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At this moment, Gu Zhuo had completely put away his usual mischievous smile, and with his eyebrows knitted slightly, he looked extremely serious.

Feng Chengbei's hands paused, "What did you say?"

"The patient has been having a high fever, don't you know?"

He was Feng Chengbei's good friend and private doctor, so his words were relatively straightforward. He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Moreover, it's obvious that it's caused by accumulated fatigue. It's actually the first time I've seen someone who would turn his body into such a mess."

Hearing this, Feng Chengbei's chest suddenly blocked. How did Ye Nuan accumulate fatigue?

"My mother is having a bad time ?"

Little July's words suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt as though his heart was being ruthlessly punched.

He always thought that Ye Nuan was the scheming one who taught the child to say such words, but he never expected that it was actually true.

Before he could recover from his shock, his phone rang. It was his home call, and Feng Chengbei was stunned for a moment before answering it.

"Don't you allow me to go home now?"

As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard a child's voice.

Feng Chengbei's voice sank. "I won't let you go back, you're my son, living in the Feng Family is natural."

"But my mommy has never been well. She never took care of herself. I'm not here anymore, so what's she going to do? "

Hearing this, the man's body stiffened.

If it was before, Little July saying these words to him, he would definitely think that he was lying. But now, he could not refute even a single word.

Ye Nuan was the mother of a child, someone who was raised with Little July for five years.

The first time, when he hung up the phone, Feng Chengbei was in a bit of a panic.

When Ye Nuan woke up from his fever, it was already afternoon.

She opened her eyes and saw the familiar ceiling. This was ? Feng Chengbei's office resting room.

In the past, Feng Chengbei would mostly sleep here, since he wasn't willing to go home and see her.

Ye Nuan moved his body, he turned his head and saw a man sitting not far away from him.

Compared to this morning, the man was slightly less angry and his entire person seemed a lot more gloomy.

"Exhaustion? Ye Nuan, why are you so tired? "

The man's voice suddenly sounded hoarse with a trace of pain that could not be seen.

After he asked this question, the woman's face revealed some ridicule, "What's going on? Is it related to Mr Feng?"

Hearing this, Feng Chengbei clenched his fist tightly, "Ye Nuan, I'm speaking nicely to you, don't look for trouble."

"What else can I do to make myself unhappy?"

Feng Chengbei immediately stood up, and used his long fingers to pinch the woman's chin, as he said coldly: "Ye Nuan, don't forget that it was you who sloppily crawled onto my bed and sloppily became the Feng Family's Young Madam.

Hearing that, Ye Nuan's expression did not change, and only looked at the man, and slowly said: "Was I the one that despicably climbed onto your bed? Feng Chengbei, if I were to tell you that Ye Huan was the one who sent me to your bed all those years ago, what would you think? "

"What did you say?"

"I said, the true slut in your mouth is Ye Hehuan, she was the one who drunk me to your bed!"

"You're courting death!"

Feng Chengbei's hand that was pinching the woman's chin instantly tightened as he looked at her in disbelief and roared, "Ye Nuan, you're clearly the one who's despicable. You actually wanted to push this foolish act of yours onto your sister's head?!"

Ye Nuan did not speak. His pained eyes moistened, and he heard Feng Chengbei's reprimanding tone as he continued: "Back then, it was you who interfered so I had no choice but to marry you! "Do you know that ten years ago, I promised to marry He Huan. It was you, and it was you who took over her position!"

"Ten years ago, you said ten years ago ?"

"Ten years ago, He Huan saved me and I remember her! Ye Nuan, you are bullying your own sister, aren't you feeling guilty?! " Feng Chengbei said each word slowly, with a hint of pain in his voice.

After saying that, Ye Nuan stared at him in shock, and did not say anything for a long time.

Just when Feng Chengbei thought that Ye Nuan had nothing to say, the woman suddenly laughed: "Ha ? "Hahaha ?"

She didn't say anything, she only looked at him, laughing mockingly and arrogantly, the light in Feng Chengbei's eyes immediately sank, and the hand he used to pinch a woman's chin tightened as well.

He really wanted to ask Ye Nuan what he was laughing about, but for some reason, under the woman's mocking gaze, he suddenly felt a burst of panic.

What's going on ?

Ye Nuan really wanted to laugh, wanted to laugh at him.

Feng Chengbei, no wonder you hate me so much. No wonder you're so protective of Ye Hehuan, no wonder even if you die, you won't believe that Ye Hehuan framed me!

You actually think that the person who saved you all those years ago was Ye Hehuan!