The axe-wielding man stared at the silver suitcase, thinking about his shattered right hand. Inevitably, a tinge of bitterness welled up in his heart.
"Miss Yayin is truly smart," the man said with a gloomy face, flattering Feng Yayin.
Feng Yayin was indulging in the news of Feng Yu's death. She hooked her lips smugly.
Now that Feng Yu was out of the way, and Feng Qingsheng had been sent out of the city by her men.
Tomorrow was her wedding with Wang Yilun. Once the wedding was over and she became the young mistress of the Wang family, nothing could threaten her anymore.
The axe-wielding man lowered his head and asked casually, "But Miss Yayin, if you just wanted to deal with Feng Yu, why did you take Feng Qingsheng away? You even asked me to bribe the gynecologist in the hospital for a false report..."
A hint of dissatisfaction flashed across Feng Yayin's eyes. She gave the man a cold look. "Feng Qingsheng is carrying a child of the Wang family. Tell your men to be careful. If they let anything happen to the child, you won't get a single cent from me!"
The man gasped in horror and quickly replied, "Yes, I'll definitely tell my men to be careful. I'll make sure the child is born safely."
Feng Yayin nodded. She thought she had planned everything perfectly and there would be no mistakes.
However, every word of their conversation was heard by Feng Yu.
Feng Yu was lying on the hospital bed, leisurely eating an apple. She was openly listening to the conversation between the axe-wielding man and Feng Yayin. There was not a hint of surprise in her eyes.
It seemed that everything was within her plan.
Fu Qianshen sat beside her and slowly hooked his lips. "The wedding invitation from the Wang family has arrived. How do you think we should use it?"
Feng Yu blinked her long eyelashes and tremulously hooked his arm. She smiled and said, "Originally, I didn't want to interfere in the matter between the sisters. But since Feng Yayin dared to scheme against me, of course I have to cooperate with her and finish this good show!"
Fu Qianshen looked at her lovingly and didn't object.
...
At the Wang family's wedding.
Feng Yayin was wearing a wedding dress custom-made from Country R. The dress was made of the world's top-grade fabric, and every piece of jewelry on it was extremely valuable.
With a little makeup, she looked as if she had become ten years younger.
She sat in the dressing room, feeling both excited and nervous. A glint of light flashed in her eyes. As long as she could get through today smoothly...
The position of the young mistress of the Wang family would surely be hers!
By then, Feng Yu, Hu Yanyan, Xia Xixi...
She would make these people experience the pain she had endured for so long one by one.
"It's time. The bride can get ready to go out."
Feng Yayin gave a noble smile. Holding her head high and straightening her back, she slowly walked towards the banquet hall.
All the guests at the wedding focused their eyes on her. She hadn't felt the spotlight for a long time. After experiencing it today, she knew...
This feeling of being in the limelight would accompany her for a lifetime!
She walked gracefully to Wang Yilun's side and placed her hands on his arm. A smile curved her lips. "Husband, thank you for preparing such a grand wedding for me. I'm very happy."
There was no change in Wang Yilun's expression. He neither refuted her nor went along with her, but he didn't shake off Feng Yayin's arm.
"Wow, the bride and groom will surely be very happy."
"Yes, look at this golden couple. They will surely grow old together and hold hands until the end."
The guests around were all praising Feng Yayin and Wang Yilun.
Feng Qingsheng watched Wang Yilun and Feng Yayin walking side by side from a hidden corner. For some reason, she felt a tightness in her chest. She was dizzy and listless.
She had just been knocked out in a coffee shop. When she woke up, she found herself lying in a hospital bed. Looking at the time, she realized it was their wedding day.
The next second, her eyes were filled with tears. She forced back her tears. If she showed her sadness here, it would make her sister unhappy.
Feng Qingsheng raised her eyes and suddenly met Wang Yilun's gaze.
Her cheeks couldn't help but flush slightly. There was a hint of evasion in her eyes. She stammered a few words. "I... I wish brother-in-law a happy wedding."
"I... Okay." Wang Yilun forced himself to accept Feng Yayin later. He had drunk a lot of wine. Looking at Feng Qingsheng's pitiful appearance, his body suddenly felt hot.
He suddenly lost control and shook off Feng Yayin's hand. He walked up to Feng Qingsheng.
A strange look flashed across Feng Yayin's eyes. Shouldn't that stupid girl Feng Qingsheng have been sent to another city by her men? Why was she here?
The next second, Wang Yilun suddenly pulled Feng Qingsheng into his arms. Smelling the special fragrance on her body, his big hand wrapped around her slender waist. This touch made him recall what had happened that night a month ago.
Wang Yilun himself didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt his mind was muddled and he was a bit out of control.
"Sister, brother-in-law?" Feng Qingsheng was startled by his action and forgot to push Wang Yilun away for a moment.
Looking at Wang Yilun and Feng Qingsheng hugging each other, a hint of coldness flashed across Feng Yayin's eyes.
Jealousy had made her forget her original plan. She now wished she could cut Feng Qingsheng into pieces on the spot!
When she wanted to pursue Fu Qianshen before, Feng Qingsheng also said she wanted to pursue him.
Now that she was about to become the young mistress of the Wang family, Feng Qingsheng was still entangled with Wang Yilun!
That bitch Feng Qingsheng...
She had always been coveting her things!
"What's going on? Why is Mr. Wang hugging Feng Qingsheng?"
"At Feng Yayin's birthday party, someone sent her a picture of Zhao Feiyan. Is it hinting at this scene? Sisters sharing a husband? Or will the sisters turn against each other because of Wang Yilun?"
"I think Feng Yayin is the most miserable one. She's about to become Wang Yilun's wife, but now she has to watch Wang Yilun being so intimate with her sister in public. This is double betrayal!"
"Let go of her!" Feng Yayin's eyes were bloodshot. Tears welled up in her eyes. She walked between them and forcefully pulled Wang Yilun behind her.
"Sister, please listen to my explanation. I don't know why this happened," Feng Qingsheng was stunned. She anxiously grabbed Feng Yayin's wrist, hoping to get her understanding.
But Feng Yayin coldly shook off her hand. Her eyes were filled with tears. She let out a heart-rending roar.
"Why do you always steal my men? You've always liked to steal mine since we were kids, and I could tolerate it! But you know I like Yilun so much. Why did you still..."