After saying this, she disconnected directly without waiting for a reply.

It's really annoying...

She was pacing back and forth on the terrace, but after answering the call, she felt abdominal discomfort and the baby was moving a lot, so she quickly moved to sit on the chaise longue nearby.

Aunt Rong happened to come into the house to deliver fruit. Seeing that her face was not good, she was very frightened. She quickly stepped forward and asked: "Madam, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling sick in your stomach?"

Qianyu shook her head: "It's okay, the fetal movement is a bit too much, I'll take a rest."

"Then do you want to call sir..."

"No, let's wait until he gets off work normally." Afraid that Aunt Rong would report to Feng Moyan immediately, Qian Qian quickly stopped her.

"OK."

Aunt Rong turned around and went out. As soon as she closed the door, she immediately took out her cell phone from her pocket and called Feng Moyan.

After all, they were twins, and the risk was much higher than that of ordinary pregnant women. Aunt Rong did not dare to be careless and reported dutifully.

When Feng Moyan learned about the situation, he immediately left work early without saying a word.

Qianqian was already lying on the bed, but she couldn't sleep either. She expressed her depression and anger to Fisher on WeChat.

She didn't understand why the Yang family members were like cowhide plaster, clinging to her and not letting go.

Don’t you have to save face to be a good person?

The truth has been revealed, there is no blood relationship between them, and coupled with the unpleasant experience of getting along with each other - shouldn't they be inseparable until death?

Just because she is now "prosperous", so they want to forcefully take a piece of the pie?

Are you still confident and dignified?

She is really confused. Can human nature really have no lower limit?

Fisher was quite happy at first. After all, she won the battle very thoroughly. The influencer's personality turned upside down, and her cool song resounded throughout the internet celebrity circle. It was considered that she had paid the due price for her arrogance and domineering and being a big name.

It’s very satisfying!

But now that he learned that the final "victim" of this incident was actually transferred to the name of his best friend, Fisher was angry and a little guilty at the same time.

I made a video call directly.

"Hey, Fei Fei..."

On the other side of the camera, Fisher was still recuperating at home. Her ears were not fully healed yet. She was working in her own company anyway, so she simply took a vacation.

"I think Yang Zijun is too shameless, right? I've had contact with him a few times before, and I think the young man is quite a nice guy. He can emerge from the mud without getting stained. I didn't expect him to be so deeply hidden!"

Fisher had a fiery temper, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"He didn't even take a piss to show off who he is, so he had the nerve to call you and ask for 100 million! It's really... unbelievable! How can there be such a shameless person in the world! I'm so angry just listening to you!"

Qianqian leaned on the bed, seeing that her best friend was filled with indignation. She just smiled slightly and spoke calmly: "I didn't expect him to become like this. Maybe, as you said, he was already this kind of person, but he was just like this before.

Disguised too well."

Fisher heard her speak calmly and slowly, looking at her leaning on the bed, and immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you angry with that bastard?"

"It's okay, I've recovered now."

"You are really angry? Why are you angry with that scumbag! Don't you know how important your body is now? That kind of bastard is not worth it!"

She smiled and reassured: "I know...I'm fine."

Seeing her best friend like this, Fisher quickly calmed down and sighed: "It's my fault... I only thought about that Internet celebrity who overturned. I avenged the perforated eardrum, but I didn't expect that you would be hurt in the end."

"What are you talking about? It's not your fault. If Feng Moyan hadn't given him one million, his internet celebrity company wouldn't have been able to start. Naturally, it would be impossible for him to become boyfriend and girlfriend with that female anchor. Maybe you can still

Escape this disaster."

Fisher laughed and said, "Your way of enlightening people is quite strange."

"truth."

It is indeed true. Most of the things in this world are destined by God.

You may have good intentions, but you may cause harm. You may have worked hard to harm others, but you may have backfired and harmed yourself.

"Hey, what should you do now? Of course I can't give you any more money, help... I'm afraid that if you help others, they won't appreciate it. I feel that I was the one who got involved in the first place, and I think it's natural for you to help him."

After all, who can figure out the brain circuits of such a shameless person?

Qian Qian thought about it seriously, "Actually, before he called me, I was really thinking about how to save his company. To be honest, I hope he does well so that he won't trouble me. But he

When I get a phone call, it’s okay to be ungrateful. If I ask, it’s 100 million..."

Before she finished speaking, the door to the room moved slightly and was slowly pushed open.

Feng Moyan thought she was asleep, so he didn't knock on the door. He just gently turned the door handle, wanting to come in and see how she was doing.

Who knows, she didn't sleep.

When their eyes met, Qian Qian's unfinished words stopped abruptly and she frowned: "Why are you back? Aunt Rong still called you?"

On the other side of the video, Fisher heard what she said was good, but suddenly started talking about something else. He was stunned for a moment, then understood, and asked: "Is your husband back?"

"Well, he's back."

"Okay, then you guys have a chat first and see how we handle this matter, hang up."

When the video ended, Qian Qian put down her phone, and Feng Moyan happened to walk to the bed.

"Video with Fisher?"

"Um."

"What's the matter? I heard you say 100 million when I opened the door... Who wants 100 million from you? That bastard Yang Zijun?" Feng Moyan sat down by the bed, held her hand, and looked gloomy when he spoke.

This matter could not be hidden. Qian Qian pursed her lips and sighed, relaxing on the bedside. She looked at him quietly and said: "Yang Zijun's Internet celebrity company is probably going to go bankrupt. The platform has been blocked and the company has been shut down."

During the investigation, leading anchors were punished to varying degrees due to violations, which was not a good test."

"So he's looking for you again? Wants 100 million from you?" When Feng Moyan said this, his eyes seemed gentle, but there was already a ruthlessness inside.

It seems that this kid is seeking death.

Qian Qian did not answer, but held his hand and asked: "You said before that it is feasible to send him to work in an overseas company? Or you go and talk to him?"

Qian Qian also felt that Yang Zijun was a trouble and had to be sent away, otherwise it would be annoying to see disgusting people appear from time to time.

Feng Moyan spoke slowly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry about this matter, I will handle it."

After he finished speaking, seeing that she still wanted to mention this, he quickly changed the subject: "Aunt Rong said you are not feeling well. Where do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Qianyu said: "It's nothing. I just took Yang Zijun's call and was so angry. Now I'm lying down to calm down for a while. I'm fine now."

"Are you sure you're fine? If you're not worried, we'd better go to the hospital to check." Feng Moyan advised.

"No need, I know it well."

"Then you rest for a while and I'll make a call."

"good."

Feng Moyan stood up, but before he let go, Qian Qian quickly grabbed him again, "Are you going to find a way to deal with Yang Zijun's matter?"

"Well, don't worry, I've already prepared."

Qian Qian couldn't rest assured. She was about to ask what he had in mind, but the man had already put aside his hand and stood up to leave.

Feng Moyan went out and closed the door behind him. The unique tenderness on his face when facing his wife disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a face full of coldness and severity.

I called and was quickly connected.

"Wang Cheng, how is the preparation of the evidence Yang Zijun asked you to prepare last time?"

Wang Chengdao: "As per your request, everything is ready. I have asked the lawyer and if I submit it to the police, one million is a huge sum of money and I will definitely be sentenced and convicted."

"Okay, tomorrow morning, come to Yuyuan with the information and we'll go to the police station."

"yes."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Moyan looked at the time. It was almost time to pick up the children.

Originally, she wanted to ask Qianqian to go with her, but now that she wasn't feeling well, he had no choice but to come over.

In the evening, the family was in harmony. The children had dinner and bathed. As usual, they had to chat and tell stories with the younger siblings in their mother's belly. They also had to chat with the bulging "little bag" when the younger siblings were holding up their mother's belly.

"Playing a game of whack-a-mole.

Normally, Feng Moyan would let them make trouble.

But today, the three little ones only had fun for a while before their father ordered them to leave.

"Okay, go to bed quickly, we have to go to school tomorrow."

"No! Look, my sister wants to play with me!" Xixi pointed to a cute little bump on her mother's belly and insisted that it was her sister greeting her.

Xiao Zhou was reluctant to give up and said coquettishly: "Dad, let's play for another five minutes."

Qianqian gave the man a reassuring look. She knew why her husband drove the children to bed - he was worried that she would not be feeling well today and that something would happen to the fetus.

Since they all advised him, Feng Moyan had no choice but to give him another five minutes of grace.
To be continued...