In the hospital room, Feng Rong’s smile gradually faded as he held the bag of one hundred yuan’s worth of candy.
Hong Ye walked in.
"Young Master?"
Feng Rong tossed the bag of candy onto the floor.
"Throw it away."
He didn’t like eating candy.
The reason he got the candy was simply to see Su Yan’s little expression of reluctance, which he found sowhat amusing.
Hong Ye nodded.
"Yes."
After responding, he stepped forward.
Picked up the bag of candy and headed out.
Just as he reached the door.
The person sitting on the hospital bed suddenly spoke.
"Wait a mont."
Hong Ye.
"Young Master?"
Feng Rong, leaning against the bedside, stared at the bag of candy for a long ti.
He thought of Su Yan’s pained expression.
Smirked.
"Put it on the table."
Hong Ye nodded.
"Yes."
Then, he placed the bag of candy on the table.
As he was leaving, Hong Ye said,
"Young Master, Chairman Feng will visit the Su Family tonight."
Feng Rong raised his eyes and looked at Hong Ye.
"What ti?"
"Seven o’clock in the evening."
He recalled the call Su Yan received before leaving.
Even through the phone, he could hear the grating voice clearly.
It seed to be Su Yan’s mother who called.
Asked her to co ho tonight.
Putting the two things together.
The intention of the Su Family beca clear.
Is this the plan to completely force her to comply tonight?
Feng Rong’s pitch-black lashes trembled slightly.
With Su Yan’s ek appearance.
If she goes, she’ll just be bullied.
Trying earnestly to reason.
Grievously getting bullied.
He thought of the way he held those candies in his hand, while Su Yan wanted to stop him but didn’t speak, only looking at him with a pitiful expression.
Tsk, so foolish.
It was unclear how much ti had passed before Feng Rong spoke.
"Hong Ye."
"Yes."
"What ti is it?"
"Six fifty."
He sat up from the bed.
Sitting at the bedside.
He generally doesn’t like to ddle in others’ affairs.
Especially those matters, he’s usually too lazy to even glance at them.
Survival of the fittest, if you’re bullied, it just ans you’re useless.
Countless emotions surged in his mind.
"Go and prepare a wheelchair for ."
"Yes."
Hong Ye responded.
Turned and walked out of the hospital room.
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Su Family.
Su Yan took a taxi all the way to the door of the Su Family.
Getting out of the taxi, a three-story small villa appeared in front of her.
The villa’s gate was ajar.
As soon as she walked in, she heard a woman’s voice.
"Xiao Yan is back."
Looking up, she saw a well-maintained woman in her forties, dressed lavishly, coming down the stairs.
Then, the woman, full of smiles, walked over, attempting to hold Su Yan’s arm.
Su Yan shifted to the side slightly, avoiding her attempt to link arms.
Based on her recollections.
The woman in front of her was her mother.
Or rather, her stepmother.
Her biological mother passed away fifteen years ago.
Less than a year after her death, this woman entered the house and beca the mistress of the Su Family.
Then, she had an older sister.
A half-sister.
Doesn’t it feel quite surprising?
Su Yunyun is the product of Mr. Su’s affair with the woman in front of her.
Two years older than Su Yan.
After Su Yan’s mother passed away, the mistress officially took her place.
When her biological mother passed away, only a few people in the family knew.
The funeral ended simply and quietly.
Moreover, with so many years having passed.
To the point that many people believe Su Yan was born to Su Mu.
Unlike the usual cold mocking glances.
For a rare ti, Su Mu greeted her warmly and kindly.
Su Yan dodged, making Su Mu a little embarrassed.
However, she quickly composed herself.
Arms crossing her shoulders, with a smile,
"Xiao Yan, seeing you co makes mom really happy."
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