the room was to be thrown away and smashed.
Unfortunately, Su Xi's room had a load-bearing wall. Since the new mother was clumsy and ate everywhere like a pig, wouldn't she break the load-bearing wall and destroy the entire villa?
So Su Xi was pushed out to eat all three meals a day.
Su Xi had no objections.
That day, she was having a hard time eating in a small restaurant when the large restaurant outside suddenly became lively.
Upon closer listening, it seemed that Feng Jue had arrived to celebrate the birth of Feng Jinchen's daughter, and he appeared to have brought a female companion.
It's obvious without even thinking that it should be Su Mo.
Su Xi guessed correctly.
However, Su Mo made an excuse that her face was a little allergic and wore a large mask.
All Feng Jinchen saw was a pair of sharp eyes belonging to someone who had long held a high position, like searchlights, making him dare not look at them for long.
But he had a vague feeling that there was hatred for him in those eyes, as well as a deep, almost imperceptible fear.
Why would Su Mo be afraid of him?
You must have misread it.
Feng Jinchen didn't think much of it. What made him even happier was that two business tycoons, Feng Jue and Su Mo, came together to celebrate the birth of his daughter. This was practically a weathervane, and his business career in Z country should be much smoother in the future.
Wu Yaoyao usually eats in her room, but today Feng Jue came to visit her and brought many expensive gifts and supplements, so she naturally had to come over in person.
Of course, it was brought here on a luxurious folding bed, which is incomparable to Su Xi's wheelchair.
Seeing that Su Mo was also there, standing openly next to her future man, Wu Yaoyao felt a little jealous.
However, she dressed up in a charming and alluring way today, while Su Mo hid most of her face in a mask. She believed that men would have their own judgment on who looked more like a delicate flower waiting to be picked.
"Uncle, thank you for coming to see me." When she met Feng Jue's deep and mysterious peach blossom eyes, Wu Yaoyao lowered her head shyly and smiled.
Feng Jinchen didn't think anything of it, because in his eyes, Wu Yaoyao was naturally delicate, gentle, and considerate.
They were born with a pair of expressive eyes.
If he gets jealous of even this, then he's being rather unreasonable.
But Su Mo wasn't buying it. She bluntly retorted, "Miss Wu was just brewing tea in her room, and the tea smells very teasy."
"Your eyes aren't small either. What, only your uncle came to visit you? Where am I?"
Upon hearing this, it was Feng Jinchen who was the first to react as if facing a formidable enemy.
If he offends the Huangtian Group, what benefits will he still have? That would be equivalent to receiving a partial blacklist, making it impossible for him to expand his territory in China.
He glared fiercely at Wu Yaoyao and quickly said, "Miss Su, my wife didn't mean it that way. Pregnancy makes you stupid for three years, please don't take it to heart."
Wu Yaoyao was so angry she almost fell over, but she still tried to make amends, saying, "Miss Su, you and your uncle haven't officially confirmed your relationship yet. I wanted to thank everyone one by one, but you're being too hasty. Miss Su, thank you so much for coming to visit me."
It must be said that Wu Yaoyao is truly quick-witted. Her comment, "Too anxious," was a sarcastic jab at her for being too eager to become Mrs. Feng.
However, only the two women could understand the hidden meaning in these words.
Su Mo sneered, "I heard that when Miss Wu was still a mistress, she went around proclaiming that you were Mrs. Feng. Now you're being double-standard and cautious. Have you realized that maintaining the throne is much more difficult than conquering it? But shouldn't your target be me? You're not even worthy of the title!"
It must be said that Su Mo's words were indeed blunt, but they were also the truth. Moreover, she had enough credentials and confidence to say such things.
In wealthy circles, the thing women hate most is a mistress who takes over their husband's position, bar none.
Feng Jinchen assumed Su Mo was simply someone who hated evil, so he didn't say anything and didn't dare to say anything more.
Although Wu Yaoyao's face was extremely pale, she clearly understood that she was not as good as Su Mo, and her man was far inferior to Su Mo's man. If she continued to argue, she would only suffer.
So she just smiled awkwardly and looked away, which was considered the end of the topic.
The maid brought Feng Sisi over.
Su Mo glanced at it; it was wrinkled and looked like a six-eared macaque, and couldn't help but let out a sneer.
This is definitely Wu Yaoyao's biological child; they even look quite alike.
"Sisi, let your second grandfather hug you." Wu Yaoyao said, while giving the maid a meaningful look.
The maid hurriedly picked up Feng Sisi and tried to hand her to Feng Jue, but Feng Jue glanced at her with a cold look in his eyes and didn't move.
This means they don't want to be held.
However, no one was surprised; on the contrary, they thought it was normal. It would be truly terrifying if a chilling, cold-faced demon were holding a baby in his arms.
Wu Yaoyao laughed, "Uncle still cares about Sisi. She's still so young, it's really hard to hold her. She's easy to fall or get her neck stuck."
This provides a perfect excuse for Feng Jue not to hold the child.
Feng Jue ignored him. To everyone else, this was considered tacit agreement.
Su Mo looked at the monkey in the maid's arms, and then her gaze involuntarily turned to Feng Jinchen.
Actually, between Wu Yaoyao and Feng Jinchen, she disliked Feng Jinchen more.
During the three years they were married, she was subservient and humble, and what was the result?
She laughed and said, "I think this child and CEO Feng are almost identical."
The others took it as a polite remark and just smiled.
Only Feng Jinchen glanced at his wrinkled, dark-skinned daughter, his smile somewhat forced and cracked. Wasn't this clearly saying that he looked like a monkey?
Hearing this, Su Xi from the small restaurant next door was filled with fear and looked on as if facing a formidable enemy.
Upon hearing that her daughter resembled Feng Jinchen, she was so shocked that she dropped her chopsticks.
Completely forgetting that her daughter was nominally Wu Yaoyao's daughter at this moment, Feng Jinchen would not fight her for the child because of this.
But by the time she realized the twist in the story, the chopsticks in her hand had already fallen to the ground.
The sound of chopsticks clattering to the ground reached outside, and Su Mo frowned.
"Who's in there, being so rude?"
She looked at Wu Yaoyao and asked, "These are the servants you've trained since you took over the household?"
The implication is that the lower class is still the lower class; even if they rise to power and become masters, they cannot be qualified masters and will not be able to lead their subordinates.
However, Su Mo's use of the word "yin and yang" was misplaced.
Wu Yaoyao was not angry at all. Instead, she smiled and said, "Miss Su, you misunderstand. The person inside is not a maid. In fact, she is from your family. She is Su Xi."
"How come Su Xi is here with you?"
Su Mo seemed unaware of the situation.
When this is mentioned, Wu Yaoyao becomes particularly proud. There probably isn't a single mistress in the world with such a record as her.
Seeing Feng Jue's indifferent expression, clearly showing he didn't care about Su Xi's life or death, Wu Yaoyao recounted the events with a hint of superiority.
Upon hearing this, Su Mo was quite surprised.
But she was mostly angry, which she perfectly concealed.
After all, she was using Su Xi's identity; she was the real Su Xi.
Although her previous status was far less prestigious than Su Mo's from the Huangtian Group, she was still born into a wealthy family.
In the end, he was bullied to such a terrible degree by someone as lowly as Wu Yaoyao; it was simply outrageous.
Is Su Xi a pig?
Aside from being born into the Huangtian Group, Su Xi is practically nothing else.
Su Mo directly mocked, "Letting the mistress into your home, letting your ex-wife move in to be your wet nurse and postpartum caregiver, and having her take care of the mistress during her postpartum period, Feng Jinchen, you really are ruthless."
Feng Jinchen's lips twitched, and he chuckled awkwardly, "Miss Su only knows one side of the story, not the other."
Su Xi gave birth to a stillborn child, and Yao Yao was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the pain of losing her child, so she generously let her daughter stay with her. This was to help her.
Such righteousness and benevolence are not something ordinary people can do.
Su Mo chuckled and teased, "Yes, yes, you really treat her very well. After all, no other family lets their postpartum nanny stay in such a luxurious room, and even give her 7 days of paid bed rest. 7 days before she gets out of bed to help the mistress with her postpartum care, tsk tsk, that's truly an incredible blessing!"
Feng Jinchen and Wu Yaoyao both looked rather displeased, and wisely refrained from responding.
If you can't afford to offend them, can't you at least avoid them?
Listening to Su Xi's story, Feng Jue's handsome face remained expressionless throughout, and Wu Yaoyao's mood suddenly brightened.
Perhaps Feng Jue is even thanking her in his heart.
At this moment, the servants laid out a sumptuous meal.
Su Xi knew they were about to have a meal. Although she hadn't eaten much and was still a little hungry, she really had no appetite, so she instructed the maid to take her away.
No sooner had Su Xi left than Feng Jue stood up and said, "You guys eat. Momo, let's go."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yaoyao felt a wave of disappointment, and her eyes widened even more with longing.
Feng Jinchen also hurriedly said, "Uncle, Miss Su, this is a special feast prepared to entertain you. There is a deer antler soup that Yao Yao cooked herself. Please stay and have a taste?"
Feng Jue sneered, "You two have reminded me that if you ever fall on hard times, I might take care of you and bring you into my villa as security guards and housekeepers. However, I don't have the habit of eating at the same table with security guards and housekeepers. Farewell."
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back, leaving Wu Yaoyao and Feng Jinchen staring at each other, their faces increasingly grim.
Wu Yaoyao knew perfectly well what good deeds she had done behind the scenes, but Feng Jinchen felt extremely wronged.
He still thinks that keeping Su Xi in the villa as a postpartum nanny was really for her own good.
Four days later, Su Xi was able to get out of bed.
This means she will be going to help Wu Yaoyao during her postpartum period.
What would be incredibly humiliating for others was something Su Xi was eagerly anticipating. After all, each breastfeeding session was very short, and she had never had a proper look at her daughter before. Now, she could finally spend more time with her.
When Su Xi arrived, Wu Yaoyao was still asleep.
Su Xi bent down to look at the child, unable to get enough of him. Just as she was about to reach out and pick him up, a mocking voice came from above her.
"Su Xi, do you want to look in the mirror and see what kind of person you are now? You look like an old witch who steals children."
Seeing that Wu Yaoyao was awake, Su Xi pursed her lips and said calmly, "What do you need me to do?"
Wu Yaoyao raised an eyebrow. "Bring me a basin of warm water. I want to soak my feet."
Su Xi clenched her fingers, and then went to fetch water without saying a word.
A maid suddenly rushed over, bumped Su Xi's shoulder hard, and said to Wu Yaoyao with a beaming smile,
"Madam, Feng Jue has come to visit you again. Su Mo is not here this time."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yaoyao forgot about soaking her feet and quickly sat down in front of the dressing mirror to do her makeup.
Su Xi tightened her grip on the foot bath basin.
It seemed that Wu Yaoyao wasn't in the mood to wash her feet, so Su Xi put down the foot basin, walked over and sat down next to her daughter, gently rocking the cradle.
Wu Yaoyao happened to see this, and although she was angry that Su Xi was sitting there so easily like a big shot, seeing Feng Jue was more important.
There's plenty of time to teach Su Xi a lesson and set rules for her.
Wu Yaoyao hurriedly went out after getting dressed, afraid that Feng Jue would be impatient to leave.
"Uncle, you've arrived so early."
The maid quickly chimed in, "Yes, Madam rushed over to get ready to welcome you. She originally wanted the nanny to bring her a foot bath, but now that you're here, she can't worry about that anymore. That's what the doctor instructed her to do every morning without fail."
Everyone knows who the postpartum nanny is.
Feng Jinchen felt a lump in his throat, wondering if this was going a bit too far.
However, since Yao Yao has already entrusted her daughter to Su Xi to alleviate her grief over the loss of her daughter, Su Xi should be happy to do so, even if it's just to bring her a foot bath.
Wu Yaoyao didn't care at all what Feng Jinchen was thinking; she only looked at Feng Jue.
Feng Jue said calmly, "Since the doctor instructed me to soak my feet every morning, then I will."
When Su Xi was told to bring the foot bath water to the living room, she was completely stunned.
Feng Jue is here, isn't he? Whose idea was this?
Seemingly seeing through Su Xi's thoughts, the servant, taking advantage of her master's power, sneered, "This was proposed by Master Feng."
Su Xi's brain went blank.
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