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Chapter 673
That night, after Feng Xinglang returned home, he keenly sensed that something was wrong with Lone Ying’s mood.
The face was gloomy, as if something big had happened at home.
He is now alone in the house with two sons away.
If there was anything that pissed her off, it was only myself that pissed her off.
After all, the Lone Warbler wouldn’t let herself be so angry at the maid’s mistake.
She was quite forgiving in that regard.
Even if there was usually a maid who made a mistake, she would at most say a few words, or at worst punish them again and forget about it, and she wouldn’t stay gloomy about it.
Thinking of this, Feng Xinglang couldn’t help but frown.
As you change your shoes at the door, you go over everything you’ve done today in your head.
But thinking about it, I left for work this morning, I was at the office all day during the day, I didn’t even give her a phone call, let alone see her, it’s reasonable to say that I shouldn’t have a chance to make her angry.
A little more careful recollection.
It’s not a wedding anniversary, nor is it anyone’s birthday, nor is it a holiday.
He didn’t call or send gifts, and he wasn’t late getting home.
To sum it up, that’s what he didn’t do wrong.
So what is she so angry about?
Feng Xinglang was not a wife-bearer, yet because of an incident from a long time ago, he always had a touch of guilt stored in his heart towards Lone Ying.
So in life, too, she will often be reluctant to be bothered with her.
As long as she’s happy, he’ll let her get away with whatever he can.
So, in the long run, to the outside world, it becomes that the chairman of the Feng family is very powerful on the outside, but is actually afraid of his wife.
Feng Xinglang was somewhat speechless at these rumors, but didn’t bother to defend himself.
It’s good to be afraid of your wife, it saves a lot of faffing around, and he’s happy to be quiet.
Thinking so, he changed his shoes and headed inside.
“Yo, what’s going on here?Who lit our dynamite packet today?So angry?”
He was laughing and joking as he took off his jacket.
Trying hard to try and break the awkward and stiff situation in front of him.
However, none of the busy maids who filled the house dared to utter a word.
Even Lone Ying, who was sitting on the sofa, just glanced up at him and stopped looking at him, even more so with a lazy expression.
Feng Xinglang stalled.
There’s a feeling of having touched another soft dingbat.
He was a little helpless, but the lone warbler ignored him.
So they headed to the dining room, asking as they did so, “Is dinner ready?”
A servant respectfully replied, “Sir, it’s done.”
“That’s about time, let’s eat.”
The maid responded respectfully, then turned to the kitchen.
After Feng Xinglang gave his instructions, he turned around to see Lone Ying still sitting on the sofa, looking like she was clearly sulking.
I thought about it, but in the end, I walked back and pulled her arm.
“Hey, dinner’s ready.”
However, the hand had only just touched the Lone Warbler’s hand when she shook it off.
“Don’t touch me!”
Feng Xinglang was stunned.
If it was just a suspicion that she had made her angry, then now that she was so disliked, it was a certainty.
He was momentarily confused and frowned as he asked, “What’s wrong with you today?I’m not bothering you either, so why are you mad at me?”
In fact, he was more or less aggrieved, after all these years, it had been him who had been apologizing to Lone Ying to admit his mistakes, and Lone Ying had always been cold and indifferent to him.
No matter how patient a person is, after being coldly confronted by such an attitude for a long time, he will still be a little discouraged in the end.
He sighed, there wasn’t much he could do about it, so he just said, “If you’re angry again dinner is better, and besides I don’t seem to have messed with you today, so what’s the matter with you?”
This time, Lone Ying finally lifted her head and looked at him.
She looked at him and was silent for a few seconds before suddenly asking, “Where have you been the last few days?”
Feng Xinglang was stunned.
Some didn’t respond to her question.
But soon, he responded and answered honestly, “I’m all at the office, I’ll be back from work, what’s wrong?”
Lone Ying sneered, “Are you sure you didn’t lie to me?”
Feng Xinglang was even more confused, “Why would I lie to you?Besides, Willow and the others have been following me, and in the company your eldest son can also testify for me, do I have to lie to you?”
Lone Ying thought about it, which was true.
Feng Xinglang dared to lie to her, but Feng Yan didn’t dare.
His whereabouts these days, just ask Feng Yan back.
Thinking about it like that made her feel a lot better.
And no longer cold, his eyes softened considerably and he said, “Okay, let’s eat.”
Afterwards, he walked to the dining room.
Feng Xinglang was baffled by her being so hot and cold, not understanding what was wrong with her at all.
But since she’s already willing to eat, that means she’s not very angry.
Thus, Feng Xinglang didn’t bother to investigate the reason for it and followed along to the dining room.
After eating, Lone Ying went out onto the balcony by herself and made a call to Feng Yan.
Feng Yan doesn’t live in the old mansion anymore either, he’s been living out in his own house since he and An Qiao got married.
Anjo hadn’t really been brought back once officially, and the lone warbler wasn’t in a hurry.
She knew that both of her sons had big ideas, and that she, as a mother, would at best serve as a mascot in the house to them.
Truly what she says, they won’t listen.
Thinking this way, I feel a bit lost again.
But none of that is what matters right now.
In her heart of hearts, she didn’t want to clutch her son for the rest of his life, either; they were grown up and were supposed to have their own lives.
She wasn’t a mother who had full control of her son’s valley debt and didn’t bother to worry about it.
Even if the woman Tailor Feng was looking for wasn’t from the entertainment industry, even if her family background was poor, she wouldn’t have disagreed as much as she did now.
Lone Ying dialed the phone over, and shortly after, there was an answer.
“Hello, Mom?”
Feng Yan’s low, magnetic voice came from the other side.
Lone Ying took a deep breath and asked, “Yan’er, I’m asking you something, you have to be honest with me.”
Feng Yan was stunned, seemingly surprised, “Mom, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing much, I just wanted to ask you if your dad has been staying at the office for the past few days and has he been out in between?”
The other side was silent for a few seconds.
Soon, Feng Yan’s voice with a slight hint of concern came over, “Mom, did you guys fight again?”
Lone Ying rolled her eyes, a little impatient, “No fight, why are you asking so many questions?Am I asking you or are you asking me?”
Chapter 674
“I’m telling you, I’m the one asking you now, to tell me the truth about your father’s whereabouts over the last few days.”
“I’m warning you, if what you’ve told me is even slightly different from what I’ve found out for myself, I won’t spare you.”
Feng Yan burst out laughing at this.
“Mom, how old are you guys?You still suspect my father?”
His tone was laughing, and he was clearly a bit of a spectator.
Lone Ying was furious when she heard it.
“Feng Yan!Who are you with?What do you know about grown-up things?Hurry up and tell me!”
Once Feng Yan heard that his mother was angry, he didn’t dare to gag with her anymore, so he gave her a full report of Feng Xinglang’s itinerary in the past few days.
Lone Ying frowned as soon as she heard that she went out to socialize a few times midway.
“Who do you think he went out to dinner with halfway through?”
Feng Yan helplessly explained, “Mom, that’s the head of SK’s Asia Pacific region, and since it’s an old friendship with Dad for many years, you have to entertain him when you come over, so we had a casual dinner together, which should be nothing, right?”
Lone Ying sneered, “You followed them for dinner?”
Feng Yan nodded his head without hesitation, “Yes, I followed along.”
“No one else?”
“Who else could there be?”
Hearing him say that, Lone Ying stopped talking for a moment.
The other side saw her fall silent, and seemed to realize that she had been a little too aggressive.
After all, it’s his mother, and Feng Yan can’t bear to see her sad, so he kindly enlightened her again, “Mom, don’t worry, Dad is so honest outside, and there’s only you in his heart, you really don’t need to worry.”
Lone Ying still didn’t say anything, and only after a long time did she say, “Alright, I know, that’s it, hang on.”
“Eh, good.”
After hanging up the phone, she turned and walked to the house.
In the living room, Feng Xinglang was sitting there reading today’s evening paper.
Paper is long gone now though, and people just use their phones or computers for everything they read.
But Feng Xinglang still retained the habit of reading the paper newspaper every day.
He sat there, seemingly reading a newspaper, but only he knew that his attention was not at all on the paper in front of him.
Instead, he was engrossed in the movements of the woman on the balcony.
When he heard footsteps, he knew she’d finished her call and come in.
So busy withdrawing his ears and eyes, he cleared his throat and pretended to be concentrating on the newspaper in front of him.
After Lone Ying entered the house, she saw him sitting there, but she didn’t say anything.
Until the next day, when a story suddenly popped up on the Internet.
The story goes that someone coincidentally ran into someone on the street who looked very much like singing diva Aster, who died more than 20 years ago, and stole the video.
When the news was broken, it immediately caused a stir across the internet.
Who is Aster Soh?
That was 26 years ago, a singing diva all over Asia.
Its sweet voice and pretty, gentle looks exploded onto the music scene and became the object of many fans’ pursuit.
Not only that, but she also plays the piano well, no matter what instrument it is, she’s got it at her fingertips.
At that time, it was said that someone had counted that the men who chased her and wanted to marry her home alone could be lined up from Kyoto to Visterdem.
Aster’s popularity is so high, but there have been few rumors about him
.
Until later, one day the news suddenly broke that the ship she was on while out at sea had the misfortune to encounter a tsunami and was buried in the sea at that time.
This incident caused a great stir at the time.
Countless fans were devastated to learn the news.
Aster has only been on the scene for two years, releasing twelve songs and covering countless golden hits.
And yet, at such a young age, the fragrance perished.
Not to mention fans who love her, even those who are unfamiliar with her will be unable to help but feel sorry for her when they hear this news.
And now, someone has popped up, someone who looks exactly like Aster Su?
How does this not raise curiosity?
However, the news did not ferment quickly on the Internet.
Because after all, it’s been twenty-six years since Aster was a hit.
Then again, she was only two years into her career when she died, and even though she had countless fans, she still left behind fewer works and a fan base that was generally older, so the time has passed and is rarely mentioned now.
The older generation barely remembered her, let alone the younger ones of today.
I’m just afraid that I’ve never even heard of the name Aster.
That was why even Evelin, who was in the entertainment industry, didn’t react much when she heard Su Wan’s name.
Because her fan base was already an older generation.
But how many of the old timers still have access to the Internet?
So, the news just started coming out and was just noticed and forwarded by some people who knew her.
But then one of her superfans, who found the posting and saw the photos taken by the peeps, was instantly amazed.
It’s simply too similar.
Exactly, it couldn’t even be said that it was like, but it really was like it was the living, breathing Su Aster himself!
He was a huge fan of Aster, and even though Aster had passed away twenty-six years ago, twenty-six years ago, he was only a teenager, so he was no more than about forty now.
At this age, it’s not far from the online world, or even a regular visitor to it.
When he saw the news, he looked at the woman in the photo, who looked almost exactly like Aster.
The original silent heart perked up.
Is it really her?Is she back?
When the ship was in trouble, there was no recovery of Aster’s body because after all, it was an accident in the ocean, and the salvage work was carried out with great difficulty due to the inexpert skills of the time.
So, after 48 hours of recovery with no results yet, the rescue team gave up.
Now that I think about it, could there have been some kind of opportunity for her to survive?
Even though he knew the possibility was slim to none, or even just an obsession of his.
After all, there aren’t many people in the world who look alike, so maybe it really is just a coincidence.
But after all, it was a glimmer of light seen in the darkness and no longer wanted to give up.
So this person just reposted the posting, and also went through his years of treasured photos and sung out videos, and wrote another essay about the life of Hetero So, and posted it together.
This guy is on the internet and is a marketing V.
Usually, he also does some explosive postings, but these postings are not limited to the entertainment industry, they are from all industries, and their authenticity is more reliable, so he has a lot of loyal fans.
At the time, this was posted, it got a lot of immediate feedback.
Chapter 675
The comments section was immediately flooded with nostalgic Su fans.
Even though twenty-six years have passed, there is no denying that people are forgetful, and the people and things that they once loved and enjoyed fade away with time.
But those videos and photos are real, and even after twenty-six years, when you bring them out again, they’re still just as good and just as inspiring.
When people watched those performance videos, it seemed to take them back to 26 years in a flash.
That young, lively girl, standing on the stage, radiating her own light and heat, spilling all her warmth and sweetness onto the earth.
The comment section burst into tears and everyone was shouting that they missed Hetero.
And some of the new fans who didn’t know about this and this person were a little confused at first after reading everyone’s comments.
Or even not, thinking it was another wave of hype.
Probably some old artist who has outlived his usefulness and is now trying to get back out there, so the marketing was done on purpose.
However, after they watched the videos of those performances, read the bio of Aster Su, and googled her songs to listen to.
It was an instant hit, and all of them admitted that they had to say that the people were beautiful and the song was beautiful.
What kind of fairy lady is this.
When it was learned that such an immortal lady, but her red face was so thin that she had perished early in life, there was an immediate howl again.
A massive Real Scent face-punch scene appears in the comments section!
The internet, on the other hand, was completely unaware of all this, and Aster, the rightful owner, was completely unaware of it.
All these years, she stayed abroad alone, and the only one who accompanied her was Wen Wenjun.
She didn’t want to see information about the domestic, let alone the man, so as not to set off another ripple in her hard-to-calm heart.
So, she’s not online, she’s isolated.
She wanted to be left, in peace, in that place, for the rest of her life.
But one day, the doctor told her that she had only three months left to live.
She knew that she would not live long.
In her limited life, she had also wondered what she wanted to do, what she wanted most.
But the end result, however, was that she just wanted to come back.
She wanted to come back, not to take anything away or prove anything.
Just to walk this familiar homeland again, to smell the familiar fragrance again, to see again…those who were once familiar, those who were once dearly loved.
Other than that, nothing else.
It was good that she had already met Lone Warbler before.
The man she’d been indebted to her whole life seemed to be doing well now.
She was supposed to have a good life, like she did, a knife to the heart, looking fierce on the outside, but actually soft as hell.
She is entitled to happiness.
Other than that, what about that guy?
She had also hesitated to meet him, but in the end, she had stopped.
The past was a cloud of smoke and clouds of smoke, and she thought it should all have ended that afternoon twenty-six years ago.
Her coming back was a capricious mistake in itself, so don’t go causing trouble until you’re on your deathbed.
However, it was not expected that someone would put her picture on the internet.
At this time, the Feng family’s old house.
Feng Xinglang and Lone Ying, both sitting on the bed, doing what they routinely do before going to bed, which is to swipe their phones.
Feng Xinglang didn’t have this habit before, he used to read books.
But then Tailor Feng Lao told him that people are getting older, so they need to learn some new things, and not keep reading books and newspapers, not even knowing what’s happening online.
Don’t look at him now, he’s quite powerful, but in this day and age, things are moving so fast that if people don’t learn to keep up with the times, they’ll soon be left behind.
After hearing this, Feng Xinglang seriously pondered over it and felt that it made sense.
Even if you don’t like to read those gossips and so on, but more on the Internet, to learn more about the lives and thoughts of young people, for the company’s business, it is also beneficial.
And so, the chairman of the hall’s Feng Group has also learned to do such a thing as swiping his phone before going to bed.
Plus, the lone warbler has the habit of playing mahjong on her phone before bed.
It wasn’t a fight with a robot, it was a date with some of her little sisters, ringing with a mobile phone and winning and losing in and out of real money.
Every night, connected to the voice and playing mahjong, I couldn’t sleep until I played four or five games.
In the long run, both men got used to it.
Tonight, however, Lone Ying was unexpectedly not playing mahjong.
Feng Xinglang didn’t brush up on those popular postings or anything, and both of them held their phones tightly, looking at that one popular posting on the entertainment and gossip section.
Heck, it was the same one that someone had tipped off that they had bumped into Aster on the street.
Lone Ying’s appearance was calm, after all, she had already met Aster Su in private before.
She knew that the posting blast was true, and that the real Suwan was indeed alive.
Even, twenty-six years ago, it was her own remaining heart that had kept her alive.
But just because she knows, doesn’t mean Feng Xinglang knows.
Seeing Feng Xinglang holding the phone with a shocked expression, Lone Ying’s eyes darkened slightly, followed by a sneer, “What?So excited to see a picture of your old lover that you can’t even speak?”
Feng Xinglang snapped back to his senses and turned to look at her, then at the photo on his phone and frowned.
“Now these marketing numbers, it’s just too much, any kind of news they dare to bring out, even people who have passed away!Outrageous!”
He said, slightly angry, and wanted to call someone to take care of the posting.
Before the number was dialed, however, it was stopped by Lone Ying.
Lone Ying looked at him and smiled, “What’s the hurry?People have taken pictures, the evidence is overwhelming, and maybe the person is still alive, so wouldn’t this phone call from you cut off this only clue as well?”
Feng Xinglang’s frown deepened as he heard the words.
“No way!I was the one who personally led the search and rescue in the first place, so large a piece of ocean, without any life-saving system, and there are no islands nearby, it’s impossible for people to still be alive when they really fall for two days and two nights.”
Lone Ying smirked at the words and did not speak.
Feng Xinglang’s finger tapped on a number and instructed the people over there, “Go find out who posted that online posting about Su Aster and have it deleted!No such news is to be spread in the future!”
The person across the street quickly should be, and did as they were told.
After hanging up the phone, he put it down and only when he turned around did he notice that Lone Ying’s face was a bit cold.
He wasn’t a stupid man, and with a slight turn of his eyes, he understood something.
Chen earnestly explained, “Ying Ying, I don’t mean anything else, it’s just that after all, Su Heter is a member of the Lone Family, and I don’t want anyone to still use her name to get attention after her death.”
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