Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 528
Yun Yueyue's face had turned from red to purple.

She unconsciously rejected Ji Feng's hand pinching his neck with both hands, and said with difficulty:

"Let go, let me go..."

"Brother Feng, please..."

It's a pity that Ji Feng didn't pay attention to her humble prayer:
"Please, what right do you have to ask me!"

"From the moment you lost the child, I didn't want to strangle you for a second!"

That child is his hope of returning to the Ji family.

It is his last hope!

Now it's gone, and his plan is in vain!

"It's all your fault, you damn woman!"

He blamed everything on Yun Yueyue.

"Feng, Brother Feng, I, I know I was wrong."

It was very difficult for Yun Yueyue to breathe:
"You forgive me this time..."

"I can still have a baby, I can still have another one."

Her last words seemed to wake Ji Feng up.

"correct."

"You can get pregnant again."

He slowly loosened the strength of his hands, looking at her abdomen with fiery eyes.

Yun Yueyue covered her neck, coughed, and looked at him in horror.

Ji Feng has always put on a gentle shell in front of her, he has never looked like a devil like today.

She will never forget the feeling of being short of breath and dying.

The person in front of her suddenly took off her coat, she opened her eyes wide in shock and fear, and said in disbelief:

"What are you going to do?!"

Ji Feng ignored her.

Yun Yueyue immediately wanted to flee in panic, but was dragged back by him.

"do not want!"

"Brother Feng, don't!"

She was thrown on the kang.

The bursts of pain from the lower abdomen reminded her of her current physical condition.

"I, I just had a miscarriage, and the doctor told me that I can't..."

Ji Feng held her down impatiently:

"I don't care what he explained, anyway, you must get pregnant again as soon as possible!"

"If you can't conceive after two months, don't blame me for finding another woman."

His merciless words crushed Yun Yueyue's last hope.

……

Kyoto.

In a large courtyard covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand acres, Sheng Jing and Song Jing were led by the servants to shuttle through the overlapping courtyards.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet? My legs are almost useless."

"The Shen family's house is too big."

Sheng Jing complained softly.

The servant walked in front and didn't hear it. Song Jing turned around and gestured to him to shut up.

Sheng Jing nodded reluctantly.

He knew that this was the Shen family, and no one could tolerate presumptuousness.

The two walked for a while, and were led into an antique room.

"Second Master and Young Master Sheng are waiting here, I'll go and invite Madam over here."

The servant served two cups of hot tea to the two, and then left the house.

Without outsiders, Sheng Jing began to look at the furnishings in the house.

This house of the Shen family belonged to the ancestors, but since the ancestor was too powerful and was the founding emperor, from another level, this house is the residence specially built by the founding emperor of the Shen family for himself.

Since it is the emperor's palace, there is no need to say much about its luxury and sophistication.

"Tsk tsk."

Sheng Jing couldn't help but clicked twice again:

"My lord, I also claim to be from a wealthy family, but now that I entered this Shen residence, I was shocked to realize what a real wealthy family is like."

Take a look at the big screen facing them, just the clusters of auspicious clouds and dragon patterns embroidered with gold thread, and the embroidery craftsmanship are enough to sell for a sky-high price.

And the two cups of tea that were respectfully and respectfully placed on the table just now, just by smelling the aroma of the tea, one can tell that it is not ordinary.

There are also teacups filled with tea, which are definitely made by famous kilns.

"Whoever lives in Shen's family is definitely blessed for eight hundred lifetimes."

Third Master Sheng sighed.

Song Jing was noncommittal.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip of the warm tea, and then narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

"If you want to have this blessing, I can ask Grandpa to intercede with Mrs. Shen and let her adopt you as an adopted son."

"Really?"

Sheng Jing raised his eyebrows:

"Can I really be the adopted son of the Shen family?"

Song Jing looked at him sideways with peach blossom eyes:
"Naturally it can."

In fact, he had other plans in mind.

Although the Shen family's visit this time was at the invitation of his grandfather, it was more because they wanted to regain control of the capital.

The Shen family has a profound and powerful heritage, and in just a few short months after returning, more than half of the big families in the capital are willing to bow their heads and regard them as their masters.

The Song family, Sheng family, and Ming family, because they have been united all the time and their strength should not be underestimated, were able to avoid being surrendered by the Shen family.

But it's not a problem for the Shen family to develop like this and form an uncontrollable force.

Therefore, it is a very good idea to allow members of their three major families to penetrate into the interior of the Shen family.

"The current Shen family's attitude is very friendly. I think Mrs. Shen will not do anything that endangers our three families and the country."

Sheng Jing is clear about his calculations, but he also has his own considerations.

"I heard that Mrs. Shen and the others returned to China this time mainly to find someone."

Song Jing pointed his forehead with a cold finger, and asked:
"Find someone?"

"Ah."

Like a gossip old lady, Sheng Jing approached him and whispered:

"I overheard it outside my grandpa's study."

"It is said that when Mrs. Shen was young, she had a daughter with her married husband who died young."

"Later, for unknown reasons, her daughter disappeared. Mrs. Shen searched extensively in the country but could not find her. In the end, she was desperate and decided to go abroad to try her luck."

This also explains why the Shen family has been wandering abroad for decades.

After he finished sharing the gossip, he did not forget to whisper to Song Jing:

"Second brother, don't tell anyone about what I told you."

"It's okay to talk to Big Brother and Little Four."

"Otherwise, once the news spreads, my grandpa will know that I'm talking too much, and he will probably whip me with a belt again."

Song Jing chuckled and joked:
"I don't believe your nonsense."

"You are the only seedling in your Sheng family. Grandpa Sheng values ​​you more than the whole family, so he is not willing to whip you with a belt."

Sheng Jing stared and wanted to refute, and Mrs. Shen, who was wearing a purple cheongsam and a dark purple back cloak, walked in.

"Just now there are some small things in my yard, which kept you waiting for a long time."

Mrs. Shen nodded slightly with great restraint.

She didn't treat Sheng Jing and Song Jing badly just because they were juniors.

Song Jing and the two also got up very gracefully:

"Ma'am, you are serious, and you didn't wait long."

A well-dressed middle-aged and elderly woman stepped forward to help Mrs. Shen take off her cloak, and then stepped aside respectfully.

After Mrs. Shen took her seat, Song Jing and Song Jing took their seats again.

"I'm looking for your young master today to ask for something."

Song Jing and Sheng Jing froze mentally at the same time, and then pretended to be relaxed and said:
"If you have something to say, just say it, as long as it can be done, we will do it."

Hearing this, Mrs. Shen's well-maintained face revealed a hint of sadness just right:
"To tell you the truth, I once had a daughter named Shen Xin, but because of family turmoil, the servant who was holding her accidentally rushed away from me, and since then, I have never been able to find her again. "

"When I return to China this time, there is still a glimmer of hope. I want to see if I can find my heart in China."

Her eyes truly revealed her concern for her beloved daughter:
"I'm already in my 60s, and I'm afraid that if I don't find her again, I'll never see her again..."

Song Jing and Sheng Jing already understood.

Mrs. Shen is asking them to help find her daughter.

After all, although the Shen family has a big business and strong strength, Mrs. Shen, who returned to China after decades, is already a little unfamiliar with the domestic situation.

"Madam, don't worry, we will do our best to find a daughter for you."

Soo-kyung makes a promise.

A smile appeared on Mrs. Shen's face:

"Then I thank you in advance."

"If the two young masters can really help our Shen family find their hearts, I will guarantee that the tens of thousands of people in the Shen family will unconditionally devote themselves to building the country."

Sheng Jing's eyes brightened.

Song Jing also showed surprise.

Now the country is short of talents, and the Shen family is the family that is best at cultivating talents among all the families.

As long as the Shen family is willing to join the big team of building the country, then the country's strength will be improved to a higher level, and it will be just around the corner.

When the two came out, it was snowing heavily.

The driver and bodyguard who drove the car hurriedly held an umbrella to cover the two of them from the heavy snow.

Sheng Jing wore less clothes than Song Jing, and his nose soon turned red from the cold.

"It's actually snowing, this is the first snow in Kyoto."

He rubbed his hands together with excitement in his eyes.

Song Jing stretched out his hand to catch the falling snowflakes, watched the snowflakes melt in his palm, and suddenly thought of Mu Nannan who would jump up happily every year when he saw the first snow.

"I don't know if it's snowing in Taoji Village."

He looks into the distance:

"Sister likes snow days the most."

His tone didn't fluctuate much.

But Sheng Jing could feel his yearning for Mu Nannan.

"My sister always snows early, maybe at this moment, she is walking in the snow like us."

"Besides, she must be thinking about us."

He pretended to be relaxed and said.

Song Jing lowered his head and chuckled, his handsome face was completely opened, and there was a touch of amazing tenderness.

He was wearing a long black trench coat and got into the car with Sheng Jing.

The car drove away, and a young girl in a big red plush coat appeared on high heels.

The girl stretched out her hand with red nails, and pointed her fingertips at the driving car:

"Who were those two men who got into the car just now?"

The doorman of the Shen family lowered his head and said:
"It's the young masters of the Sheng family and the young masters of the Song family."

The girl thought of the man's amazing smile, and asked again:
"The one in the black trench coat, is it from the Sheng family or the Song family?"

"It's the Song family's young master."

The guard answered without thinking.

The girl let out a long cry, then put her hands in her pockets and entered Shen's house unimpeded all the way.

In the antique room where the incense was wafting, Mrs. Shen, who was still in good spirits just now, now half propped her forehead with a tired face.

"Qinglian, tell me, can I find Xin'er in my lifetime?"

The maid named Qinglian was carefully rubbing her temples.

"Will do."

Qinglian enlightened in a low voice:
"The Song family and the Sheng family are not small families, and they have been hovering around the country. They must be more familiar with some domestic intelligence agencies than us."

"They will definitely help you find Miss, madam."

Mrs. Shen half closed her eyes, deep in her eyes was deep exhaustion.

"It's been more than 30 years, and my heart has been away from me for more than 30 years."

"If Xin'er's father knew that I failed to protect our only child, how sad he would be..."

Qinglian looked at her distressedly.

Outsiders only know that Mrs. Shen has iron wrists and is a ruthless character thousands of times stronger than men.

But what they don't know is how hard life is for Mrs. Shen, who is full of power and means in their eyes.

Fathers and mothers were lost when they were young, husbands and daughters were lost when young, and now in their later years, they are still looking for cooperation everywhere, just to find a daughter.

"We've been looking abroad for so many years, but we didn't find any news about Miss, so it means that Miss must be in China."

Qinglian continued to comfort her.

Unconsciously, a figure in a red coat was getting closer and closer to them.

Suddenly, Mrs. Shen opened her eyes, and cast a sharp gaze on the person who came:
"Who!"

The visitor didn't feel embarrassed when he was discovered, instead he approached with a coquettish smile, and said in a friendly tone:
"Auntie, it's me."

"Since you came to China, you haven't talked to me on the phone. I miss you."

The girl sat beside Mrs. Shen naturally, and hugged her arm coquettishly.

Mrs. Shen also condoned her behavior.

"You are always so clingy."

She nodded the girl's head lightly.

I didn't ask about the fact that the girl walked in after saying hello, and I didn't ask whether she came from abroad at that time.

The girl's pretty face was pressed against her shoulder, and she continued to act coquettishly:
"I just want to cling to people. I should stick to my aunt all the time, so that my aunt won't fly from abroad to China without saying a word."

Her tone was soft, with the air of a girl's coquettishness.

Mrs. Shen watched her grow up, so she naturally loved her a little:
"When I decided to return to China, you were preparing for the graduation exam, which was a major event for you to enter the university. I was afraid to tell you that you would make a fuss and go back to China with me, so I simply kept it from you."

The girl snorted coquettishly:
"Well, I know my aunt is doing it for my own good."

Madam Shen lovingly touched the top of her hair, and asked casually:

"What university did you get into? Tell me, so that I can be happy."

The girl let go of the hand holding her arm, took out an admission notice as she could, and said braggingly:

"Hashimoto University."

"One of the highest institutions of learning in the United States."

"Auntie, can I live up to my expectations?"

Mrs. Shen looked at the notice carefully, and then said appreciatively:
"Striving up, let the chef prepare delicious food for you in the evening, and reward you with a good meal."

"Thank you, aunt, aunt is the best."

The girls raised their arms and cheered.

(End of this chapter)