Chapter 902: Moving into Feng Mu's House

e clicked on the news and glanced at it. It wrote about what happened today at the Dream Hall 。After the reporter summarized the events in a few words, he introduced the long-standing feud between the...Saying that, Menglan took out her cell phone from her pocket and was about to dial.

"Useless." But just then, Feng Mu calmly interrupted her, "That group of people has already made up their minds to blacken you. Now the internet is full of negative information about you. Even if you call the police, it won't help. Those accusations against you will still spread."

What he said makes no sense!

Meng Lan bit her lip, running a hand over her forehead. A hint of helplessness flickered in her eyes.

Never would she have imagined that her kind act of saving the plump woman would turn out to be fruitless, and she'd even be deliberately smeared by those paparazzi outside!

Her head was about to explode.

What should I do about it

As Menglan was racking her brains, she suddenly looked up and realized that the direction they were heading in wasn't towards her house.

Thinking about this, Meng Lan's eyes flashed with surprise. She hurriedly spoke up, reminding him, "Where are we going You can just send me home."

“Going home” Feng Mu glanced at her lightly, his tone laced with irony. “Miss Meng, has your brain been smashed by those people outside If you go back now, as expected, there will be countless paparazzi taking pictures of you at the door.”

It's a paparazzi again!

Meng Lan hated it so much that her teeth ached, she stubbornly opened her mouth and explained, "I'm not afraid, because I have a clear conscience. I didn't do those things, no matter how they attack me, I won't back down."

"Well, even if you have backbone, have you ever thought about being sincere"

When talking about her son, Menglan’s heart softened with a touch of vulnerability.

For a mother, even if she can do many things herself, when it comes to her child, she tends to waver in her thoughts.

Feng Mu held the steering wheel, driving steadily, and glanced at her lightly.

"You shouldn't want Chenghong to see news about you getting into trouble. You can't even focus on studying or eating, and you worry all day"

"Of course not."

Hearing Menglan's answer, Feng Mu's lips curled into a slight smile. He seriously reminded her, "Then move to Feng's house for this period of time and avoid the public opinion storm. Besides, you haven't accompanied Niancheng for a long time. You can take this time off and spend some quality time with him."

After she said that, Menglan's heart felt a little better.

"Then, I'll trouble you." Her slender fingers twisted back and forth, a hint of gratitude glimmering in her eyes.

As long as Feng Mu is around, he will help resolve any conflicts and make her feel safe.

……

After about forty minutes, they finally stopped steadily in front of the Feng family's gate.

After getting off the car, Menglan's feet had just touched the ground when she looked at the majestic building in front of her. Her heart ached suddenly.

For some reason, she always felt as if she had already experienced many bad things here, which made her feel resistant and afraid to move forward.

Feng Mu parked the car and walked to her, softly asking, “What’s wrong”

Meng Lan slightly raised her head, gazing intently at him.

"I've had a lot of bad things happen to me here before. Why do I feel so uneasy just having arrived All I want to do is get out of here as soon as possible."

When his words fell, Feng Mu's eyes darkened slightly. The palms that hung on both sides of his thighs clenched into fists.

Maybe this is telepathy.

Even though Meng Lan has lost her memory, when she stands here and looks at these familiar surroundings, her heart still aches.

He was even a little scared.

Fear gripped him that one day Meng Lan would regain her memory. Thinking back to the awful things he had done in the past, he found himself once again distancing himself from her side.

Feng Mu reached out and pulled her into his arms, softly comforting, "Why are you bringing this up again Let's not talk about these sad things for now. Let's go inside and rest first."

"Okay." Menglan softly replied, lowering her eyes to hide the disappointment in them.

To be honest, she hoped that Feng Mu would take the initiative to tell her the truth.

The more he tried to hide it now, the more panicked Menglan felt, the less secure she felt.

……

It is already late at night.

Liu Niancheng had long been coaxed to sleep. Menglan, after a simple wash, walked into his small room.

When Menglan saw her son's tranquil sleeping face, her nose suddenly ached, and tears were about to fall.

She's been busy at the company lately, almost to the point of not distinguishing between day and night. Now that she has a little time to hug her son, she feels incredibly happy.

So, she took off her shoes, got into bed, and snuggled with her son in the same blanket.

And when she embraced Liu Niancheng's soft little body, Menglan's fatigue from the past few days seemed to vanish in an instant.

This sense of security, perhaps only mothers can understand after becoming one!

……

Leaning against her son, Meng Lan finally drifted into a deep sleep.

She didn't notice at all, and after a while the door was pushed open. Feng Mu was standing in the doorway. When he saw the mother and child nestled together on the bed, his eyes were filled with tenderness.

He unconsciously took a step forward, first gently adjusting Menglan's sleeping position to be more comfortable, and then pulling up the blanket and tucking it in for them.

After doing all of this, Feng Mu was finally able to rest. He sat on the edge of the bed for a while, his eyes filled with tenderness.

He looked at the world as if it were a precious treasure, and then he bowed his head slightly, gently kissing Meng Lan's and his son's foreheads.

His movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of waking the mother and child.

Before he saw He Hanchuan get married, he almost entrusted his whole life to his family. At that time, he couldn't understand why someone would go to such lengths for a woman.

A man's hands should be used to conquer the world.

Only when he also possessed this kind of happiness could he truly understand this feeling.

When you have vulnerabilities, you'll do everything to protect them and want to give them the best things in the world!

……

The next day.

Meng Lan slept soundly until morning, when a tickling sensation at the tip of her nose made her sneeze several times before she finally woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Liu Niancheng hiding in her arms, covering his mouth with his hand and giggling softly.

"You little rascal." Menglan raised her hand and lightly patted his butt, "Now you're going to play tricks on Mommy, huh See this move."

Saying that, Meng Lan reached out and tickled Liu Niancheng's ankle bone, and they started to frolic in bed.

After playing for a while, the little guy ran out of energy and hurriedly pleaded, "Mommy, I was wrong. Please forgive me!"

Hearing his words, Menglan finally let go of her hand and gently patted his buttocks.

"You little punk, see if you dare to do that again."ht-wash jeans. She had a pink earphone hanging casually around her neck. She looked carefree, but that didn't detract from her beauty at all.That kind of flamboyant and arrogant swagger was in stark...