Chapter 581: Not a Small Origin
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Lancelot’s words were hinting to Feng Sheng that he should not act rashly.
Luo Yangyang’s face turned red because of the hidden meaning behind Lancelot’s words. Even her ears turned red.
Feng Sheng’s hands, which were playing with Luo Yangyang’s fingers, suddenly stopped. Then, he held Luo Yangyang’s small hand gently.
“I understand.”
Feng Sheng looked at Lancelot and said seriously.
He didn’t want Yangyang to get pregnant so early. He hadn’t enjoyed enough of their alone time. He didn’t want a little kid to intrude into their life and disturb them.
Even though Feng Sheng was certain that he understood, Lancelot was still a little worried as he looked at Feng Sheng.
This was not a question of whether he understood it or not, but a question of whether he could restrain himself!
His father-daughter relationship with Yangyang had not stabilized yet, so it was not appropriate for him to forcefully interfere in their relationship.
Lancelot felt a deep sense of helplessness that he could only watch Luo Yang being abducted by Feng Sheng.
If only Yangyang had always lived by his side and grown up in front of him.
If Feng Sheng dared to kidnap Yangyang when she was so young, he would definitely break Feng Sheng’s legs!
Old Madam Feng had come to Feng Sheng’s private mansion early in the morning with only one purpose in mind, which was to bring Luo Yangyang back to the Feng family’s old mansion.
But now that Luo Yangyang was not pregnant, there was no need for her to bring Luo Yangyang back to the Feng family’s old mansion.
Old Madam Feng had not completed her mission today, but she had also received two extremely important pieces of news.
After returning to the Feng family’s old residence, she went straight to Old Master Feng’s study.
“Old Master, Luo Yangyang is not pregnant.”
Old Madam Feng looked at Old Master Feng, who was standing behind the desk and painting.
��You’re not pregnant?”
The brush in the old man’s hand paused heavily on the Xuan paper. A magnificent ink painting was destroyed by this stroke.
“Yes, Sheng ‘er is lying to us. I’ve already confirmed with the hospital on the way back. The reply I got was that it was indeed a misdiagnosis.”
Old Madam Feng stood by the desk and looked at Old Master Feng with a solemn expression.
“Feng Sheng, that unfilial son! If he lied to us that Luo Yangyang was pregnant, why did he tell you that he’s not pregnant now?”
When he heard that Feng Sheng had lied to them about something as serious as his pregnancy, Old Master Feng was so angry that he flung his brush.
The half-completed ink-wash painting was instantly destroyed by Old Master Feng.
“I’m thinking that he lied to us about Luo Yangyang’s pregnancy because he wanted us to accept her. Now, he’s telling me that Luo Yangyang isn’t pregnant because he found a better path.”
Old Madam Feng glanced at the ink-wash painting on the desk with a hint of pity in her eyes.
It was rare for the old master to be interested in painting, but a good painting was scrapped just like that.
“What better path? What other path can he take!”
Now, whenever he thought of Feng, Old Master Feng’s anger would surge to his head.
He had painstakingly nurtured that unfilial son for more than twenty years, but in the end, it was all for naught. He had not obtained any benefits!
Old Madam Feng walked to Old Master Feng’s side. She raised her hand and patted his back gently, soothing his breath.
“Old Master, don’t be angry. I went to Sheng ‘er’s place today and met Luo Yangyang’s biological father. He seems to have a powerful background..”