356: C356 Advise and Make Peace

C356 Advise and Make Peace

"Okay, you won't let her go, will you? Then tell me, what are you planning to do next?"

"Unless she stops thinking about escaping. "

"What if she insists on leaving?"

"Then I don't mind locking her up for the rest of her life. "

Feng Xueqing had just suppressed her anger and exploded again. She wanted to throw something at Lu Yiran again, but when she thought of the scene just now, she forcefully suppressed her impulse.

She looked at Lu Yiran with burning eyes. She was really angered to death. How could she give birth to such a stubborn son?

"Lu Yiran, listen, I don't care what kind of misunderstanding there was between you and Little Yu. But now that she's in Paris, I'll protect her when she's with me. You're not sending Little Yu away, right? Then I'll personally bring her out and see who dares to stop me when I see her. "

"I want to see if you're so cold-blooded that you don't even care about me, this mother who gave birth to you. "

Feng Xueqing's gentle image was swept away. After expressing her fearless attitude, she was about to go out to Lu Yiran's villa.

"Send Han Zhiyu away, and the Lu Family will be cut off from me. "

Lu Yiran's expression was very calm. He looked at Feng Xueqing's determined look and did not move at all.

"You. . . "

Feng Xueqing's footsteps stopped abruptly. The color of her face faded away with a swoosh.

She knew very well what kind of person Lu Yiran was and what kind of personality he had. He would definitely do what he said.

Feng Xueqing bit her lips. Clearly, she was stunned by Lu Yiran's words. Her steps were also a little unsteady.

"Madam. " Aa Wei, who was beside her, quickly went forward to support her and helped her to the sofa again.

When Lu Yiran saw Feng Xueqing's condition, there was a trace of pain in his eyes. He knew very well that the entanglement between him and Han Zhiyu should not involve his mother, much less threaten her like this. But he had no other choice.

"Mom, there is no one more suitable than Han Zhiyu. It has been so long. Maybe it will appear in the future, but no one knows the probability. If we really want to send Han Zhiyu away, then we have to prepare for the Lu Family's extinction. "

It was rare for Lu Yiran to have so many words to say. He spoke the truth word by word.

During the days when Han Zhiyu left, there were many people sticking to him.

But these women who were trying to please him, no matter what kind of ambition hid behind their submissive exterior, could not escape his eyes.

In his life, he only wanted the girl who gave him light and hope in the dark loneliness. Other than her, no one else could!

After he finished talking to Feng Xueqing, Lu Yiran stood up. His attitude had already made it clear.

Feng Xueqing was extremely angry, but she really hesitated because of Lu Yiran's words.

"Madam, please calm down. Young Master only said those words out of anger. Maybe when he calms down, he will think it through. "

Aa Wei, who was standing by the side, could not bear to look at Feng Xueqing's pale face and comforted her.

Feng Xueqing did not speak but her eyes were filled with pain and helplessness.

The root of the problem in China was the continuation of the family. How could she allow it? Lu Yiran didn't have any descendants.

What should she do?

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She was used to insomnia, and after changing places, she couldn't sleep well.

He only fell asleep when it was almost dawn.

He didn't sleep for long before he woke up. The time he slept was too little, so when he woke up, his head hurt a little.

He sat up from the bed and pressed his temples.

"Little Yu. "

Hearing the sound upstairs, Feng Xueqing, who came from the main mansion early in the morning, quickened her pace. When she saw Han Zhiyu at the staircase, her eyes immediately turned red.

Standing at the same place, her body was trembling. For a moment, she did not know if she should go up or not. She could not help but call out. "Little Yu. "

"Madam. "

Han Zhiyu did not sleep much last night and her complexion was not very good. But when she saw clearly who was standing downstairs, a strange expression actually rose up on her face.

She took a step forward and hurried downstairs with the sound of "Dong Dong Dong. "

Feng Xueqing's gaze followed her movements and moved worriedly. She also reminded at the right time, "Be careful, don't run so fast!"

But Han Zhiyu's heart was extremely anxious and did not dare to delay any longer. Finally, when I was at the last step, I accidentally stepped on empty air and did not dodge in time to crash into Feng Xueqing's embrace.

Before Feng Xueqing could scold her, she noticed that her sleeve was grabbed and Han Zhiyu raised her head and begged sorrowfully, "Madam, please let me go. I beg you. "

Those tearful eyes were filled with blood. One look and one could tell that she did not sleep well last night.

Feng Xueqing was stunned. The words that she had prepared to persuade her were stuck in her throat. She could not say it no matter what.

"Madam, since I have been taking care of you during this period of time, let Lu Yiran let me go. "

Han Zhiyu was still begging. Her voice had a sobbing tone as it echoed throughout the huge villa.

Before coming, Feng Xueqing specially let the servants out and wanted to talk to Han Zhiyu alone.

At this moment, in the face of her request, a complicated look flashed across her eyes.

She was unable to connect this Han Zhiyu in front of her with the bright and happy Han Zhiyu in her villa in the past. At the same time, she felt heartache but also helpless at the same time.

She pulled Han Zhiyu's hand to sit down and said with difficulty, "Little Yu, are you really not willing to give Yiran another chance?"

Unsurprisingly, she saw Han Zhiyu raise her head in surprise, her eyes full of disbelief.

That kind of gaze was like an arrow piercing into Feng Xueqing's heart, bringing about sharp pain.

The two of them were speechless for a moment, the silent atmosphere was so oppressive that people could not breathe.

"I don't want to. "

Clear but loud three words popped out. Han Zhiyu smiled bitterly and pulled back her hand and shook her head.

Han Zhiyu, oh Han Zhiyu, how can you still be so naive?

"Madam, it is my request that is too rude. After all, he is your son. . . "

"But you are also my daughter-in-law. "

Feng Xueqing knew that Han Zhiyu misunderstood her favoritism and in a moment of desperation, she reached out to grab Han Zhiyu's hand but she did not expect that Han Zhiyu seemed to have been electrocuted and immediately threw her hand over.

Han Zhiyu caught the injury on Feng Xueqing's face out of the corner of her eye and her heart ached but she also hardened her heart and was unwilling to look.2

She understood that right now she was somewhat irrationally venting her anger but there was nothing she could do.

As long as she could make her leave, she did not care.

"Little Yu, he has already told me about you and Yiran. Of course, it also includes the child. . . "

Feng Xueqing stared at Han Zhiyu's thin side profile and spoke with difficulty. Unsurprisingly, she saw that when she heard the word child, her body trembled and the blood color on her face quickly faded away. She was pale and weak.

"I know that asking you to forgive him now is forcing you, but regarding the misunderstanding between the two of you, you cannot always choose to avoid it. Otherwise, this knot in your heart will continue to exist and you will never be able to get rid of it. "

Han Zhiyu still had her head to the side and her thin lips were tightly pursed. She did not answer, nor did she answer. It was as if she had been suppressing her emotions.

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