TISMML Chapter 72.1

“Fate doesn’t want the child in An Ning’s belly to be born.”

That night, Nan Yu appeared at Fei Yizheng’s apartment again.

The villa wasn’t ready yet, and Fei Yizheng could not move in so soon, so the two of them still met at his apartment.

Nan Yu had no way of knowing whether the Beitang family had finally taken action against An Ning in her previous life or not. It was not mentioned in the book.

But in this life, it was clear that fate held ill will toward An Ning.

The mere discovery of this child, who shouldn’t have existed, weakened the power of fate by nearly 30%. If the child had been born, fate would likely have been weakened even more.

“Do you still remember the cause of Old Mr. Beitang’s death?” Nan Yu asked again.

Fei Yizheng chuckled at this question, his tone filled with sarcasm: “He died of a heart attack from rage.”

“A very interesting way to die.”

Nan Yu also laughed.

A heart attack from rage?

How angry would he have been?

And why was he angry?

Anyway, it was definitely not a good thing. It was not a good thing for the Beitang family, but it was just the opposite for them.

Fei Yizheng: “Tell Nan Ji and An Ning about this.”

Nan Yu: “That’s what I was planning.”

Since this concerned An Ning personally, Nan Yu didn’t think that she could take better care of her than Nan Ji.

They were prepared, so they could prevent many unnecessary problems.

“By the way, this is for you.”

After they exchanged some more information and solutions, Nan Yu pulled a small gift box from her bag.

“Congratulations on your move. I was in such a hurry last time that I forgot about it.”

Fei Yizheng was taken aback, clearly not expecting Nan Yu to give him a gift.

“I, well, I’ll be moving to the villa soon.”

“I’ll give you a new one when the time comes. At least you’ve lived in this one before, so consider it a home-warming gift.”

Nan Yu waved her hand nonchalantly: “It’s okay, I’m leaving now. Don’t forget, the 10 o’clock bus next Monday morning.”

Sucheng is not far from the capital, about two hours driving, and of course, there are direct flights as well.

If Fei Yunjin weren’t with her this time, Nan Yu would have liked to try a private jet with Fei Yizheng to see if anything went wrong.

But with Fei Yunjin around, even though she knew that he was the male lead and the possibility of accidents was smaller, Nan Yu didn’t want to use the child for experiments.

“Okay.”

Fei Yizheng didn’t ask Nan Yu why she suddenly wanted to go to Sucheng and bring him and Fei Yunjin with her.

Some things are better left unspoken; explaining them too explicitly is pointless.

After Nan Yu left, Fei Yizheng opened her gift.

It was a chubby Ultraman.

A round belly, a round head, and round limbs.

Even though Fei Yizheng hadn’t seen the original Ultraman film, he knew that the normal Ultraman wasn’t like this. It was probably a funny version.

To be honest, such a gift didn’t quite match the style of Fei Yizheng’s current house, but Fei Yizheng didn’t mind. Instead, he smiled and placed it on the entrance shelf to ensure that it would be seen at first sight when entering.

This was the first time someone had given him a home-warming gift.

However, Fei Yizheng’s good mood was quickly extinguished by a phone call.

It was Fei Xinglin.

Of the entire Fei family, Fei Xinglin was probably the closest relative to him by blood. Fei Yizheng simply addressed Fei Xinglin as ‘Second Uncle’, but blood wasn’t everything.

“Yizheng, are you really going to do this?”

Fei Xinglin’s voice was filled with coldness, as if the person on the other end of the line wasn’t a relative, but an enemy.

Fei Yizheng knew fully well that in Fei Xinglin’s eyes, the interests of the Fei family were paramount. Even though he was the head of the Fei family, he would show no mercy if the interests of the Fei family were seriously infringed.

“You divorced Nan Yu without permission, gave Fei Yunjin away, and even arrested so many members of the Fei family. You even moved out of the family mansion and never came back. We can all let it go, but Fei Yizheng—”

Fei Xinglin’s voice was serious: “If you want to shake the foundation of the Fei family and completely destroy it, don’t blame us old men for not giving face to the direct descendants.”

 

 

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