ding a spatula as he fries an egg. "I'll do it," she says.She spoke, reaching out to grab the spatula."What do you think" He lowered his head and looked at her, a slight lift of his eyebrow.Towards Ev...Listening to her, Meng Lan's face remained calm. She curled her lips slightly and sneered with disdain.

Acting, who doesn't

It's just that she never bothered to think about it, nor did she ever deign to consider such a notion.

Wang Zhishan probably also realized that her behavior was inappropriate. Her fingers clenched tightly on her thigh, forcing tears to well up in her eyes.

She feigned weakness, her posture as fragile as willow branches swaying in the wind. With a pitiful air, she reminded them, "How can you hug like that This is the Feng family's estate! If these servants see you, it won't be good for your reputation..."

Dream Orchid ignored Wang Zhi Shan's accusations, turning away coldly. With a weary body, she took one step after another toward her younger brother's ward.

She didn't want to argue, of course, and besides, no one would believe her.

Seeing Meng Lan's indifferent posture, Feng Mu's eyes rolled with a sudden storm, his fists clenched, and he sneered.

He finally understood why the woman had suddenly changed her demeanor and thrown herself into his arms just now.

To call her a puppet

But have you ever seen a puppet as cunning as her

"Brother Feng, I know you don't love me, but you don't know the situation at all. Although I live in the Feng family, I haven't been spared from Meng Boss's difficulties..."

The incessant bickering of Wang Zihui in his ear made Feng Mu extremely irritable, his brows furrowed tightly. He asked in a deep voice, "Are you saying she bullied you"

Wang Zhi Shan saw that he was finally willing to listen to her, and she nodded eagerly.

Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, making her appear even more pitiful and deserving of love. "Yes, or... maybe it's because I did something wrong, that's why... I made Mr. Meng upset."

"The wedding photos in the living room are yours, aren't they" Feng Mu's voice was cold and quiet, but it hit the nail on the head, "Meng Lan usually takes care of her younger brother, she bullies you, where does she have the energy"

"I..." Wang Zhisan panicked, unable to speak coherently. "She verbally insulted me, saying I was unworthy of my position."

Feng Mu Yue listened more and more impatiently, he really didn't want to continue watching Wang Zhi Shan's performance. He cut straight to the point, "Don't play those tricks in front of me. If you're smart, take down the wedding photos in the hall tonight."

"Don't forget, you are not yet Mrs. Feng. Please behave yourself!"

After warning in a low voice, he turned and went to the hall, going straight upstairs to his study.

Immediately, a female maid walked in and poured him a pot of white tea. Feng Mu slightly raised his long fingers to twirl the ceramic teacup.

With lowered eyes, he stared into the placid tea in his cup, his gaze unfocused.

In his mind, he couldn't help but replay Meng Lan's serene face. Even without makeup, her complexion was a little pale, but she still possessed an alluring charm.

Just like the cup of tea in my hand, it appears calm and placid on the surface.

Sometimes, when something collides with the surface, it will cause ripples to spread outward.

Now, the only one who can stir Menglan's emotions is probably her younger brother.

Thinking of this, Feng Mu's chest felt tight and stifled. He released his hand and punched heavily a few times, his fingers clenching the teacup tightly. With one gulp, he finished it all.

Upon entry, it's silky and rich, with a lingering tea fragrance that also hints at bitterness.

"Bang!" Feng Mu put down the teacup in his hand, leaned his head against the sofa, and closed his eyes as if feigning sleep.

In the study, a floor lamp cast a warm glow on his handsome face. His figure stretched long on the carpet, adding to the loneliness of the scene.

Since his parents passed away, he's been working non-stop, trying to make time go by faster.

He never wanted to look back.

But today, when Menglan showed him an indifferent and meaningless attitude, he felt very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, it dawned on me, a long time ago... he seemed to be the only one who could stir Menglan's emotions.

When did it all change

Feng Mu's order left the bodyguards with no choice but to dismantle the festive decorations in the hall overnight. Wang Zhi Shan was so angry her chest felt tight, and she didn't return to her room.

She stood alone by the lake for a long time, her hands resting on the railing. A pair of beautiful eyes gazed into the distance, and gradually, those eyes that hid malice narrowed.

She really didn't expect that Feng Mu would protect that woman so much.

It's no wonder that time changes many things.

Even those old scars, over time, will gradually become numb.

So... she can't just sit around and wait any longer!

"Ms. Wang, how come everything in the hall is gone Did you and Mr. Feng have a fight" As soon as the genius went dark, the maid Lily came over to find her, "Just let that bastard laugh at us for nothing"

"You see, you're too impatient. You worry about too many things, which doesn't help."

Wang Zhisan turned her head to look at her, a venomous glint in her eyes. This Lily, although arrogant, was suitable for use.

Thinking about this, Wang Zhisan suddenly held her hand affectionately, "I originally wanted to bear with it and let it pass, but as you know, my wedding with Brother Feng is imminent. If I want it to be held smoothly, I must do everything I can to get rid of her."

"This..." Lily hesitated.

"I heard your younger brother in the countryside took the college entrance exam this year. I have an uncle who is the principal of a university..."

Wang Zhisan reminded in a calm and collected manner, her eyes, which were both pitiful and moving, were as clear as the lake bottom. All the simple terms used to describe her were not an exaggeration at all.

How could such a beautiful and fragile woman possibly have any ulterior motives

……

Menglan had been taking care of her younger brother until late at night, and after a detailed discussion with the attending physician, she confirmed that he would be waking up in a few days before finally feeling relieved.

She had been back in her room asleep for less than four hours when suddenly the door was flung open with a bang. The maid, Lily, strode in and pulled back the covers.

"Are you still sleeping here, not doing any work, just expecting to live off others"

Meng Lan opened her drowsy eyes and looked at her, a hint of displeasure in her eyes, "Who allowed you to enter my room without my permission"

Lily stood by her bed, hands on her hips, and reminded him with a sneer, "Oh, you're quite something, aren't you Let me tell you, Madam Feng has put you under my care now."

"That is to say, your current status is similar to ours. If you want to stay in the Feng family, you better behave and get up right away!"

It's Wang Zhisan again.

She truly hated herself to her very core.

Unwilling to cause any trouble during her brother's immediate recovery, Menglan endured silently. She put on her clothes and followed Lily to the back garden.

It was barely daybreak when the courtyard was already filled with gardeners diligently working.

Lily roughly shoved her from behind, nearly sending her to the ground.

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