Feng Zhenyang's mother was usually very gentle to others, but once she started to quarrel with others, even the three tolerant stars could not stand it. When it came to quarreling and fighting, Gao Moxi and Feng Zhenyang's mother were really not on the same level. Especially after hearing about the identity of Feng Zhenyang's mother, Gao Moxi's face turned pale.
She looked at Feng Zhenyang's mother in disbelief, and finally stammered, "Auntie... it's not like that..."
"Shut up! Who are you? Do you call me aunt? You come here and act wildly. Do you think I don't know your background?" If Feng Zhenyang's mother wanted to be a wicked mother-in-law, she could definitely do it, and she was not just an ordinary wicked woman.
Just look at how she helped her sister kill my mother, and you can see how cruel she is. She used to be good to me, and she is still good to me now, but no matter what, I still can't accept her. If I hadn't encountered such a bad thing as Feng Nan, I would never want to see Feng Zhenyang's mother in my life. As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind. As long as I don't see her, I won't have such a heavy burden in my heart.
Her presence and help made me feel uncomfortable. I used to feel very secure, thinking that I had someone to back me up. My own mother didn’t like to support me, let alone spoil me. After I met Feng Zhenyang, Feng Zhenyang’s mother just made up for what I expected.
If she had never been nice to me, maybe I could hate her without any reason and without any scruples, but she was nice to me and is still nice to me now. So I just watched quietly, without saying a word, and didn't want to talk. The mood of wanting to torture Gao Moxi to death just now was completely gone.
Gao Moxi was unwilling to give up. If I didn't say anything, she would force me to speak. Maybe she thought she still had hope. After all, my education and family background were not as good as hers, and I was divorced. In these aspects, I was indeed not as good as her.
While Gao Moxi was busy explaining, she also did not forget to exaggerate and discredit me: "Aunt, I... I didn't mean it! I was just too angry! She... She is the third party. In order to marry Zhenyang, she deliberately got pregnant with Zhenyang's child. She is also divorced! She..."
"Enough! Don't I know who Jiaying is? I have known her for more than ten years, and she is like my daughter! How could I not know she is my own daughter? Do I need you to remind me? I tell you, even if Jiaying didn't exist, you would never be able to enter our Feng family! Also, you'd better not have any bad ideas for me! If you dare to interfere or talk nonsense, I guarantee that you won't even be able to enter Feng Nan's door!" Feng Zhenyang's mother and Feng Zhenyang have one very obvious thing in common. The mother and son often say shocking things.
When Feng Zhenyang's mother said this, I was completely shocked. At her age, shouldn't she be watching more than 100 episodes of Korean dramas at home? At the very least, she should be helping her husband run the company. A strong woman who dominates the business world! But Feng Zhenyang's mother is a private detective. Although she is usually keen on gossip, no one has ever exposed the affairs of Gao Moxi and Feng Nan. If I hadn't heard what Feng Zhenyang said, I wouldn't have known it.
Gao Moxi naturally thought that none of us knew anything. She was the typical person who was surrounded by scandals but had to emphasize over and over again that she was a pure and clean little white lotus and no one was cleaner than her.
So after being exposed by Feng Zhenyang's mother, she was completely dumbfounded, her face turned pale and blue, and tears were about to come out of her eyes. If Feng Zhenyang's mother was not Feng Zhenyang's mother, Gao Moxi would probably insult her with all kinds of arrogant words, or even threaten her. But she met Feng Zhenyang's mother, so she retreated step by step and left in a hurry and embarrassment.
After Gao Moxi left, the atmosphere became awkward. I didn't know what to say to Feng Zhenyang's mother, and she didn't know what to say to me either. I looked at the broth on the ground. I guess she thought I was really pregnant, so she brought food with her. Now it was spilled. Feng Zhenyang's mother squatted down to pick it up. She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say a lot, but the words turned into a few short words: "You should also pay attention to rest when filming. I'm leaving first."
I didn't say a word from beginning to end. I just stared at the food scattered all over the ground. I felt inexplicably sad and my eyes turned red. My tears started coming out before I even started acting.
Just after I finished my work in the afternoon, I received a call from Shen Shiqi. He asked me in a very serious tone if I was really going to marry Feng Zhenyang, and told me that my parents already knew about it. Perhaps because he was afraid that he couldn't explain it clearly, he said after a few words, "Let's talk about it when we meet. My parents said they will come to Beijing in the next few days. Sister, I'm afraid this matter will be troublesome for you."
When I saw Shen Shiqi, his face looked terrible and he looked listless. Before he could ask me anything, I couldn't help but ask him with a worried look in my heart, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"
"It's nothing. I've been busy with work these days and have been working overtime. I've even pulled all-nighters for several days. It's not surprising that I look unhappy." Shen Shiqi's series of complicated explanations made me feel that he was lying.
According to Shen Shiqi's personality, if that was the case, he could just say that he stayed up all night, why bother explaining so much, it was obviously a thankless task. So I became suspicious and looked around at his desk. It looked very tidy, not as messy as before. Shen Shiqi's things were always messy. He had order in the mess and didn't like others to tidy up for him, let alone tidying up himself.
Today, the desk is clean and tidy, which makes me doubt something: "Shen Shiqi, tell me, are you still associating with Qi Xiaoyu? I tell you that she is a very dangerous person, why are you still associating with her?"
"Brother Zhenyang is also dangerous, but you're still associating with him all day long." Shen Shiqi no longer explained as he did before, but instead compared him to me.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him: "Shen Shiqi! How can I be the same as you? I am a public figure, and Feng Zhenyang and I... Never mind, I can't explain it to you, anyway, you stay away from Qi Xiaoyu! For your own sake and for your parents! Do you understand?"
"Now I'm getting closer but people won't let me get closer! Sister, do you know what that feels like?" Shen Shiqi looked a little dazed, but in an instant he regained his seriousness: "Let's not talk about this, sister. I want to ask you, what are you going to do about your parents? I'm naturally happy that you can find happiness, but I'm just worried that your parents can't bear it."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "I know you like Brother Zhenyang. You liked him in high school, and so did Brother Zhenyang, but he... He is from the Feng family. His last name is Feng, and his mother's last name is Zhen. Do you think your parents can accept this?"
In the past, Shen Shiqi was very supportive of Feng Zhenyang and I being together, and he even said that if I married Feng Zhenyang, he would definitely help with my parents' issues. But now he has made a 360-degree turn, and it is impossible to say that nothing happened in between.
Judging from what he said... did he... already know about my life experience, and even knew that Feng Zhenyang's mother and her biological sister had conspired to make me my biological mother, and in other words, Shen Shiqi's and my nominal aunt.
He... He must have known, what about my parents? Did my parents know too? My heart tightened, and I asked Shen Shiqi tentatively: "Shiqi, what do you want to say?"
"Sister, you know in your heart that Brother Zhenyang's mother is the one who killed your biological mother, my aunt. Now you want to marry Brother Zhenyang, how can your parents accept it!" Having said that, Shen Shiqi no longer concealed it and spoke frankly: "Yes! Although there is a saying that the grievances of the previous generation cannot affect the next generation, it is not that easy. If you really marry Brother Zhenyang, I dare not think about what my parents will think?"
"You should still remember that Dad jumped into the river to commit suicide in order to refuse Brother Zhenyang's mother's financial support for you!" Shen Shiqi became more and more excited as he spoke: "I didn't understand at the time, but now I understand. Dad was not just pretending at the time, he really wanted to commit suicide. He felt that he had let down our aunt, your biological mother, and now... now you are making a big fuss about being pregnant with Brother Zhenyang's child. You are a public figure, and this kind of thing will reach my parents' ears in two days! You clearly know... why do you still..."
To be honest, I was also scared. I was really afraid that my father would commit suicide. I also wanted to tell them the truth, but I... I couldn't. I was silent for a long time and said something that went against my conscience: "Shiqi, I don't know where you got this information from. What you said is indeed true, but some things are in the past and I don't want to ruin my happiness because of things in the past that have nothing to do with me!"
"But what if your happiness requires your father's life? Are you willing?" Shen Shiqi looked at me with unprecedented seriousness, almost emphasizing every word: "Tell me, are you willing?"
"Shiqi, this matter is not as serious as you said!" In fact, I knew it very well in my heart, but I still forced a smile on my face: "It's really not as serious as you think."
"Sister! You know in your heart that Dad will never accept Zhenyang! And he will really commit suicide, he is not joking!" Shen Shiqi's voice suddenly became louder, and he grabbed my shoulders with both hands. For the first time, he said to me something that was not in line with his character: "Sister, hit the baby in your belly! This child should not have come into this world. If his birth will take Dad's life, are you still willing to give birth to him? Can you still live peacefully with Brother Zhenyang? No! Sister, that's impossible! You know it in your heart!"
It seems that Shen Shiqi really knows everything. I want to tell him everything, but I can't. He... How does he know all these things? I didn't answer his question, staring at him with my eyes: "Shiqi, how do you know these things? Who told you?"
"Don't worry about how I know it, you need to know what you are doing!" Shen Shiqi did not answer.
I continued to ask him, "Shiqi, who told you that? I can't explain it to you now, but I'm telling you that I definitely didn't disregard my father's safety. Who told you that?"
"I said so." A figure suddenly appeared in the empty studio. The man walked slowly and said coldly, "I told him." (To be continued)