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Feng Chengbei...

It was actually Feng Chengbei!

After so many years, Ye Nuan thought that he would be able to calmly face him even if he saw him again. But at this moment, she realized that she couldn't do it!

The words he had said to her five years ago echoed in his ears ? ?

"Bed 31, Number 2611. This will be your name from now on!"

"Ye Nuan, I will make you pay the price for what you have done!"

The him at that time had personally locked her up in a mental hospital for half a year without the light of day!

Until she "died!"

Dark memories flooded in like a tide, as if they were pressing her to the point where she couldn't breathe.

She suppressed the panic in her heart and turned to leave before the man came over.

Feng Chengbei, after five years, have you ever regretted treating me like that?

When Feng Chengbei walked over quickly, Ye Nuan was no longer at the entrance of the coffee shop.

Was it his imagination?

Just a random passerby, yet he felt that they looked extremely similar to Ye Nuan ?

"Director Feng, I'm very sorry, but our other reporter is busy at the moment, I'm afraid he won't be able to come ? Can I interview you alone today? "

Sis Chen's apologetic voice interrupted his thoughts.

Hearing this, he frowned slightly, "You can't come?"

"Yes, Ye Nuan has something on her mind, she said ?"

Before Sis Chen could finish her explanation, the man's expression suddenly changed. Layers of malicious intent instantly fell from his dark eyes.

"What did you say her name was?"

"Call, Ye Nuan!"

Ye Nuan?

He's actually also called Ye Nuan!

Was it her? Was she not dead?

Or was it just a coincidence with the same name?

After the fire five years ago, although there was no sign of her body, he knew that the chances of her surviving the fire were very low.

If it really was her, then how did she escape ?

Suddenly, Feng Chengbei didn't dare think.

What shocked him even more was that, when he found out that Ye Nuan was possibly still alive, the ecstasy he felt in the depths of his heart, that could not be ignored, was far too obvious ?

Ye Nuan left the coffee shop and caught a taxi.

Sitting in the car, looking at the man in the distance from the rearview mirror, her heart was filled with so much pain that she couldn't breathe.

Feng Chengbei was a poison to her, so she didn't dare to touch him again.

Her only remaining wish was to raise Little July properly. After all, Little July was her only reliance ?

However, what she didn't know was that her final wish was about to be destroyed.

At this moment, the old residence of the Feng family had already caused a ruckus. The reason for this was ?

When Feng Family's Third Miss was a economic person for children, she took a series of photos.

It could be seen that a group of photos of the children were taken using a child model.

However, that childish model ? It was too similar to Feng Chengbei!

Even when they said that it wasn't Feng Chengbei's seed, no one believed them!

"This child... Where is it now? " The aged Old Master Feng stared at the photo for a long time as his voice carried a trace of silence.

"I went to the city's kindergarten. I asked, this child, he has no father ?" Feng Ran answered.

After saying this, everyone fell silent.

If he didn't have a father, and was so similar to Chengbei, it would be too much of a coincidence.

But if Chengbei had such a grown-up son, then who was the one giving birth to him?

Ye Hehuan? How is this possible!? One must know, Ye Hehuan's stomach had never been big before.

After a long period of silence, the Old Master Feng called out: "Go, call Chengbei to come back!"

Then he looked at the butler beside him and instructed, "Quickly, find out who this child's mother is."