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Chapter 823: Niancheng is Our Child

him...well, let her scold!"You're making trouble with President He now, it'll only make him unhappy with Wanwan..." 。"Lin Nalü sighed, her expression downcast as she said, 'Let's take a look first. I...My goodness!

It's so embarrassing.

Meng Lan took deep breaths, trying to push down the wave of nervousness that had just washed over her. But no matter how hard she tried, her heart pounded relentlessly in her chest.

This is simply too strange.

Why would she have these feelings for Feng Mu

Knock, knock—

Just then, the door was suddenly knocked on. Chen Yi walked in with a breakfast bag, "Mr. Feng, I bought the snacks you asked me to buy. You wouldn't believe how many people there were at that store. I waited for ages to get them."

Feng Mu gave a faint "um," seeming to be in good spirits. His tone lacked some of its usual sharpness, "When you get back, have the finance department give you an extra bonus this month."

“Really” Chen Yi’s eyes lit up instantly. The gloom that had been weighing on him dissipated in an instant. “Oh, General Feng, why are you being so polite It’s my duty to serve you, I don't expect anything in return…”

Feng Mu couldn't stand his chatter anymore, his brows furrowed. "Oh well, forget it then."

“...”

Chen Yi's face immediately fell. He rubbed his ears and feigned ignorance, "Ahem, General Feng, what did you just say My subordinate's ears haven't been working well lately, I couldn't hear."

Meng Lan couldn't help but chuckle softly as she listened to their conversation.

I originally thought that someone like Feng Mu, a cold and domineering figure, his subordinates should be very afraid of him. But I didn't expect... there would be such a funny scene.

Chen Yi looked at her, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Miss Meng, it seems you've recovered quite well. You shouldn't have anything to worry about, right"

"Mmm." Menglan nodded. "Much better."

"That's good. You wouldn't believe how worried Mr. Feng was during your coma. He practically gave up work just to stay by your side, even finding doctors for you abroad. He never asks anyone for favors, but he begged everyone he knew to help get you back."

Upon hearing Chen Yi's words, Meng Lan's eyes widened in astonishment, her heart pounding with shock!

"Really" she asked incredulously.

During her coma, did Feng Mu really do so much for her

"Mind your own business!" Feng Mu scolded him sharply, snatching the breakfast bag from his hand. "Where did you get all that chatter After delivering these things, leave immediately."

Knowing that Feng Mu was truly angry, Chen Yi lowered his head, but he spoke defiantly, "My subordinate was just speaking up for you. You did so much behind the scenes, yet Miss Meng seems to have no recollection of it after waking up."

"Shut up!" Feng Mu's handsome face suddenly darkened, "Get out."

Chen Yi nodded, then wisely shut his mouth and left the ward.

For a moment, the ward was silent.

Menglan stood there, awkwardly not knowing what to say. Though Chen Yi's voice had been low just now, she had heard every word.

She truly didn't remember Feng Mu.

Maybe the memory that always pained her every time she thought about it was also greatly related to Feng Mu.

Feng Mu didn't say much either. He opened the breakfast bag and took out all the food inside, placing it on the table.

"Come have dinner. Niànchéng hasn't woken up yet, so let her sleep a little longer."

"Good," Menglan replied softly.

She walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Have some millet porridge, it's good for wound recovery." Feng Mu uttered a light reminder. As he spoke, he pushed a bowl of millet porridge to Meng Lan's face.

And Meng Lan gently lowered her eyes, she gazed at the bowl of porridge before her, her expression inexplicably complex.

"Have I forgotten something important between us" Menglan's slender fingers gripped the spoon handle tightly. After a moment of contemplation, she spoke in a low voice, "Can you tell me, what exactly is our relationship"

Hearing Menglan take the initiative to ask about this, Feng Mu felt much comforted.

He crouched down, his knobby fingers stroking her head, his voice incredibly soft, "You really want to know"

Meng Lan pursed her lips, then nodded heavily.

"I really want to know, thank you for doing so much for me. I feel it would be rude of me to forget about you."

Most importantly, she was also very curious.

She couldn't understand why her heart ached so deeply whenever she saw Feng Mu, or when fragmented memories of him surfaced.

"You just need to know that you are the woman I love most, and the woman I'm willing to give my life for." Feng Mu touched her head, his eyes unwavering, speaking slowly, "And Nian Cheng, he is our child."

"Child"

Meng Lan's noodles showed surprise.

She never expected that she and Feng Mu would even have a child!

"So, are we already married"

"None." Feng Mu smiled bitterly.

"..."

And Meng Lan was completely stunned by the lightning. Her eyes were filled with shock, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

My goodness.

Isn't this just getting pregnant before marriage How could she have done such a crazy thing back then

Meng Lan thought more and more, she couldn't believe it. The look in her eyes when she looked at Feng Mu became strange. Suddenly, she raised her foot and kicked forcefully towards Feng Mu's body,

"Scumbag!"

Feng Mu was stunned, “What kind of scumbag”

Meng Lan's delicate face was filled with anger. "You still refuse to admit it It must be that we were together, and I especially liked you, but you were a heartless lecher who ruthlessly abandoned me."

“...”

"Then I just happened to get pregnant. To spite you, I gave birth to this child." Menglan's voice grew increasingly agitated, her eyes burning with hatred as she stared at Feng Mu, as if she wanted to devour him whole.

" "..." Feng Mu couldn't help but chuckle.

He raised his hand and rubbed Menglan's head, a hint of helplessness in the corner of his lips, "How come I didn't notice before, your imagination is so rich."

Mènlán was taken aback, “Did I say something wrong”

"Of course." Feng Mu looked at her with a determined gaze, emphasizing his words as he explained, "We've known each other since we were young, so I know all your habits very well. But our story is too complicated, I'll tell you about it slowly when we have time."

"You just need to remember, I love you very much. As long as you're willing, we can get married right now."

"...The words that Menglan had almost uttered came to an abrupt halt."

Originally, she still had suspicions about Feng Mu, but seeing his determined and affectionate gaze, her heart wavered again.

No matter how she thought about it, she felt that everything was unreal.

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