"No, he accidentally fell down in the bathroom. No one has anything to do with it. No, he won't adopt a child, so that Cheng Yue won't have to worry about the little kid eating, drinking and defecating. It's such an unpleasant thing for him.

I won’t do it.”

Seeing that Mr. Feng and the two looked suspicious, Feng Lu put away her smile and said, "Luo Mingrui and his siblings were not born to him. Even if he has not raised them for a day, they will have the obligation to support him when he gets old.

Since he does not lack children to support him and to die with him, why should he adopt a wild child?"

Feng Wei asked: "Do I really think that?"

"No, he wants to get over it. He has been through hell for a while. Is there anything he can't get over?"

No, she couldn't think about anything. She, Feng Lu, was not a soft persimmon and could be manipulated by others. She had to take revenge and complain, but now she could suppress everything in her heart.

Isn’t that little bitch very good at pretending? Very good, she can do it too. How about pretending to be generous and a good stepmother? She can do it, and she must do it!

It can be said that Feng Lu at that moment had evolved into Feng Niucolu Lu!

"Are you sure you don't want to adopt a child in your lap?"

Mr. Feng asked Feng Lu.

"Does he need it?"

Feng Lu leaned against the head of the bed, her expression showing no trace of hostility.

"...Based on his understanding of my parents-in-law, no matter how much trouble I make, they will not recognize those two children, and Comrade Luo will not allow me to mess around. Do I understand that?"

Father Han went to Mr. Feng to talk about Minghan and Mingwei's life experience, and used the idea of ​​identifying Dong Minghan and Mingwei to suppress Mr. Feng. To be honest, Mr. Feng didn't believe that Mr. Han would really do that, and he didn't care about Mr. Han's suppression.

Why?

Luo Yanqing's identity is not simple.

Mr. Feng was worried, and Father Han was indispensable.

There is no difference between a daughter who cuckolds others and a son who cuckolds others.

Moreover, Luo Yanqing has been raising a child for the two of them in secret for more than ten years. If the Han family can pick peaches now, will it completely crush Luo Yanqing's face?

Do you agree with me if you don’t tell me what will happen to Luo Yanqing?

He had some calculations in his heart, how could Mr. Feng be fooled by Han's father? So he simply expressed his true feelings in front of Feng Lu. He looked directly at Feng Lu with a solemn expression, not ignoring her and not ignoring her.

However, Feng Luzhen acted very indifferently: "Minghong, the Han family doesn't recognize it, because he doesn't want Han Bin and the entire Han family to be gossiped about, but Luo Yanqing doesn't allow it, because he is worried that Luo Minghan and Luo Mingwei will be harmed, and he is worried about it in his heart.

Very bright red.”

Mr. Feng was silent for a moment and then said: "In that case, he will let my eldest brother have a talk with Han Bin. Even if he will not recognize the two children, his blood is flowing in their bodies. Looking back a hundred years, his name will be

We must also leave most of Dong’s things for me and the two children, and we must not take advantage of them by taking advantage of them.”

"His elder brother and I will figure it out. He has no objection."

When the little bitch is gone, whose lap Han Bin Mingdong's things will fall into depends on her mood.

But sometimes I don’t change my plans, but for now, that’s something to talk about later.

After leaving Feng Lu's room, Feng Wei followed Mr. Feng to the study.

"Do I think Lulu's words are credible?"

After the two men were walking in the study, Mr. Feng asked Feng Wei.

"I can't say for sure, but Ru Ming can choose to believe it. Otherwise, what can Dad do to that girl?"

Feng Wei pressed his temples: "Is he really afraid of being tortured by Lulu? If something happens to her again, she should be sent to a nursing home!"

Mr. Feng remained silent.

"She wants to work, and he will ask someone to arrange it in the near future."

Upon hearing Feng Wei's words, Mr. Feng shook his head: "I don't need to arrange it. He will have to retreat to the East next winter. I'll let him make the arrangements."

Yes, Feng Lu plans to stay at work normally.

Based on her expertise, there is no doubt whether she can be admitted to the hospital or to the pharmacy department.

Is that what Feng Lute said before Mr. Feng and Feng Wei left her room?

"Dad, please don't let the Han family make arrangements."

Feng Wei suddenly suggested: "Although we have a relationship, the favor becomes less and less the more we use it. Since the Han family owes Lulu, the Han family should arrange work for Lulu."

Mr. Feng: "Just do it!"

…

Near the middle of August, Feng Lu was driven back to the Han family's small foreign-style building by Feng Wei. As if nothing had happened, she walked into the living room wearing a red dress.

"Sissi is at home. Auntie thinks I went to my grandma's place to spend the summer vacation."

When she heard Feng Lu's voice, Han Qian froze involuntarily, but she quickly adjusted herself, got up from the sofa, and showed a sweet smile to Feng Lu: "Aunt Feng, I'm back?! Dad said I

After I was discharged from the hospital, I asked him to go to Grandpa Feng's house to recuperate so that I could recover as soon as possible, so he didn't let him go to Grandpa Feng's house to disturb me. I couldn't afford to be wrong. He should actually go to Grandpa Feng's house to see Aunt Feng."

Looking eastward, Han Qian looked at Feng Lu's flat belly and suddenly looked surprised: "Aunt Feng, have I given birth to a little brother? Isn't it good? The little brother has not yet reached the birth month..."

Except for Han Bin, none of the Han family told Han Qian until tomorrow that Feng Lu fell in the bathroom that month. Not only was the child in her belly gone, but her uterus was removed to save Feng Lu's life.

However, at that moment Feng Lu felt that Han Qian was gloating about her death, so she suppressed her anger and forced a smile out of the corners of her mouth and said, "Didn't my father tell me?"

Han Qian blinked Badong's eyes and looked confused: "Aunt Feng, what should dad say to him?"

"The little brother in Auntie's belly is gone."

Feng Lu looked a little sad: "It's not his fault. He accidentally fell down while taking a shower, which caused my little brother to leave him."

"No?"

Han Qian's eyes were red: "But he heard from Uncle Feng that Aunt Feng and little brother are fine!"

"Then my Uncle Feng doesn't want me to worry, and he doesn't want to scare me. After all, I'm not a little girl."

Wiping the corners of his eyes, Feng Lu said: "He will lie down upstairs for a while. I will continue to watch TV. Don't watch it for too long, otherwise your eyes will not be able to bear it."

"...Well, he knows!"

After hesitating for a moment, Han Qian nodded. When Feng Lu was walking on the stairs, Han Qian called Feng Lu: "Aunt Feng!"

Feng Lu turned her head: "I said, Auntie is listening."

"You and his father are still young, and he believes that his little brother will soon get into your belly."

Han Qian spoke innocently and nodded heavily, adding to the credibility of what she said: "Of course it will. Aunt Feng, you are such a nice person, and my little brother will definitely come back to your belly!"

"Then Aunt Feng will lend me auspicious words and wait for my little brother to become our child again."

Smiling, Feng Lu said, looking away and continuing to look upstairs.

Damn little bitch, are you deliberately irritating her when you say those words? Do you want to see her jokes?

She hated Han Qian in her heart and wanted to die, but Feng Lu wanted to pretend to be relaxed so that Han Qian wouldn't notice anything unusual from her back.

But how did she know that Han Qian was also pretending to be ignorant and naive, and was cooperating with her acting.

——Han Qian knew clearly that what she did that month was no longer a secret. Maybe Feng Lu didn’t know the truth, but with Feng Lu’s mind, Han Qian could only guess something when she felt she was wrong.

The moment Feng Lu walked in, her belly was flat, and Han Qian knew that Feng Wei had lied to her that month.

But Han Qian thought about it and wondered why Han Bin's father didn't tell her the truth.

Wrong, Han Qian suddenly thought, since Feng Lu was hospitalized, until now, the way her father Han Bin looked at her had changed. Not only did he no longer smile at her, but he also looked at her very lightly, and his attitude towards her had changed.

A child who mistreats a relative's family has a hint of alienation mixed in with the ordinary.

Although I gave her pocket money as before, which provided enough food and clothing for her, the feeling was different.

With pursed lips, Han Qian walked back to the sofa. She felt that her reaction was too slow. Only now did she remember her father's wrong attitude towards her.

It seems...it seems that she has to think about what to do, otherwise, before that woman Feng Lu continues to conceive the child, she may bring that wrong illegitimate child into her home again, and her real

A daughter born out of wedlock competes for the family property earned by her father.

"Luo Minghan, Luo Mingwei, although we are innocent, he didn't think anything wrong about us, but he blames us for denying birth to that woman Feng Lu!"

Han Qian thought to herself: "If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. You can't afford to make a mistake!"

Courtyard.

Minghan was walking in the living room playing the erhu, and suddenly sneezed several times. At the same time, Mingwei was walking on the sofa with Guoguo in her arms and chatting with Jiang Li. Suddenly she turned her head away, covering her mouth and sneezing one after another.

For a moment, the old and young in the living room couldn't help but look at Minghan and then at Mingwei. Jiang Li was a little funny, and he asked with concern: "Are we catching a cold?"

Minghan rubbed his nose and shook his head: "No, besides, he pretended like a cow, and it was such a hot summer, so he definitely caught a cold."

"He doesn't have a cold either."

Ming Wei smiled sheepishly: "My nose was a little itchy and I couldn't help but sneeze."

Guoguo looked up at Mingwei, with big bright eyes: "Sister and second brother have such a tacit understanding!"

"My second brother is a rough guy, and my sister doesn't want to have a tacit understanding with him. My sister is interested in our Guoguo, and wants to have a tacit understanding with little Guoguo. I don't know what you think, dear dear?"

Their eyes met each other, Mingwei teased and pricked the ball head, and Keke fucked the little Guoguo hard.
To be continued...