The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

"Prince, what's the matter?" Yue Ji asked with a frown.

"Sister Qing was robbed." Jing said coldly on a cold night.

"Prince, then..."

Yue Ji's words were not finished yet. He was directly interrupted by Jing cold night.

"The third young master of Feng family, you take your brother and follow his instructions. There must be no mistakes."

"Yes, Prince." Yue Ji nodded to take orders.

The third young master of Feng family, this is the first time to ask the prince for help. Yue Ji originally thought the prince would go out in person.

Unexpectedly, at such a critical time, sister Qing was hijacked.

"Go and prepare immediately, and be sure to follow the instructions of Feng's family. Are you clear?" Jing Hanye stressed again.

"Yes." Yue Ji can't neglect anything.

As he nodded, the prince had turned and left.

……

In the twinkling of an eye, it was time for lunch.

Shen Qing went out. She certainly didn't have time to cook for Feng Yinian at noon, so she had already arranged for a servant to come and prepare lunch.

Seeing that lunch time is almost over, Feng Yinian is a little hungry, but he is more worried.

From time to time she left the hall and looked into the yard.

At first, I didn't want to disturb my mother's work, so I only sent her two messages.

Until 12:00 noon, I still didn't get a reply from Shen Qing. Feng Yinian didn't dial her today's first call.

Unexpectedly, no one answered the phone.

Every ten minutes, Feng Yinian called again. At 12:20, no one answered the phone three times. She was also more and more worried.

Put down his cell phone, Feng Yinian put on his furry slippers, left the hall again and came to the yard.

There is no signal on the mountain. Her mother's mobile phone was silent last night and hasn't been adjusted back. She has made a lot of excuses for her mother's failure to return information and not answering the phone.

However, my mother said she would come back for lunch with her at noon. It's half past twelve now, isn't it

Feng Yinian is really anxious. The panic in his heart arises spontaneously. Will his mother suffer anything?

When Feng Yinian just wanted to call Jing Hanye, she found something moving outside. It seemed that someone had come back.

"Mom." she ran out in a hurry at the risk of being scolded by Shen Qing.

But I don't want to see the cold new moon.

Feng Yinian clearly saw the man behind him pushing a wheelchair with a tall figure sitting on it.

"Brother Leng?" Feng Yinian was so short of breath that his heart was about to jump out.

As soon as the words fell, she had seen clearly the man pushed over in a wheelchair.

"Beicheng, what's the matter? Brother Leng, Beicheng..."

Feng Yinian left in a hurry. He didn't know what tripped him.

With her current skill, this little bump will certainly not make her fall.

But Leng zhishuo thought of Feng Yan's words and knew that Feng Yinian was pregnant now. He immediately accelerated his steps and helped her.

"The seventh master is fine. He just fainted." lengzhishuo said coldly.

Feng Yinian took a deep breath and stood firm, but his sight was still on the person in the wheelchair.

"North City." she called again.

He looked pale and looked thinner than a week ago.

Beicheng has always hated the feeling of being manipulated. How could it not be uncomfortable to see him faint and pushed back by others?

She broke free from lengzhishuo's palm and walked to Gubei city.