th a lump of water-soaked cotton, suffocating, clogged, and oppressive. He pursed his lips, slightly agitated, unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, but the tightness in his chest didn't ease even a bi...“Peeking into others' affairs is not something Miss Wang should do.” Feng Mu’s cold voice suddenly sounded, he turned around, his gaze fixed on Wang Zhi Shan, “Wouldn’t you knock”

Wang Zhisan hurriedly lowered her head, feigning a weak posture. "I was just about to knock. Grandfather's words in the living room were rather heavy just now, so I came to apologize on his behalf."

As she spoke, she carried the teapot in her hand and walked to the tea table.

"Grandpa's matters are none of your concern." Feng Mu's tone was as cold as ever, he detested Wang Zhisan's pretentious act.

Wang Zhisan paused her motion of holding the teacup, "Is there anything we can talk about properly"

Feng Mu took steady steps to the coffee table and sat down on the sofa, his ten fingers clasped tightly together, “Speak.”

Wang Zhisan didn't show any annoyance at his attitude. She picked up the teapot and poured two cups, slowly pushing one towards Feng Mu's face.

"I know you dislike this marriage, and I understand how annoyed you are with your grandfather's control over you, but don't worry, I'll be by your side the whole time."

Wang Zhisan spoke with great sincerity, but Feng Mu remained unmoved. He leaned back on the sofa and chuckled coldly, “Oh But weren’t all those news articles online personally released by you”

"I..." Wang Zhishan felt guilty. She couldn't hide anything from Feng Mu after all!

Her eyes gradually turned red, and she sighed heavily. "Feng Mu, I didn't want to worry you about this little thing, but if I don't say it, you might misunderstand me. We're getting married soon. I can tolerate the fact that you don't love me, but I also hope that you won't make any bad rumors at this crucial time."

Saying that, she took out her phone, fiddled with it for a few moments with her head bowed, and then pushed it in front of him.

Feng Mu lowered his gaze to look at the photo on his phone, his expression suddenly tightening.

“These intimate photos of you and Menglan, I don't know which media sent them, but I smoothed things over for you. I'm afraid they might plot against you later, so I just used our photos to block it.” Wang Zhisan’s tone was sincere, with a somewhat delicate and pitiful demeanor.

It was she who first harbored ill intentions, but after her explanation, she came across as reasonable and understanding.

“Oh Then I should thank Miss Wang” Feng Mu reminded, half-believing and half-suspecting, with a playful glint in his eyes, a hint of coldness mixed in.

Seeing his distrustful reaction, Wang Zhisan's heart was filled with disappointment. She replied understandingly, "Saying this is being too polite. After all, we are about to become husband and wife, and I should share the burden with you."

"My personal affairs don't concern anyone." Feng Mu said in a cold tone.

I thought he was already impatient with Menglan, but I didn't expect him to not even want to say a word to Wang Zhisan.

Just as he was deep in thought, Feng Mu's phone, which had been tucked away in his pocket, suddenly rang. He pulled it out and pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Feng, Miss Meng's condition has worsened, she is now in a coma, do we still need to push her into the operating room now"

Listening to the doctor on the other end of the phone, Feng Mu's originally irritable mood inexplicably surged with a wave of tension. In his daily life, he wished Meng Lan would die, but when he learned that she was truly nearing the end, his heart felt like it was stuffed with something, feeling blocked and tight.

He sprang to his feet from the couch, his voice cold and sharp, "Don't be ridiculous, is that even a question I need her back, no matter what it takes."

Meng Lan cannot die.

She owed herself so much, if she really died so easily, wouldn't that be too cheap for her!

At this moment, Wang Zhisan was simply restless. Watching Feng Mu stand up and about to leave, her eyes filled with unwillingness. She subconsciously followed him, "Are you going to the hospital to see that woman You never know if there's a bunch of media waiting at the door. Aren't you afraid of being caught on camera"

Feng Mu's eyes were cold, as if he hadn't heard anything, and he picked up the suit jacket from the sofa.

He pushed open the study door, and soon a roar of anger from Old Master Feng echoed through the hall. He forcibly stopped Feng Mu, and with a 'bang', the hall door was shut.

Wang Zhisan's face was pale and flushed alternately, clutching her fists tightly. Her eyes were filled with a complex mix of emotions: unwillingness, dejection, and a hint of anger!

To marry Feng Mu is the dream of many wealthy daughters, she finally made it to this step and will not allow any mistakes.

Although I've heard that Feng Mu's attitude towards Meng Lan is particularly bad, no matter what, she is the woman who spends the longest time by Feng Mu's side. Especially just now on the phone, Feng Mu doesn't seem to have any feelings for her at all.

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Hospital.

In her coma, Menglan seemed to be lost in a vast ocean, her body rising and falling with the waves. Countless memories surged into her mind all at once.

In her dreams, she was still Liu Xinrui, the eldest daughter of the Liu family pharmaceutical group.

The Liu family, the Feng family, and the Han family have always had a close relationship. As good neighbors, they are naturally intertwined. Therefore, Menglan has been childhood sweethearts with Feng Mu and Han Cheng since she was little.

Since there was only Menglan, a girl, among them, she spent her days playing with the boys and developed a wild personality. Her parents, from initial helplessness to eventual resignation, went along with it.

During her student days, she and Feng Mu were typical campus bullies. They did everything bad imaginable: slashing teachers' tires, fighting, and spending all their time at internet cafes.

But whenever faced with accusations from his parents or teachers, Feng Mu would be particularly clever, always pushing the blame onto Meng Lan.

Menglan, after all, is a girl, so her punishment was lighter.

Although she's often called "feeding" and "throwing teammates," Meng Lan still enthusiastically throws herself into the fray, following closely behind him like a little puppy. Even though Feng Mu has never given her a good look, she always finds reasons to get closer to him.

At that time, she even doubted if she had masochistic tendencies, actually enjoying watching Feng Mu and a group of rich kids huddled in the backyard, awkwardly smoking cigarettes with unfamiliar postures. Their eyes were filled with disdain as they sneered at her, "Liu XINRUI, you're really pathetic."

Yes, she is just a slut.

From ancient times to the present, whether it's calculation or aversion, she can't escape Feng Mu's prison...

Back then, Han Cheng was the epitome of "someone else's child." He excelled in both academics and athletics, serving as the basketball club president. Every time he had a game, a group of young girls would crowd around, lining up to deliver him water.

Throughout their school years, Han Cheng would mostly follow Meng Lan around, cleaning up after her and witnessing her being ignored by Feng Mu. He would accompany her into trouble and endure the punishments together.

Sometimes, when he saw Menglan bump her head and cry, he would only sigh secretly and whisper, "Don't be silly, sweetheart, don't cry." Or he wouldn't say anything, just patted her head and took out a few candies from his school bag to coax her.

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