To be traced back, many years ago, she had some friendships and regrets with Feng Yunan’s father, but it was a thing of the past.

Later, after the younger generation of Yu Nan, who took over the Fengtian Group, after a series of drastic reforms, the Fengtian Group was pushed to a new peak.

But those are not her concern, she is concerned: Does he love you?

After Joao’s eyes crossed a bitter bitterness and twisted his fingers, he still made a very happy look. “Mom, I am really in love with Feng Yunan. He is very good to me. His grandfather also likes me very much.”

Su Hui nodded reassuringly: that would be good.

She is a mother, she has nothing to ask for, as long as her daughter can find happiness.

The next day, the two children did not need to go to school, and Joe Rongjing and Jiang Yan’s son, Su Jixiang, went out to play.

Joe Ruo took care of his mother for breakfast and took medicine before going out to buy food.

But when she came back, she didn't even enter the door. From far away, she heard the cry of Joe Rongjing in the yard. The voice was a bit stern.

Joe Ruo took a few steps into the yard and saw Su Jixiang standing there, his nose bleeding, and his face was bloody.

Jiang Yan is teaching Jiao Rongjing. "You are a little bastard. See how much blood you have auspicious, how much blood is flowing? Well? How good I am to you, your ungrateful thing, even your cousin is playing. See me today. I don't teach you well."

"啪!啪"

Jiang Yan’s handcuffed a few big mouths of Qiao Rongjing.

Qiao Rongjing was thin and suddenly was on the ground.

"Not me, I didn't beat him, he fell."

Qiao Rongjing did not forget to defend himself.

"You still don't admit it? Auspicious is my heart, baby, and fat. I haven't touched a finger so long. You dare to beat him with this little hybrid. You still lie. Auspicious is that you hit, that is, you hit You are a little rabbit, you are tired of living."

Jiang Yan hit him with a broom, and it was awkward.

Mother Su Hui kept gesturing and asking for help, but it was useless. In order to protect her children, she had to pounce on the ground and use her body to protect her face.

Jiang Yan even beat them, and they made a slap in the face and discounted the brooms. They still didn't get mad.

"Stop!"

When Joao rushed in, he pushed Jiang Yan to the first time and used his body to rush to protect his mother and his younger brother. "Don't fight, and fight again."

As soon as Jiang Yan saw the blood of his son's face, he hated his heart and saw a stool at the edge of his foot. He didn't even think about it. He would squat on them when he grabbed it.

Joe Ruoyi closed his eyes and held his mother and brother tightly.

I thought that I couldn't escape the pain of a flesh and blood today. However, I only heard a sigh and I didn't expect the pain to fall.

When Joe opened his eyes and turned his head slightly to see who the people on them were, he was surprised to say nothing.

Feng Yunan.

How could it be sealed?

The stool in Jiang Yan’s hand fell, and it was split, but it was found that it was wrong.

This suddenly rushed in, the man with the same wind, who is it?

Feng Yunan stood up, straight and wide back, the whole person was covered with a layer of suffocation.

The back is sullen, and the man’s brow wrinkles more and more deeply.

Fortunately, he blocked the stool just in time, otherwise the stool went down, how could Joe's small body be affected? "Who is this person? Who wants you to be idle?"

Jiang Yan stared curiously at the man's back, just looking at the tall back, it was quite shocking.

Feng Yunan turned around, and the cold eyes knife stared at Jiang Yan.