Feng Yin didn't answer the question at all, why should he follow other people's ideas.

"Who doesn't have a grandma? We are not Sun Wukong who jumped out of the cracks in the rocks. The question is, isn't my grandma dead? From another perspective, even if she is still alive, why didn't she show up when my mother passed away? .”

"Ms. Yun Feng went away to a foreign country in her early years. Only recently did she find out the whereabouts of your mother. It's just that we are separated forever."

Early years?

Feng Yin adjusted his sitting posture. The friendship over eating cold noodles quickly dissipated. Now it was the negotiation stage.

No matter what Feng Yin did in the past, she never really hurt anyone from beginning to end, even though she spent money to buy a lot of resources and made a lot of hot searches.But that doesn't mean she should die.

Feng Yin felt that she needed to give the dead Feng Yin an answer.

"First, please provide evidence that Ms. Yun Feng is my grandmother. Second, please explain the reason why you left your hometown. Third, please submit the reason why you have not searched for your biological daughter for many years. Fourth, please state your life experiences over the years, such as marriage. , fertility and other conditions, the fifth and last item, after all the above information is ready, please ask Ms. Yun Feng to come and talk to me in person."

Feng Yin stood up, holding the coffee in his hand, and returned to his friendly and polite Feng Yin for a second.

"Thank you for the coffee, bye."

"My name is Muya."

Feng Yin nodded to express his understanding and left without looking back.

Old Mrs. Muya sat on the booth, took out her mobile phone and put it to her ear.

"Have you heard?"

"Ah."

"What are you going to do?"

"Do as she says."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Muya elegantly enjoyed her coffee and dessert before leaving.

Feng Yin, who was on the other side, took the subway back to the community and was very surprised to see someone. "No wonder there is no sun, it's all blocked by your Yin Qi."

"Wind!"

Feng Yingying called out Feng Yin very calmly, and Feng Yin stared at her carefully for a while.

"You want to have a heart-to-heart talk with me and turn the hostility into friendship. You walk your Yangguan Road and I walk my single-plank bridge, right?"

Feng Yin perfectly explained Feng Yingying's plan for today, while Feng Yingying, who had prepared her speech, was at a loss for words.

This is indeed what Feng Yingying planned. Until now after her confrontation with Feng Yin, none of her plans for rebirth have gone according to plan.

Not only did they fail to follow the family plan, they also stalled or even regressed.

There was no improvement in her career. Cui Ze hated her and avoided her. No one in her family contacted her, cutting off her source of income.

And that house.

Before Feng Yin went bankrupt, she was tricked into giving her the house. Recently, whenever it was time to go to bed at night, there would be the sound of a baby laughing.

She really couldn't hold on any longer.

"Feng Yin, we are a family, please don't do this, okay? I'm here to talk to you sincerely."

"Playing sincerity killing? Feng Yingying, I'm not talking about you. Do you have this thing, and you just play it? I seriously doubt that you are recording me, or you are live broadcasting. By then, you will be a considerate, tolerant and generous good sister. I am The vicious little sister?"

Feng Yin laughed when he said this.

"No, no, let me laugh for a while. I'm really worried about your IQ. With my character, is there any room for decline?"

"Do you think I will be afraid of these methods?"

Feng Yin finally stopped laughing, looked at Feng Yingying who had heavy dark circles under her eyes, and took a sharp step back.

"These days... the water ghosts come here to find substitutes themselves!"


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