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    He Long was also stunned when he saw Feng Jian behind Wan Yun.  She took a step forward, pulled away Wan Yun who was about to say hello to Wan Jin, and complained in a low voice: "Why didn't you tell Feng Jian to go home with you?"

    Wan Yun was silent for a moment: "What happened?"

    Wan Jin had already sat up from the sofa and greeted Feng Jian with some restraint.  Feng Jian was also stunned when facing his former fianc¨¦e.

    He coughed: "Wan Jin?"

    Wan Jin said shyly: "School is currently on holiday, so I'll go back to the city for a visit."

    Feng Jian nodded.

    He Long smiled at the side and said: "Okay, this counts as meeting your sister and brother-in-law. It's too late. Come home with me today."

    Wan Jin avoided He Long's hand and said softly: "Mom, please go back first. I have something to say to my eldest sister, and I want to stay with you tonight."

    He Long's expression changed slightly, but he still smiled and said: "What do you have to say, do you still need to stay up late to say it?"

    Wan Jin quickly glanced at Wanyun, who was also looking at her quietly.

    Unlike Wan Ling¡¯s secret rivalry with Wan Yun, Wan Jin¡¯s relationship with her eldest sister has always been very good.  The gap in all aspects is too big, even the emotion of jealousy is difficult to arise, so I just feel at ease as a younger sister.

    However, Feng Jian

    The two people walking side by side just now did not look very intimate, but standing next to the beautiful elder sister, the unique things about the man were not concealed.

    Feng Jian was also the first person to choose him alone when Wanyun also had options.  Facing him again, Wan Jin's emotion was called unwillingness.

    ¡ª¡ªThe life that the eldest sister spends should be the life she has.  If I had listened to the explanation and been more patient

    Wan Jin suddenly said to Wan Yun: "Sister, Feng Jian knows that you once -"

    With a look from He Long, Zhen¡¯s mother had already tilted the hot tea out of reach, and it was shattered at Wan Jin¡¯s feet.

    Wan Jin shuddered, and He Long said indifferently: "Jin Jin is also tired, why did he start talking nonsense. Come, go home with mom, and come with me tomorrow to see your eldest sister."

    Wan Jin pushed He Long's hand away angrily: "Don't say you are my mother, you are just my eldest sister's mother - no, you are not anyone's mother at all!"

    Even Wanyun frowned and said, "Today?"

    He Long's chest felt cold when Wan Jin said this: "Li Wan Jin, you know how I treat you on weekdays, but now you say this to me?"

    Wan Jin just bit his lip and said nothing.

    Feng Jian simply loves this family so much.

    Before more trouble occurred late at night, he stopped him and said, "That's enough." Feng Jian said to Wan Jin, "You can stay here tonight." He Long was about to stop him, but then said impatiently, "Then you can stay too.  "

    He picked up the coat he had just taken off and nodded to the three women: "I'll go back to the office."

    Before starting the car, Feng Jian held the steering wheel and sat quietly for a moment.

    Although most of the time they look down on the Li family, who are rich and poor, even though they know that the family's family ties are based on interests and are so snobbish that a whole bowl of water cannot be leveled, they will not just watch their loved ones die of thirst.

    Li¡¯s uncle and aunt mainly focus on having fun on weekdays, and the youngest generation only has three sisters.  He Long and others like to insult, compare, ridicule, and compete for power with each other, but they can also be regarded as loving their juniors.

    It¡¯s really¡­ quite like home.

    Feng Jian took a deep breath.

    His parents died young, and his nephew was raised by his uncle.  There is no place in the world where the lower class is more hierarchical. The fate and future of young children on Linlang Street seems to be thugs, gangsters, drug dealers and pimps.

    The uncle went through great troubles to get Feng Jian to attend a community primary school.  At that time, Feng Jian vowed that if he had the ability, he would take his uncle away from Linlang Street.  However, his uncle never wanted to leave. Feng Jian thought that the ugly place where nightmares condensed was something that his uncle had become accustomed to.

    ¡°Later, my uncle met a woman and took her home and asked Feng Jian to call her aunt.  Under the heavy perfume, Feng Jian turned her head indifferently, leaving the two adults laughing awkwardly.

    Until the uncle died, the last thing he called was not his nephew, but the name of another woman.  It's a pity that the other party took away the savings of the uncle and nephew and never showed up again.  Feng Jian locked his uncle's photo in the safe, but left a photo of this strange woman he had only seen once in his wallet.

    Every time I watch it, I feel like I am suffocating in deep water.

    He will never put his feelings on a woman like his uncle did.

    When Feng Jian slowly drove the car out of the garage, he saw someone standing next to him.

    He turned on the light and stopped, Wan Yun was waiting with another suit in his arms.

    "Bring a thick coat, it's getting cold."

      Feng Jian then took the clothes from the window and was speechless for a moment.

    The two stared at each other for a moment, and then Feng Jiancai said, "You can go back too. If you need anything, I'll be in the office. Or ask the secretary to tell me."

    Wan Yun walked halfway back and saw Feng Jian's car still parked where it was.  She hesitated for a moment and paused. Feng Jian had already raised the window, and then the car started driving away from the villa.

    In the brightly lit living room, He Long and Wan Jin were already having a very unpleasant quarrel.

    In terms of eloquence, He Long is naturally better than Wan Jin.  However, although the girl's words were not very sharp, they exposed wounds nakedly and caused pain because she was still innocent.

    At this moment, Wan Jin was retorting: "You say that I am not as good as my two sisters, but Wanyun has accomplished nothing for many years, why don't you criticize her?"

    He Long sneered: "Can your qualifications compare with this?"

    "She is as old as me, but she was dumped by a man. She was almost disabled for life in the ward, and she will never recover in the future¡ª¡ª"

    He Long said contemptuously: "Wanyun naturally has the willfulness and pride. She doesn't need to give in if she doesn't want to. Even if she is like you said, can't she still find Feng Jian?"

    Wan Jin could no longer care about the wording and shouted: "Who did Wan Yun fall in love with in the first place? She was not just a gangster. She broke up with the entire family and was abandoned again! The entire upper class knew about this past incident, so  No one dares to marry her, so Feng Jian is the one who doesn¡¯t know about it!"

    He Long was furious.

    The dispute ceased with the arrival of Wan Yun, but the atmosphere was still stiff.

    Wan Yun looked at Wan Jin coldly until her sister lowered her head.  Wanyun asked the servant to clean the broken porcelain in the living room first. During the process, she sat on the sofa, thoughtfully.

    "Ji Jin, you are back." She said simply, "We will talk about it later. First, apologize to Mom. She didn't deserve what you said just now. This is not straightforward, but uneducated." (Remember this site.  Website: www.hlnovel.com
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