The Blackened Male Leads All Want Me

Chapter 895: The male lead is too bad 17

Su Yan was silent for a moment

"Su Yunyun."

After the words Su Yan fell, there was a soft hoot on the other end of the phone

"How did your parents educate you over the years? You are so poorly polite and unqualified?"

The other party's voice is higher, a feeling of elders' preaching.

Su Yan did not speak.

Then, the other party said again

"Tomorrow at noon, come back for dinner."

Before Su Yan could speak, he heard the other person follow

"Su Yan, you should know that in this family, no matter what decision is made, you have no right to refuse."

After speaking, the other side of the phone unceremoniously hung up.

Su Yan sat on the sofa.

Su Yunyun, the original sister.

Study abroad.

Is a pianist.

From childhood to most of the darling.

I don't know if it was because of being promoted since childhood.

Su Yunyun never looked down upon the sister of Yuanshen since she was a child.

It is a deep prejudice and contempt.

Regarding the original marriage to Feng Guoyuan, who was nearly forty years older than her.

Su Yunyun agreed.

In her eyes, it was her destiny for the original body to marry Feng Guoyuan.

The original body hates and fears this sister.

When Xiaohua is a powerful system.

Naturally, I know all these things.

Can't help but ask

"Host, do you want to go back?"

"Yep"

"When you go back, they will definitely send you to Feng Guoyuan again."

"Yep"

"Then you go back?"

"Su Yunyun knows the phone number here."

Now that she knows the landline phone number here, she must also know that she lives here.

There is no place to hide.

Can only go back.

Soon, late at night.

The hospital.

Feng Rong was asleep on the bed.

Frowning his brows tightly, big drops of sweat flowed down.

Probably a dream.

What is struggling hard.

His face became paler and paler.

He opened his eyes suddenly with a muffled snort.

Feng Rong was panting.

He sat up all of a sudden.

It was just a sleep.

The sick clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

Feng Rong closed his eyes.

Pale, whispered

"Su Yan."

The throat rolls, and the tone is meaningful.

Feng Rong knew Su Yan.

I recognized it before I saw Su Yan.

Yes, it means literally.

Starting five years ago, I don’t know why, but I always dreamed.

The fragments are always intertwined.

Sometimes, a boy in a school uniform sends a girl home and buys her some sweets.

Sometimes, it's a picture of a man trying his best to pit sugar in a pouch in a woman's hand in ancient times.

Sometimes, it is a picture of a woman stuffing candy for a man.

In the dream, even if the faces of the women are different, they are all called Su Yan.

They all have such memorable eyes.

I thought it was just a dream.

Later, I learned by accident that his so-called father was going to marry again, and he married a man named Su Yan.

He was curious in his heart.

He planned to go home and have a look.

It just happened that when he got home, the little stepmother named Su Yan broke out of the small dark room.

When he saw her, he looked different from anything in his dream.

I thought my behavior was ridiculous.

Unexpectedly, she could hit his bodyguard with ease.

When sending her away, she also took out the candy from her pocket.

She seems to like the way she eats.

And every time she met afterwards, Feng Rong always felt that she was overlapping with the woman in her dream.

Looks very good, very harmless, but very explosive, likes to eat sweets.

I also looked at him with those bright eyes.

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