The cub raised by krypton gold turned out to be the big boss of the villain

Chapter 302
Before dawn, Feng Yue felt a little hot, so she woke up, still a little sleepy, couldn't even open her eyelids, but subconsciously fanned herself with a fan.

Suddenly she heard some movement outside, and she woke up for two minutes, and then heard the sound of the door being pushed open, covered the quilt tightly, and asked, "Who is it? Xiao He?"

Feng Yue felt that someone had entered the door, but she didn't hear back when she asked.

The footsteps moved from far to near, making Feng Yue look in the direction of the door.

"Yue'er, it's me."

Hearing this voice, Feng Yue's eyes widened. She threw off the quilt and sat up on the bed.

Thinking about it, a dusty figure appeared in front of her eyes, Feng Yue rushed out of bed regardless, and hugged her.

Ling Heng hugged her firmly, and smiled softly, "It seems to be a little lighter, did you miss me?"

"Why are you so narcissistic when you go out?" Feng Yue cupped Ling Heng's face and kissed it, "I eat and drink well, and gained a few pounds, so I don't miss you at all."

"Duplicity." Ling Heng tapped Feng Yue's nose.

Ling Heng hugged Feng Yue and went to bed, just now Feng Yue was so excited that she didn't even put on her shoes.

"You must be very tired after being busy these days." Feng Yue put her arms around Ling Heng's neck.

"It's okay, as long as I think of you, I won't be tired anymore." Ling Heng kissed the corner of Feng Yue's lips.

"You're really getting better at coaxing me." Feng Yue remembered something, and hurriedly checked up and down, "You're not injured, right? There's nothing there."

Ling Heng held Feng Yue's hand, "Don't worry, it's not dangerous this time, besides, I just need to command, but"

"Just what?"

"If you touch it again, I'm afraid I'll be really hurt."

How could Feng Yue not understand what he meant, she blushed slightly, "I'm just worried about you."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ling Heng said, "I just miss you so much."

The two of them had been at odds for a long time, but the news of Ling Heng's return had spread throughout the villa.

Yang Miao was no exception, as soon as she heard that Ling Heng was coming back, she quickly asked Mo'er to prepare. This was the first time she saw this brother-in-law today.

At this time, Ling Heng was having breakfast with Feng Yue and Ding Lan. Ding Lan was very happy to know that Ling Heng was back, and planned to go back in the afternoon.

Ling Heng and Feng Yue intended to stay with Ding Lan for a few more days, but Ding Lan refused.

"I know you guys intend to keep me, but I'm still a little worried about your father being alone at home." Ding Lan said, "It's time to go back after a few days out."

Just after breakfast, Xiao He came in.

"Old Madam, Your Excellency, Madam." Xiao He said, "Miss Yang's maid, Mo'er, said that Miss Yang's illness has relapsed, and she is suffering."

Feng Yue and Ding Lan looked at each other, and Ding Lan said, "Since it relapsed, please hurry to ask the doctor, Yue'er, you and Ling Heng are here, I'll go and see."

"Mom, go ahead. If anything happens, just call me over." Feng Yue said.

After Ding Lan left, Feng Yue told Ling Heng about Yang Miao.

"If you don't like it, just let her go back to the capital." Ling Heng said, "Why bother with her."

"I see, but you, who have worked so hard, should rest." Feng Yue took Ling Heng's hand, "Let's go, let's go back to the house."

Lying on the bed, Yang Miao heard movement, closed her eyes hastily, and supported her forehead.

"What's going on? I was fine yesterday, why are I sick again today?" Ding Lan asked Xiang Mo'er.

Mo'er said, "This servant doesn't know, our young lady feels dizzy when she wakes up, and she can't even get out of bed."

"Why did you suddenly become so ill?" Ding Lan touched Yang Miao's forehead, but she didn't have any fever, and asked again, "Miaoer, how are you doing now?"

Yang Miao slowly opened her eyes and saw that Ding Lan was the only one. She was a little disappointed, but she still pretended to be weak, "Auntie, I feel dizzy and want to vomit, and I feel very uncomfortable. I felt dizzy for a while when I just woke up. Auntie, am I dying soon?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you're still young, it won't be so easy." Ding Lan said, "I've already sent someone to invite the doctor."

Yang Miao was lying on the bed humming softly, as if she felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Ding Lan asked Mo'er a few words, but she still had some doubts in her heart. Every time she was about to leave and go back to the capital, she became seriously ill again. It's just that the little girl in front of her really has such a deep scheming. It is still a question whether it is really sick or pretending to be sick.

The doctor came soon, and even the doctor himself didn't expect that he came so many times these days.

"Miss is still recovering from the cold." The doctor said, "There is nothing serious about it. As for the dizziness, it may be due to a cold, so let me give the miss a few needles."

Mo'er said quickly, "There's no need for the acupuncture. Our young lady is very afraid of pain."

"I think it's better to get an acupuncture treatment. Doctor Tao's medical skills are still good." Ding Lan said, "This way your lady will recover sooner."

Seeing what Ding Lan said, Mo'er didn't dare to refute anything.

Needling and taking medicine, but tossing Yang Miao a lot, but she didn't see the figure she wanted to see, she couldn't help feeling a little sad, even Feng Yue disappeared, only Ding Lan sat and watched.

"Miao'er, how do you feel now?" Ding Lan asked, "You are feeling better."

"It's getting better, but I'm still a little dizzy." Yang Miao said, "It's all my fault for delaying my aunt's trip. Auntie seems to say that she is going back to the capital today."

"How can you go back to the capital like this now? How can you bear the bumps along the way." Ding Lan said.

Yang Miao was secretly happy, it seemed that her trick had worked, "It's all my fault, my body is too weak, and this is also a disease brought out of my mother's womb."

"If you are not in good health, take a good rest." Ding Lan said.

Yang Miao said again, "I haven't seen my cousin until now."

"Your brother-in-law is back, your sister is with your brother-in-law, does Miaoer want to see your cousin?" Ding Lan stared at Yang Miao's every move.

"I'd better forget it, I'm afraid I'll delay my cousin and brother-in-law." Yang Miao said.

"The two of them haven't seen each other for several days, and they miss each other very much. They are always together wherever they go." Ding Lan said with a smile, "The relationship is good."

"That's really great. It seems that my brother-in-law is really kind to my sister. Others say that my brother-in-law is vicious. Now that my aunt said that, I feel relieved. Speaking of which, I have never seen my brother-in-law before." Yang Miao said .

Ding Lan said, "I'll see you again when you're better."

Yang Miao wanted to meet her now, but it was hard for her to say anything like this, "Yeah."

At this time, someone sent a message, saying that Feng Yue had come.

Yang Miao was overjoyed, the cousin that my aunt had just mentioned and Master Young Master would go together wherever they went, not to mention that she was Feng Yue's real cousin and was sick in the villa, so naturally she should come to visit her.

(End of this chapter)