Chapter 247 Calculation
Nanny Feng was feeding the baby, her eyes full of love. When she heard the noise, she looked up in confusion. The moment she saw Chen Zhuyi, her eyes widened and she didn't know what to say.
Such a panicked behavior undoubtedly made people sure that she knew about it.
"Don't be afraid, we came here this time just to care about you." Chen Zhuyi spoke softly and touched the face subconsciously.
She has never seen any photos of her parents, but she doesn't think she looks much like her mother. So why do people think it's her mother when they see her?
"Miss, I understand, but the child is innocent... Please, take me away and don't hurt my child."
Nanny Feng rolled off the bed regardless of anything and knelt in front of Chen Zhuyi. Her tears fell on the floor, and she was filled with guilt.
She didn't want to help, nor did she intend to plot against the eldest lady.
But she had too many things that she couldn't give up, so she had to become a pawn in someone else's hands. Now, it's good enough that the eldest lady is alive and well.
God has eyes and knows that she has done a lot of bad things, so he punished her and made her daughter lose everything at such a young age. If she is not taken good care of in the future, she may not live long!
"You've got the wrong person." Chen Zhu's eyelids twitched when he saw how much trouble she was taking, and he couldn't help but explain.
The man outside also heard the noise and ran over in a panic, first supporting his wife: "Fangfang, don't be afraid, I'm by your side, no one will bully you."
However, this statement is obviously a bit lacking in confidence.
He hung his head. The clothing factory that had been doing well was gradually suppressed by the impact of many clothes designed by foreign countries.
Their business is getting worse day by day. If they continue like this, closing down will be the inevitable result. As for the money they have lost, Boss Yao feels dizzy and faints just thinking about it.
Only when he saw his wife and child could he cheer up, but who would have thought that his daughter would be plagued by illness and there would be no good outcome.
These are the conscienceless people who did wrong things in the past and think they can be forgiven now.
But the people I hurt are no longer here!
"I need your help with something. This may be the opportunity you can take to be forgiven."
Chen Zhu sighed as he saw the couple leaning against each other, looking quite affectionate.
She is not a saint, but she also understands that in the tide of the times, countless people will be swept up and do things against their will.
If my mother wanted revenge, she would have gone back long ago.
Since she no longer dwells on the past, Chen Zhuyi will not threaten others to help him with revenge.
But this time she really needed Nanny Feng's help.
"Miss, what do you want me to do?" Nanny Feng spoke tremblingly. At this moment, she seemed to worship Chen Zhuyi as the only true god.
Even if Chen Zhu asked her to stab someone with a knife right now, she would do it without hesitation!
"I'm not the eldest lady, and the person you are talking about has been dead for a long time." Chen Zhuyi calmly explained it to her again.
Nanny Feng paused, and her panic was gradually suppressed. She looked carefully at the girl in front of her. She looked very young.
If the eldest lady were still alive, no matter how well she took care of herself, she would definitely show some signs of aging. Moreover, there is a beauty mole three inches below her eyes.
The lady in front of me looked clean and had nothing on her.
"Then... you should be the eldest lady's daughter, right? What do you want to do by finding me?" Nanny Feng took several deep breaths, barely controlling her emotions, and asked tentatively.
"I hope you can expose the identity of Mr. Mo, that is, Mo Cuilin." Chen Zhuyi did not hide his purpose.
Her frankness frightened Nanny Feng so much that she trembled all over and showed a rare fear. She pursed her lips, said nothing more, and stared at her tremblingly.
"Don't you want to?" Chen Zhuyi asked softly.
Nanny Feng shook her head like a rattle and quickly defended herself, "Miss... no matter what this young lady thinks, I will support her unconditionally."
When she left Hong Kong, Mo Cuilin's biological mother had died, and no one except her could prove his identity.
Although he didn't know how the young lady in front of him knew about it, her helping out could help soothe his uneasy conscience a little.
"If... you still know anything about the young lady, I hope you can tell me about it. To be honest, she passed away too early, and I haven't heard anything about her."
Chen Zhu paused before bringing it up softly, revealing a slightly self-deprecating smile.
These words made Nanny Feng pause, and the guilt in her heart began to spread out little by little, almost drowning her completely.
The eldest daughter is gone, and even her children are not taken care of properly.
No wonder God punished Feng Fangfang so severely. All her children died, and the daughter she gave birth to with great difficulty was destined not to survive.
"If you want to know, I can tell you." Feng Fangfang was eager to be redeemed from Chen Zhuyi.
She didn't need to verify Chen Zhuyi's identity; she knew it just by looking at his face.
"My mother worked for the Mo family all her life. I am two months older than the eldest daughter. My mother was also the eldest daughter's wet nurse..."
She told the story about Mo Yu, as if it was a legend in Hong Kong.
Everyone in the four major families treated her as a pampered little princess, and she had the best of everything since she was young. If she had not died young, her ability to call the shots in Hong Kong would surely be hundreds of times stronger than Gongsun Mei's.
However, Feng Fangfang and her men plotted against him as well.
The second and third wives could not tolerate such a brilliant woman. Even though she was a girl, Mr. Mo insisted on leaving all his wealth to her.
At that time, the Mohist school was already rich enough to rival a country.
Although the second and third wives were not outstanding, they were reluctant to just receive living expenses.
Feng Fangfang was tempted by the money and blinded by it, so she did something wrong without thinking. Thinking back to what happened in the past, she wanted to slap herself a few times!
"My mother did not choose to come back for revenge. No matter what, she let you go." Chen Zhu looked at Feng Fangfang, whose eyes were full of tears, and whispered to her.
Perhaps it was those betrayals that made her give up, and then an inexplicable opportunity allowed her to enter the inland and be with her father.
For my mother, my father is the only relative and concern she has, so after knowing that Father Shen is dead, she chose such a decisive way, right?
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