His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1367 I hope you don't hate him

Chapter 1367

Qian Miao confessed to them about her body and briefly about the experiment, but she didn't explain why it happened.

But now, when they learned the reason, they couldn't help feeling sad.

It's all the adults' fault, but let the younger generation bear it.

Yu Huixi said heartlessly: "Although this is the case, no matter what, this Tang Qianmiao was indeed created by Yun Ruyi, otherwise there would be no her, and you would not have this daughter-in-law."

This remark was inappropriate, and her husband immediately pulled her back and stared at her.

Only then did she restrain herself.

After a while, looking at the window next door, he said quietly: "It's all right now, Tang Feng's marriage will become Cang Feng's marriage, a strong alliance, great joy."

The Cang family is recognized by country G as the top wealthy family that can overwhelm the Feng family, and its status is so high that it cannot be questioned. The current Patriarch of the Cang family is Cang Zeyue's father, Cang Ting. This man divorced his ex-wife after two years of marriage.

Now, there is one more daughter.

next door.

In the small living room, Feng Xian, Cang Zeyue, Hei Ji and others were all there.

Among them, Shu Cang Zeyue had the most complicated mood.

He rubbed his chin and thought for a long time, then looked at Feng Xian quietly, and said: "From now on, you will call me big brother."

Feng Xian frowned and remained silent.

Although I don't want to admit it, it's a fact.

After a group of people waited in the room for half an hour, Feng Xian asked them to go back first.

He knocked on the door again: "Miao Miao."

Pushing open the door and entering, the light inside was dim, and a person was vaguely seen sitting by the window.

He walked over, stretched out his hand to put her in his arms, and comforted her gently: "It's okay."

Qian Miao didn't cry, but needed time to think and tidy up.

She leaned on the man's shoulder wearily, staring blankly at the peaceful night scene outside the window.

After a while, the phone moved, and she lowered her eyes to see that it was a message from Liao Yan.

【Xiao Miao, the teacher shouldn't have kept these things from you for so long, but your mother kept telling me, so I had no choice but to keep them from you. The teacher hopes that you can let yourself go and stop dwelling on the past. Now you also understand the source of Tang Yi's indifference, so don't hold grudges against him anymore, this is what your mother meant.

From his point of view, your biological father insulted his beloved woman, he can't tolerate this kind of thing, and your existence reminds him that that happened all the time, so he hates you. The teacher hopes that you can understand what he is doing. Don’t continue to think that you are a child with a father and no father. This will make you very painful. If you figure it out, you can go to your biological father. He is a reasonable person. People, will take good care of you. 】

Qian Miao didn't reply, she pressed the screen of the phone, closed her eyes slowly, and didn't want to think about anything.

The next day, Feng Xian accompanied her to the cemetery to visit Yun Huan.

It was raining lightly, and he held an umbrella for her.

Qian Miao placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone, stared at the smiling woman on the tombstone, and said slowly, "You should have told me earlier."

She has no blame, no regrets, only endless sighs.

Liao Yan was right. For many years in the past, she had indeed lived in hatred for Tang Yi.

I also expected him to change.

If she had known this earlier, she would not have lived so hard.

Half an hour later, the two left from the cemetery.

Qian Miao didn't continue to mention this matter, her state was the same as usual, as if this matter had never happened.

Others didn't dare to mention it easily in front of her, and kept their mouths tightly shut.

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