"Mingxuan, are you lying to me?"
Yan Mojiu touched her forehead and said in a low, hoarse voice, "I would rather you beat me and scold me than lie to me."
She doesn't have to worry about him getting hurt.
He said that if he made her feel any pain, she could make him feel the pain back.
"I didn't lie to you, it really was just a dream. Maybe our parents were blessing us from heaven, so they used dreams to remind us not to miss it." Meng Mingxuan's voice was soft but firm.
"Then why didn't I dream, and why did Yan Shaoting dream?"
"Didn't you say you had a dream?" she asked back.
Yan Mojiu: “…”
"You still say that I lied to you, but it was obviously you who lied to me." Meng Mingxuan hit his shoulder lightly.
Yan Mojiu said nothing.
He did lie to her a lot, he couldn't deny it.
Even pretending to be a couple was a trick he and Dong Yang had done to her.
And their first kiss was also tricked by him pretending to be drunk.
"You still don't believe me and would rather believe an outsider? This outsider may even be your love rival." Meng Mingxuan asked.
"Yan Shaoting said you were depressed and wanted to commit suicide."
Every time Yan Mojiu spoke a word, his neck twitched in pain.
"He's crazy." Meng Mingxuan rolled her eyes unladylike and turned to look at Feng Yilin, "Yilin, tell me, how do I look like someone with depression?"
Yan Mojiu looked at Feng Yilin coldly.
Feng Yilin thought about it for a moment and said very pertinently: "Sister-in-law has indeed felt insecure in the past few months. She always wants to stick to Brother Jiu, but she is definitely not depressed because she is very cheerful every day. She will take the initiative to contact strangers, make friends, and is not averse to going out."
"Look, Yilin is smarter than you." Meng Mingxuan turned Yan Mojiu's face and said softly, "Yan Shaoting knows that you love me dearly, so he deliberately said that I was depressed and suicidal, wanting to make you suffer. You don't understand this."
"Then, what about Lincheng Airport?" Yan Mojiu stared at her and asked.
"What happened to Lincheng Airport?" Meng Mingxuan looked confused. "Didn't we come to Kyoto by plane from Lincheng Airport?"
Yan Mojiu: “…”
He really wanted to slap himself.
"Hubby, let's go home first, okay? If we have anything to say, let's go home and take a shower and change clothes before we continue. What if we both catch a cold?" Meng Mingxuan tugged at his sleeve, "I don't want to take medicine or get an injection."
"Okay, let's go home." Yan Mojiu stood up and wanted to hug her, but withdrew his hand. "I'm cold, I'll hold your hand and walk with you. There's a blanket in the car, so you won't be cold in the car."
"Um."
Feng Yilin and the others were behind him, and he couldn't help but ask, "Sister-in-law, Yan Shaoting said that Bai Chan was bullied by Song Jinyue in her dream and committed suicide by jumping off a building. Have you ever dreamed about that?"
Meng Mingxuan stopped and glanced sideways.
She looked at Feng Yilin for a while and said slowly, "I had a dream."
Feng Yilin felt complicated for a while.
How could such a good girl encounter so many hardships and setbacks, and such a sad ending?
"Bai Chan is a very good girl, but her identity is relatively sensitive to the Feng family. If you can't stand firmly by her side, then don't provoke her." Meng Mingxuan looked at Feng Yilin deeply, held Yan Mojiu's hand and turned away.
provoke.
Feng Yilin inexplicably raised his hand and touched his chin.
Originally, he really didn't want to provoke him.
When Feng Yilin went downstairs, Meng Mingxuan and Yan Mojiu got into the car and left. Yan Shaoting lay on the back of the sofa alone, looking like he had lost his soul.
"Sister-in-law should know you very well, so you are indeed not drunk. You just took advantage of the alcohol to kill Ninth Brother." Feng Yilin's eyes seemed to be dyed with ink, so dark that it was shocking.
It was a special cocktail, so how could Yan Shaoting not be a little drunk, but he was also very clear that Yan Mojiu was trying to trick him.
From the moment Feng Yilin approached him, he knew what Yan Mojiu was going to do.
He was drunk, but he was sober.
He can control himself and not talk nonsense.
only……
When he thought of his former wife being completely possessed by Yan Mojiu, the alcohol in his body completely overwhelmed his rationality and he shouted no.
Why on earth could Yan Mojiu still get what he wanted and gain Xuan Xuan's love even though the Meng family was harmed by Yan Mojiu?
Anyway, it was Yan Mojiu who forced him to drink and tricked him into talking, he didn't do it on purpose.
So he can say whatever he wants.
Sure enough, Yan Mojiu was tortured to tears.
But he didn't expect that Xuanxuan knew him so well that she even knew that he never got drunk.
"I thought you had really changed, but I didn't expect you to be so despicable and deliberately use the most vicious words to hurt Brother Nine. Don't you think that Brother Nine and Sister-in-law are husband and wife? You hurt Brother Nine like this, won't Sister-in-law hate you to death?"
Feng Yilin looked at Yan Shaoting as if he were an idiot.
He could see that Yan Shaoting really regretted it and really wanted to make it up to his sister-in-law.
But this does not include his ninth brother.
But Yan Shaoting never thought that his ninth brother and his sister-in-law loved each other to the core, and if one suffered, all would suffer.
Just like the eagle, if one is damaged, the other one will not be healed either.
"I just feel sorry for the Meng family. The Meng family was wiped out because of Yan Mojiu. How can Yan Mojiu still be forgiven by the Meng family?" Yan Shaoting looked at Feng Yilin, "If it were you, would you be so sorry?"
"It doesn't have to match your strength. If your strength is higher than my ninth brother, then you can change the situation. When we went to Lincheng to seek refuge with my ninth brother, no one could stop us, but we can endure and wait." Feng Yilin put his hands in his pockets and smiled contemptuously, "Look, you rashly tried to kill my ninth brother when your strength didn't match, and the result is that my sister-in-law hates you. You think you can shirk responsibility because we got you drunk, but when people are protecting their shortcomings, they won't reason with you at all."
Feng Yilin bent down slightly and looked at Yan Shaoting's painful expression. "You can obviously try a gentler way."
But he didn't.
He aimed at Ninth Brother's lung and stabbed it to death.
That's why Brother Nine collapsed like this.
"Wait for your sister-in-law's revenge." Feng Yilin stood up lazily, turned around and walked out. "Sister-in-law was taught by my ninth brother. She doesn't usually show off her power, so don't think she's easy to bully."
The sister-in-law had let go of the harm that Yan Shaoting had done to her and did not seek revenge on Yan Shaoting, because she just wanted to be with her ninth brother and cherish this hard-earned happiness.
But someone wanted to sabotage it and make life difficult for her and Ninth Brother, so she would never let it go easily.
If anyone hurts my sister-in-law, Brother Nine will never let him go.
For example, the Duan family.
Similarly, my sister-in-law will never let Yan Shaoting, who hurt my ninth brother like this, go.
Yan Shaoting looked stunned, then gradually became relieved.
He originally owed Xuanxuan, so no matter how she retaliated against him, he would only feel comfortable.
Yan Shaoting didn't expect that after only three days, he would no longer think so.
…
Feng Yilin walked out of the villa and got into the Feng family's car. Just as he was about to tell the driver to go back to the Feng family, he saw several incoming calls on his muted phone.
It was Xu Qinyu, the eldest daughter of the Xu family, who called.
He thought for a moment and called back, "What do you want from me?"
"Brother Feng, I have something I want to talk to you about. That is... can we cancel our engagement?" Xu Qinyu's timid voice came.
Feng Yilin stroked his phone with his fingers, his eyes darkened, "There is a park next to the Feng family. There is a maple pavilion in the park. Come here to talk to me in person."
"Now?"
"Now."
"Okay, Brother Feng, wait for me for a moment, I'll be there soon."
Feng Yilin hung up the phone, looked at the night view outside the window, found Bai Chan's cell phone number, and handed it to the driver in the front seat, "Use your cell phone to call this number and tell her that Xu Qinyu, the eldest daughter of the Xu family, asked her to meet at the maple pavilion in Fengjiamen Park. Ask her to come over immediately."
The driver subconsciously looked at the time. It was 1 a.m.
“…”
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