She Lives without Regret in This Life

Chapter 1449 - 1519: Tearing Off the Mask

A single sentence, surprisingly, could spin her into being family with him; where does he get this talent for connection-making? However, Feng Jianxi indeed has extraordinary skills.

She still relies on the Feng Family; if she says they’re not family, she’ll definitely be cursed as heartless behind her back.

"If I remember correctly, Fourth Young Master, Zhenzhen has already been kicked out of the family by her uncle, right?" Sheng Ning looked at Feng Jianxi with a half-smile, "If you go now, won’t it arouse uncle’s displeasure?"

Feng Jianxi’s face showed a flash of embarrassment, "It won’t, Grandpa is very fond of Zhenzhen, even more fond of you."

"Oh! I see, if I go with you, uncle won’t blame you, right?" She never had much sympathy for Feng Zhenzhen.

Although Feng Zhenzhen’s situation is pitiful, it’s a risk she should bear. From the day she was chosen as the heir, she must be prepared for today.

The winner stands, the loser falls, no one to blame, and she believes Feng Zhenzhen doesn’t need others’ sympathy.

The gentleman’s demeanor of Feng Jianxi could no longer be upheld, he looked at her angrily, "Sheng Ning, what do you mean by this? I kindly invited you to visit Zhenzhen, and instead of going, you turn around and mock me. I didn’t expect you to be like this."

Hehehe... Is this the legendary male version of a white lotus? Truly shameless.

"Thank you for your kind intentions, but I don’t need them." Since he tore the face, she doesn’t need to hold back either. "Fourth Young Master, please leave! We can’t even exchange a single line of meaningful words."

Feng Jianxi said extremely sympathetically, "I really didn’t expect you to be like this. Originally, I wanted to get along with you, but you trampled others’ kindness."

"That’s always better than being trampled upon like Feng Zhenzhen one day."

"Hmph! Then I’ll wait, wait for the day you surpass Feng Zhenzhen; hopefully, your end won’t be like hers." Feng Jianxi coldly snorted with a forced smile, "Unappreciative."

"Wait, you came just for this?"

Feng Jianxi, who was already walking out, stopped unwillingly upon hearing this, took out an invitation letter from his pocket, threw it on the ground, and stormed off. Since childhood, he was the esteemed Fourth Young Master of the Feng Family, extraordinary in abilities, praised by countless people. Everyone said that if it weren’t for Zhenzhen resembling Grand Aunt, the heir position would have been his.

And he’s always demanded of himself as the heir, impeccable in words and deeds, being infuriated by Sheng Ning to this extent today proves her capability.

Originally planned to first rope her in and discard her when no longer useful, turned out she’s hard to deal with. It’s uncertain whether she’s truly clever or pretends to be, but speaking so bluntly suggests she’s just of the same kind as Feng Zhenzhen.

"Fourth Young Master, where are we going?"

"To the hospital." In front of his people, Feng Jianxi finally showed his true colors, maliciously saying, "Let’s go see our former heir and show some concern."

The driver said triumphantly, "Her face is ruined, going there will scare us to death."

"Alright, say no more."

"Yes, Fourth Young Master."

"What is this?" An’an came down from upstairs, picked up the invitation letter from the ground, and read, "Global Rare Auction, this is hosted by the Feng Family, it promises a view of quite a few good things."