The sun was shining brightly, and it shone softly on her face. Feng Yin showed an innocent smile like a girl. She looked back at the older man behind her, but her charm was not diminished at all, and she was happily nestled in his arms.

"I really want to do this for the rest of my life!" Feng Yin nuzzled him gently and put her hands around his arm.

Yu Boya enjoyed her dependence, hugged her waist and chuckled: "What's so difficult about this? When I deal with the mother and son, and take you and your son over, we will be a legitimate family."

"What a legitimate family!" A sharp shout woke up the mandarin ducks in front of them.

Feng Yin opened her eyes suddenly, was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and reflexively let go of Yu Boya's arm. She had done this often over the years, and she couldn't get used to it anymore. She was too afraid of being discovered that she was with Yu Boya.

Because of Boya's relationship, he was labeled as a mistress.

She couldn't afford such a heavy reputation, and she didn't want to get it.

Yuan Meng walked slowly towards Feng Yin with the support of her son, and slapped her on the face. Feng Yin did not expect that the woman who could be knocked down by blowing the windbreaker would be so strong, and her face was burning with pain.

"Don't you remember who saved you when you were sold to a place like that?" Yuan Meng's words stunned everyone. They didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Yu Boya's face was ashen, especially after seeing the people following Yuan Meng, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Feng Yin did not raise her head to look at Yu Boya, nor did she resist. Instead, she looked at the woman in front of her in surprise and said in a nagging tone: "I didn't know... I didn't know that you were Mrs. Yu."

If...if she knew, she would definitely not do this.

Yuan Meng sneered: "I don't know? If I don't know, can I be someone else's mistress openly? If I don't know, can I find a married woman openly? If I don't know, can I hope that other people's wives and sons will die early? If I had known that I had saved

A bitch like you would definitely pretend not to see anything."

Yu Youqi sighed inwardly. He finally knew why he deliberately concealed his true nature. He had inherited his fucking ability in feelings.

In a certain room in the hotel, Queer excitedly pointed at the woman on the screen and clapped her hands.

"The beating must have hurt a lot. Look at her face being swollen!"

Ao Jin has a black streak on his head, that’s not the point, okay!

"You can go and try."

Que'er shook her head resolutely: "No, it's very painful. Besides, my skin is too tender and won't disappear for a while. If my brother finds out, he will definitely chop off that woman's hand."

Ao Jin was defeated again. He and this girl were not on the same page at all.

"Never say that we are the same kind from now on. Our way of thinking is not on the same line at all."

"Really? But didn't we have a pleasant chat?" Queer blinked and asked Ao Jin in confusion.

It's very pleasant! Is that you?

Ao Jin decided to play dead and refused to answer the call.

"Hey, talk!"

Not even talking about beating him to death.

Another crisp slap came from the earphones, which instantly diverted Que'er's attention, and Ao Jin quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He missed Que'er who couldn't speak very much, and the cute little Que'er in front of him.

This is just a sparrow all the time, it's so annoying.

"Yu Boya, why do you beat my son? What he said is right." Yuan Meng rushed up like an old hen, slapped him in the face, and scratched his face with his well-maintained nails.

A bloody mark remained on his face.
Chapter completed!