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Chapter 691
At first, Feng Xinglang was hesitant to make the decision.
The reason for the hesitation is also because of that driver.
That driver had been with him for years and had been doing a good job, and he wasn’t willing to get a fair verdict when something like this happened and he couldn’t get a fair verdict on that life that the driver had sacrificed in vain.
But then, he came to his senses.
The so-called just verdict, even if it is just, is not visible when people die.
Most importantly, help him take care of his family, as well as, don’t let any hint of harm come to his family.
As for Wen Wenjun’s side, the Feng family can’t touch him now, but sooner or later this revenge will definitely be avenged.
When he thought of this, his eyes showed a stern colour.
But that was only for a moment, and soon it was invisible.
It was followed by the same gentle look as usual.
He looked to Feng Yan next to him and said, “There’s nothing going on around here, come play a game of chess with me.”
Feng Yan’s chess skills were handed to him by his hands and now surpassed him.
However, Feng Xinglang and his style of chess are different, with Feng Yan being more aggressive and Feng Xinglang being more defensive.
Therefore, the two can score a fair amount of points when they are really fully focused down.
Feng Yan saw that he was still in good spirits and didn’t refuse, nodding his head.
Taking out the chess board and pieces from the cabinet beside him, they entered and played.
It’s almost half an hour after a game of chess.
The ending was a win for Feng Yan.
Feng Xinglang shook his head helplessly as he looked at the position on the chessboard where he didn’t have a single piece left.
“People really have to get old, I can’t beat you now.”
Feng Yan laughed and said, “You should be happy that you’ve taught this well.”
Hearing this, Feng Xinglang really squinted and smiled, nodding his head, “Yes, although the Yangtze River’s back wave pushes the front wave, but without this front wave, the back wave wouldn’t be able to push up, would it?”
Feng Yan nodded along.
“Yes yes yes, you’re right on all counts.”
He said, looking at the time, “It’s about time, let’s go over there.”
Only then did Feng Xinglang restrained his smile and let him push his way to the living room.
All the while, Wynne was still sitting in the living room.
Half an hour passed and he actually had an answer in mind.
But in the end, there was some reluctance.
So, when he saw Feng Xinglang, his first words were not to agree with him, but to ask rhetorically, “How on earth did you suspect things to me?Just because I like Heterodyne?”
Feng Xinglang didn’t think that it had been half an hour and he still hadn’t figured it out.
With a helpless sigh, he had to tell the truth about the fact that he had seen him long ago that day.
Wynne hadn’t expected this in any way.
It was just one little mistake and the gutter was overturned.
With a self-deprecating grin, he said, “Okay, I’ll admit it, I did that one.”
He said, suddenly raising his head and looking at Feng Xinglang with a torch-like gaze.
“But do you know why I’m doing this?”
Feng Xinglang raised an eyebrow, shook his head, and then put on an expression of washing his ears.
“Because you’re such a hypocrite!”
Wen Wenjun’s face suddenly had a malevolent expression.
He looked at Feng Xinglang and sneered, “On the surface, you pretend to be gentle and polite, but in reality, in your bones, you are the most selfish and indifferent egotist, wasn’t the reason why you abandoned Heterodyne and stayed with that woman in the first place because you actually saw that she was the eldest daughter of the Lone Family, while Heterodyne was only an adopted daughter?”
“In that case, why did you provoke her before that?To get her so deep into the web of love you wove that she did something so wrong that it even ruined her life?”
“Do you have any idea how hard she’s had it all these years?Every day and every night is spent in tears of remorse, do you know that in order to atone for her sins, she even erected a tablet of immortality in the temple for your so-called wife, in order to atone for the wrongs she committed in the first place?”
“This all started because of you, so maybe if you die, it will all go away.”
“She doesn’t have to be sad every day anymore, and she doesn’t have to watch you and that woman make love to each other while she’s sad.”
“Feng Xinglang, you claim to be a righteous gentleman, but in reality, you’re a sc*mbag who’s not what you seem!You have wasted Heterodyne’s affection for you!”
Feng Xinglang and Feng Yan were stunned for a moment after hearing what he said.
I never thought he would say that.
I saw that the Wen Wenjun at this time had completely lost his usual elegant and calm demeanor.
The entire man was sitting there tied to a rope, and both the clothes on his body and the expression on his face looked like a bum bordering on madness.
Feng Xinglang was silent for a moment, halfway through, before he sighed.
“I didn’t know…you guys would think that.”
His voice was a little sluggish, and he didn’t sound very happy about it.
Feng Yan frowned.
He doesn’t know much about what happened back then.
The only some of them are still first-hand accounts.
So, it’s not a good time for him to say anything.
Only Feng Xinglang was silent for a moment before he said, “At first, I really didn’t think things would turn out like this, if I had known, I wouldn’t have approached her then, much less out of pity…”
Feng Yan’s heart thudded as he listened to the wrong words.
“Dad, you wouldn’t really do that to Aunt Sue…”
Feng Xinglang stared up at him, “What are you thinking about?I was just looking at her as a girl at first, quite pitiful, although raised in a solitary family is considered to have a family of her own, but she is lonely, prideful and sensitive, often times prone to thinking blindly on her own, so at that time, I was just going to enlighten her a few words.”
“By that time, your mother and I had already met, and I knew she was your mother’s sister, which is why I shone a little more light on her.”
“Your mother happened to be studying abroad at the time, and I thought that she didn’t have many siblings, and it also happened that I was a professor at their school at the time, so she was considered my student, so it was reasonable that I wouldn’t be averse to staying away from her.”
“Later, it wasn’t that I didn’t feel her feelings for me, it was just that it was too late, she never said it directly, and it wasn’t good for a guy like me to just run over and say, you don’t like me, little girl, I don’t like you, I have a girlfriend of my own.”
“Wouldn’t that look too hurtful and disgraceful?That’s why I never said anything at the time, thinking that there was always going to be a perfect solution for things to work out so that no one would get hurt.”
“And that’s when you all learned that your mother returned home and we decided to have the wedding, and that’s when she learned that your mother was my girlfriend.”
“She was very reluctant to accept it, but I told her very bluntly that I had only the same feelings for her that I had for my sister, not for a man and a woman.”
Chapter 692
“She didn’t want to take my word for it, so I didn’t bother so much because I was so busy during that time, with wedding preparations and at the beginning of the company’s life.”
“Now that I think about it, it’s because I didn’t bother with her at that time, always thinking she could figure it out on her own, that I set the stage for what happened later.”
He didn’t go on to talk about the supposed bane behind it, figuring he didn’t want to repeat it again in front of Wynne.
But even if he didn’t say it, the two men in front of him understood.
Wen Wen’s face turned very ugly for a moment, while Feng Yan nodded thoughtfully.
“So, wouldn’t this all be a misunderstanding at all?”
Feng Xinglang nodded, “Yes, but this misunderstanding is all because of my indecisiveness, and in all seriousness, I’m to blame.”
He said, looking up at Wen Wenjun, and added, “I know you’ve been by her side for twenty-six years, and that’s why I’m willing to let you off the hook today, when I didn’t make it clear to her in time, it was considered a debt, and now that I’ve made up for it in you, I’ve returned the favor.”
Wen Wenjun’s face was a little pale, and half-heartedly, he bit down on a sneer.
“You sure can pick yourself clean, though!”
Feng Xinglang didn’t comment.
He was tired and didn’t seem to want to get into more trouble with Wynne.
After whispering a few instructions to Feng Yan, he pushed the wheelchair himself and turned to leave.
“Mr. Winn, all things, it doesn’t matter what’s right or wrong, let bygones be bygones, she doesn’t have many days left, and she still needs you around, so…this is kind of the last thing I’ll do for her, so behave yourselves.”
After saying that, the figure followed and disappeared in the doorway.
His own bodyguard followed him to the car.
In the living room, however, Wynne listened to his words, but she completely lost the strength to resist.
Feng Yan walked up to him, crouched down and smiled, “Mr. Wen, how is it going?Now we’re going to go through the industrial transfer process?”
Wen looked up at him and didn’t refuse any more in the end, pulling himself up with him and allowing the two incoming bodyguards to carry him out with them.
The procedure wasn’t a hassle and it was done quickly.
Feng Yan let him go as he had originally promised, and Wen Wenjun had a complicated feeling after Feng Xinglang’s words.
Going back to his and Aster’s place again, he didn’t rush in, but just stood there in the courtyard.
Looking at the closed door, I couldn’t seem to muster up the courage to knock on it.
To this day, he still remembered what Aster had said to him.
The grievances she’d suffered, the mistakes she’d made, and the reluctance and reticence with which she’d held back.
He only met her when she was twenty years old, when she hadn’t done something like that at the wedding of Lone Ying and Feng Xinglang.
He found her beautiful, innocent, and extraordinarily beautiful, like an unrestrained bird in a valley.
It was love at first sight for him, but at the time, they didn’t cross paths much.
He couldn’t muster the courage to confess to her either.
After all, at that time, Su Aster was still the second miss of the Solitary Family, and although she was adopted, who knew that the Solitary Family had never treated her as their own daughter, and never allowed anyone to bully her outside.
And what about him?
At that time, he, ah, was still very young, had not yet made his fortune, and was only the most ordinary and commonplace man in this world.
He didn’t have a proud family history, a rich family fortune, or enough to be able to commit to her for life.
So, he could only bury all those crushes in his heart and never let anyone know.
Until the wedding, which made such a big mess, he accidentally learned about it and also learned that the lone family had sunk her ship in a state of shock and rage.
Fortunately, she wasn’t really sinking with that ship at the time.
And I don’t know what it was, but she survived.
But even if she survived, she was no different than dead at that point.
If he hadn’t rescued her in time to take her to the hospital, she might not have drowned in the seawater, but would have frozen to death from the freezing temperatures of the winter night.
Thereafter, he learned from her intermittently about what had happened during that time.
He was heartbroken, angry, and with a hint of celebration.
Heartbroken at what happened to her, angry at the way the Lone Family and that sc*m Feng Xinglang did it, and glad….
She was no longer the daughter of the Lone Family, now she was alone and had no one to rely on, and the only one she could trust to rely on was him.
So, he took the opportunity to become the most important person around her, taking her abroad, taking care of her body and life, and helping her out.
He became an indispensable presence beside her, and she seemed to sense his feelings.
Just never agreed to it in all those years.
Wen Wenjun stood there, thinking back over the years in his mind, not knowing whether to feel sad or saddened.
She lied to herself!
In the end, what happened back then, although Feng Xinglang was also responsible, it was not at all as she said.
In her account, it was Feng Xinglang who approached her, cheated on her feelings, and stepped on two boats.
The sister of her adoptive parents’ family, jealous of her and jealous that she might one day steal her husband, shipwrecked her.
But what actually?
In fact, she is the one who refuses to believe that she is the one who is the third party in the relationship.
She refuses to believe that it wasn’t her sister who was going to sink her, but the shocked anger of her adoptive parents, who had loved her for years, when they learned of all this.
What kind of good men and women are the Lone Ranger family?
When I love you, I can hold you up to the heavens, but when I don’t love you, you’re like mud under your feet.
They didn’t have an ounce of mercy, instead it was the sister, who she called vicious and cruel, who secretly saved her life behind her parents’ backs.
And all these years, she hadn’t returned home, presumably not for the so-called promise with her sister.
But it’s because, the two oldest members of the Lone family, happened to die last year.
Now that she’s back, no one will pursue what happened back then.
What a nice calculation…what a…chilling calculation!
Wen Wenjun stood outside for a long time, but couldn’t muster the courage to knock on the familiar door.
Eventually, he turned around and walked out, slowly, determinedly.
Fate opens and closes, and everything is just a nightmare in your own mind.
Now the dream has awakened and it’s all over.
……..
Aster had a dream at night.
In the dream, it was like she was small again.
She was thin and tiny, lying on a cot in the orphanage, and a gentle and loving matron aunt came over to take her temperature and said, “The fever has just broken, so get some more rest.”
Chapter 693
She looked at her aunt with wide eyes, blankly.
Quickly, the aunt left, followed by bringing some fruit candies and placing them in her hand.
The aunt smiled warmly and kindly and said, “Heterodyne is a good girl, don’t cry when you get your injection later, these candies will be your reward.”
She nodded heavily at the pieces of her favorite fruit candy.
It was only then that Auntie called the doctor over to give her the injection, and although it hurt, she really kept in mind what Auntie Dean had said and didn’t cry.
One small hand clutched those fruit candies in a death grip as if they were clutching her for the world.
After the injection, the doctor left, and the dean’s aunt had other business to attend to, so she left as well.
She happily took out the candies, happily peeled off the paper and was about to put them in her mouth.
Suddenly, just then, a couple of kids rushed out and snatched her candy away from her.
In the dream, she couldn’t hear what the person across the room was saying.
All that could be seen was one of their little childish faces with the ugliest and most vicious expressions on the world’s face.
They kept pointing at her and calling her names, calling her a cheap seed!Call her a shameless lowlife.
Those who have not experienced it firsthand would never have imagined that a group of children that young could say something so vicious.
Finally, they pushed her down on the bed, then peed on her bed, and finally stole the candy and left.
She could only stand there in silence, crying silently.
When Aunt Dean came over, she saw the pee on her bed and also thought she had done it herself.
Looking at her, there was another layer of disappointment.
Aster felt that in this world, probably no one would truly love him or her.
Aunt Dean’s love for her was no match for a little false accusation from others.
Her foster parents’ love for her was nothing more than a little charity in their spare time.
Even if the affection is as deep as Wen Wenjun, the so-called twenty-six years of companionship is nothing more than a man’s kind of paranoid pursuit of his first love.
It wasn’t her he loved, just an obsession in his own mind.
So, who in the world had ever really loved her?
Think it should be that guy!
She is always on top, always looking down upon everyone around her, she is proud and shining like a sea of stars.
And yet, he was just the most insignificant presence beside her.
But even so, she would pick out a few of the best ones from the pile of designer bags her parents had bought for her and put them in her room.
Wouldn’t tell anyone, wouldn’t even bother to tell her.
She’d arrogantly stand out and beat the crap out of someone when she was being bullied, then come back and lecture her on being useless and always embarrassing the family!
After what she did even after what she did, she didn’t really hate her to death, but she silently saved her.
Even if she doesn’t say a word, even if she has refused to forgive her.
But she still wanted her to live, to live in a way that had nothing to do with her.
She’s the one who’s never really hurt her!
In the darkness, there were silent tears rolling down the corners of my eyes.
At that moment, it was as if Aster truly understood that a mistake back then had caused her to truly lose something.
It’s just that it’s all in the past and nothing can be undone.
The next day.
Lone Ying received news that Aster had left Kyoto by plane.
The news was reported by the man at hand, and when she said this she was standing in the garden, cutting a flowering tree under the tutelage of her gardening teacher.
She’s recently become obsessed with gardening and finds this kind of pruning and trimming work too good for her.
It is a great way to cultivate the body and learn a lot from it.
It’s really a lot of fun.
For example, the flowering tree in front of me, as it originally grew, was jagged and pretty, but it always felt messy.
And now under her pruning, all the excess and unwanted is cut away, and what remains is the most natural and beautiful existence.
How can life be different if the flowers and trees are spared?
Every person is not born perfect.
People are always going through various ups and downs, frustrations, and coming together with their own sharpness and sharpness.
Then, during their time together, keep trimming off their edges and sharpness for each other, this way they can avoid stabbing each other.
Finally they both ended up fixing each other round and smooth and embraced each other with nothing but warmth and no more pain.
She smiled slowly at the thought.
Handing the scissors to the garden hall, he said, “I know.”
Afterwards, he ignored the matter and turned to go to the house.
Feng Xinglang is reading a book in his study.
Lone Ying was carrying a plate of fruit in her hand when she pushed the door in.
Feng Xinglang looked up at her, and just with that glance, he suddenly paused.
She was acutely aware that there was something different about her today than she had been the other day.
He looked at the fruit she placed on the table in front of him and smiled, “Why are you doing this yourself when you can just let the maids do this?”
I said so, but I reached out and took a piece and put it in my mouth.
The sweet scent of fruit filled his mouth and he squinted his eyes in pleasure.
Lone Ying raised an eyebrow at him.
“What?Aren’t you happy that I’m serving you?”
Feng Xinglang quickly swallowed the pulp and shook his head repeatedly, “Absolutely don’t dare, just don’t want you to work so hard.”
Lone Ying stalled.
The man, not a sweet-talking s*x, was, in the words of the old man, three sticks and not a fart.
But that’s why the sweet things he says on weekdays are so earnest and believable.
She didn’t tense up in the end, and a smile swept out of her eyes as she walked behind him and said, “You just like to stay in your study all the time, it’s so nice outside, and you don’t know how to go out.”
I said, not caring if he agreed or not, I pushed his wheelchair and headed out.
Feng Xinglang was stunned and helpless when he reacted.
The Lone Warbler was such a nature, and after all these years, it still hadn’t changed at all.
Talking and doing things in a domineering and dictatorial manner, and having a fiery personality, he was already used to it.
But even though it’s customary, I couldn’t help but say, “It’s okay to go out, you have to let me take the fruit with me, you’ve just cut it.”
Lone Ying turned red and rolled her eyes.
“Eat, eat, eat, you just know how to eat.”
The words were not nice, but in the end, he brought the plate of fruit over and shoved it into his arms, which continued to push him out.
The yard is on the lawn.
Feng Xinglang was sitting in a wheelchair, while Lone Ying, was sitting on a carved iron chair next to him.
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