His Dearest Wife-Chapter 570

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Chapter 570

Referring to his mother, Feng Yu's beautiful face was full of sadness.

He suddenly took her little hand and said, "come with me!"

Lin Xiangxiang followed him to the stairs on the third floor.

The third floor is the sundries room. Lin Miss seldom went up before. Now he led him up, and he was a little curious.

The door of the right bedroom on the third floor was closed. Feng Yu stretched out his fingers and put five fingers on a machine. The alarm was off and the door opened.

Inside the lights, do not need to switch, in the door opened, lit up a very soft light.

The first thing that comes into view is a huge oil painting.

In the oil painting, a gorgeous woman holding a lovely dog is sitting on the sofa with a lavender fur on her body. Her hair is long and her face is peaceful and soft. At first glance, she is a rich and cultivated lady.

"This is my mother!" Feng Yu stood in front of the oil painting, looking up, with a soft color in his deep eyes.

Miss Lin couldn't help exclaiming: "your mother is so beautiful, you look like her."

Feng Yu thin lips gently a Yang: "many people have seen her say so, she is really beautiful, heart is also very kind, but life is too thin, young left the world, leaving me alone."

Lin Xiangxiang could hear the sadness in his words. He held his big palm subconsciously and said softly, "Feng Yu, you are no longer a person. You still have me and our baby."

Feng Yu seemed to be comforted. The sadness on his face disappeared. He whispered, "yes, I have you and baby."

Next to the oil painting, there are almost all kinds of oil paintings, big and small, on which there are all kinds of pictures of Feng mu.

It can be seen that the people who painted these paintings must be extraordinary people.

Lin Xiangxiang was walking and looking at it. Suddenly, she saw a pair of oil paintings with a few small words under them.

"Pei Feng's last stroke!"

Miss Lin murmured in a low voice. Then she turned her head and her beautiful eyes opened wide: "Feng Yu, is Pei Feng the famous painter in the oil painting world?"

Feng Yu's eye color instantly formed a thin layer of frost, and then he nodded: "yes, that's him!"

"I see. It's no wonder these oil paintings are so vivid, as if they were endowed with a soul. They turned out to be world-class masters." Miss Lin said with emotion.

"This Pei Feng is my mother's first love..." Feng Yu suddenly opened his mouth, but soon he didn't want to talk any more.

Miss Lin was shocked. Seeing that his face was a little tense, he had no choice but to be curious.

"Oh Lin only nodded to understand.

Feng Yu stood beside him, and suddenly hit one of the paintings with a fist. However, he didn't break the painting. He just broke the frame of the painting. Lin Xiangxiang was shocked by his sudden action.

When she came back to her senses, Feng Yu's fingers suddenly burst out with bright red blood.

It was stabbed by the dark hook in the frame. f𝘳𝚎𝑒𝚠𝑒𝚋𝘯o𝘃eƖ.co𝓂

"Feng Yu, what are you doing? It's bleeding. Let me see. " Lin Xiangxiang quickly took his hand over, and then, she wanted to find a tissue to stop bleeding for him, but found that she didn't bring anything. Finally, she had to take her own clothes and entangle his fingers.

"Do you know what those people say about my mother? It's all Pei Feng's fault. " When Feng Yu thought of the past, he felt a strong resentment in his heart.

Miss Lin looked at him blankly: "did someone say that your mother and Pei Feng had a chat?"

"It's all this damned Pei Feng. I don't know how he met my mother. All day long, he would only paint these paintings for my mother. I believe that my mother is definitely not that kind of debauchery woman. She is the most holy and elegant in my heart. Unfortunately, that damned Pei Feng, he knows that my mother is married, and he wants to provoke her." Feng Yu scolded angrily.

Lin Xiangxiang knows how sad it is for his mother to be criticized as a son.

"Feng Yu, since you hate Pei Feng so much, why do you keep the oil paintings he painted for your mother here?" Lin asked, puzzled.

Feng Yu's eyes were closed and his voice mocked himself: "only in his canvas can I see my mother's charm, so I can only hate him and keep these paintings."

Lin miss this just understand, distressed looking at the man in front of him, can't help holding him: "Feng Yu, past things, let him go, blame me, if I don't see your mother, won't recall your sad past, we don't see, go down."

Feng Yu nodded.

Two people left the room, Miss Lin can't help but look back, see that the door was closed, like a thousand years of shackles, easily won't open, to have been dust sealed down.

That night, Feng Yu was like an injured child. He liked to lean on Lin's side.Miss Lin really did not expect that he was hurt in the heart, even there are a few lovely.

In front of her, Feng Yu is like a person with a soul, but once he entered the company, in the working state, he completely turned into another person, a strong, cold robot that will not be beaten by the facts.

Thinking of him supporting the whole company by himself, Lin yearns for him and hates that he can't share some pressure for him.

But think about it, as long as she can successfully give birth to his child, it is a great joy.

The next morning, the first thing Feng Yu did when he came to the company was to impose a simple sanction on Feng Yu's newly established import and export trading company. First, he kicked out some of Cheng Yi's confidants and relatives, and then he revised the company's shares.

This event directly threatened Cheng Yi's position in the company. Her previous share of 7% was immediately demoted to only 1%.

Cheng Yi is still taking care of her injured daughter in the hospital. When she receives a call from the company, she suddenly stands up.

"What?" Cheng Yi's face was livid: "he dares to do this. Is there any royal law?"

Hang up, Cheng Yi gas almost want to kill.

She felt that there must be a reason why Feng Yu suddenly imposed sanctions on the company. Finally, her eyes were on her daughter.

When Qianqian saw her mother's fierce eyes, she was scared and trembled. Then she reached out and took out a necklace from her small bag and handed it to Cheng Yi: "Mom, I took this necklace from that evil woman. Take it."