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Chapter 211: The target's father is my ex-boyfriend 10



Chapter 211: The target's father is my ex-boyfriend 10

Even though she was not young and delicate like a twenties, Feng Rujiao still had the kind of elegance and friendliness that could make people ignore her appearance, not to mention that she was extremely beautiful.

Even she was fooled all those years ago, and naively believed that she really had no feelings for Yue Qi...

She wears a gentle brown outer layer and a simple white dress underneath. She doesn't look oppressive because of her noble family background. Instead, she looks gentle and kind, and you'll subconsciously think she's easy to talk to.

On her flawless white face, a pair of phoenix eyes were as warm as spring water. With surprise and astonishment of meeting again after a long separation, they were quickly filled with tears, and he walked forward to hug her tightly.

"Zhiyue, I knew you were still alive. Are you doing well? Back then... it was all my fault. I couldn't prevent the tragedy from happening. Why didn't you contact me? Are you angry with me? I really don't want to."

Listen, even now, Feng Rujiao is still trying to clear herself of all charges, as if she was forced to use her fairy bone. This is the most hypocritical person she has ever seen, no doubt about it.

Letting Feng Rujiao hold her, Yun Zhiyue was thinking, Feng Rujiao obviously brought her memories with her. Since she had followed Yue Qi to the small world, how should she play in this life?

What happened with Yue Qi was entirely her own fault. It was a relationship issue, so there were entanglements, but with Feng Rujiao... it was just pure hatred, and she had never thought of forgetting it!

Seeing Feng Rujiao hugging Yun Zhiyue excitedly, Nie Langyuan looked at his brother in surprise, and then asked tentatively: "Do you... know each other?"

Feng Rujiao let go of Yun Zhiyue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Of course I know her. We are best friends. But due to some accidents, we lost contact for many years. I thought I would never see Zhiyue again."

At this point, Feng Rujiao pointed at Nie Zhui and said, "Zhiyue, let me introduce you. This is my fiancé Nie Zhui, his brother Nie Langyuan, and his son Nie Xi. Did you... meet them first?"

Yun Zhiyue bent down to pick up the lunch box, put down the small table in front of Nie Xi as usual, put ginseng chicken soup on it, and personally scooped a spoonful to Nie Xi's mouth.

With a half-smile, he said, "You are Nie Zhui's fiancée? This is really unfair to you. Such a big son is not yours, and you still have to care about him. Isn't it hard to endure it?"

Feng Rujiao chuckled: "Zhiyue misunderstood. Xiao Xi is not Nie Zhui's biological son. As an elder, I naturally have to care for him more."

Yun Zhiyue said casually: "Is that so? I misunderstood. I thought you were going to be a stepmother even if you weren't married."

Feng Rujiao's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't understand the irony of these words. He watched her feeding Nie Xi with a smile, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes...

Nie Xi originally wanted to continue to show his displeasure to Yun Zhiyue, but for some reason, he was sensitive enough to realize that the person in front of him was not in a very good mood, so he obediently opened his mouth and drank the soup that was fed to him.

"Sister, I want more."

These words, coupled with the boy's action of holding her wrist and rubbing it, sounded too ambiguous.

Yun Zhiyue didn't care and said, "If you want, just come and get it yourself. Why don't you wait for me to bring it to your mouth?"

Nie Xi's eyes darkened, he reached out and held her hand, scooped another spoonful, put it to his mouth and drank it: "Sister, it smells better when you take the initiative."

The ambiguous atmosphere between the two made Feng Rujiao very surprised: "Zhiyue, are you and Xiaoxi..."

Yun Zhiyue turned around and curled the corners of her lips with malice in her eyes.

"Feng Rujiao, I have a friend whose fiancé is having an affair with my friend's best friend. If you were my friend, what would you do?"

Nie Langyuan tensed up. Damn, this Yun Zhiyue really dares to say anything.

Most people would avoid mentioning this kind of thing even if they didn't agree. But this guy almost said that his brother fell in love with her.

The key point is that his brother sat there as steady as a rock, not panicking at all.

It is said that the Nie family is headed by his brother. He admires his brother's psychological endurance.

Feng Rujiao stroked his chin and thought seriously: "Zhiyue, what's your question? You can't look at this matter so one-sidedly."

"Since your friend is engaged to her fiancé, it means that they are well matched. Does your friend's best friend also have the same background?"

"If so, then she is willing to be lowly. She could have found someone better but she chose to snatch her best friend's. If not, then she is even more unworthy. Serving others with one's body is ultimately inferior. I guess this best friend will have a miserable ending."

Yun Zhiyue suddenly laughed: "As expected of Feng Rujiao, you got it all right. My bestie's fate was indeed tragic."

"But don't you think it's terrible? My friend just can't keep an eye on her man. They are both married, but this man keeps chasing her around and forcing her to have sex with him. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Nie Langyuan was confused. He wasn't talking about his brother. His brother wasn't married...

Feng Rujiao raised her eyes slightly: "Is it possible that it has nothing to do with this man, and it's that the best friend who is shameless has been flirting with him again and again?"

Yun Zhiyue looked to the other side: "Mr. Nie Zhui, what do you think?"

Nie Zhui stared at Yun Zhiyue and said, "From the beginning to the end, this man loved his best friend. This is the only reason why he is so persistent."

Feng Rujiao's eyes turned cold for the first time, and he immediately said, "But he's already married."

Nie Zhui said calmly, "That's not important. You can get divorced after getting married. If this is true, then the marriage must have brought irresistible benefits to the man. After using him, he can naturally get rid of him and pursue what he really wants."

Seeing Feng Rujiao standing there in a daze, Yun Zhiyue laughed so hard that she fell backwards. She didn't know what Nie Zhui's words had touched her funny bone.

Nie Xi stared at it, then suddenly took away the soup bowl and cleared the table.

She reached out and hugged Yun Zhongyue into her arms: "Sister, stop laughing. Laughing is uglier than crying. Cry for me. I always think that your crying will make people excited."

Feng Rujiao stepped forward and patted Yun Zhiyue's back soothingly.

"Does this remind you of your sad memories? Your friend's experience with her bestie is similar to yours. I'm not saying anything bad about you, but next time don't be stupid and try to get close to someone you shouldn't touch."

"You survived this time, will you be so lucky next time? You are trapped in love and don't care whether these things are glorious or not. You always have to think about your brothers."

Yun Zhiyue met Feng Rujiao's gentle yet murderous eyes, thinking that it was really obvious that there was a dagger hidden in the gentleness. Why couldn't she see it back then?

The hurried footsteps in the corridor were getting closer and closer. Yue Shi rushed into the door and pushed Feng Rujiao open. He looked at Yun Zhiyue who was held in Nie Xi's arms for a while, and then he felt relieved.

Their souls are connected, and his sister's soul was fluctuating violently. He sensed it at the first moment and rushed over. It turned out that the Queen Mother was also in this plane. This was too dangerous for his sister!

"Ah!" After all, Feng Rujiao was not a phoenix. He was caught off guard and was thrown open, hitting the cabinet on the side hard.

His face looked painful, obviously he was hit hard.

Yue Shi stood in front of Yun Zhiyue with an apologetic look on his face.

"I'm so sorry, Auntie. My sister has mysophobia and can't stand being touched by others. I was in a hurry and didn't control my strength. You are the elder, so I don't think you will mind."


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