Chapter 1176 - The Story of Ling and Heng (439) (1/2)

Feng Ling saw that he was mindless of her warning and responded gloomily: “I’m not thirsty.”

“What a coincidence, I’m thirsty.” The man reached for the coffee cup before her and brought it up to his lips without any restrain.

Feng Ling: “…”

Under the table, she silently shifted her feet and kicked him. She then turned to give him a dark look.

Li Nanheng placed the cup down as though he hadn’t felt the force of her kick. He remained looking forward at Madam Feng, whose eyes seemed to conceal a smile: “Has the Feng family’s elders been healthy?”

“They are all doing well, but the previous incident really caused trouble for you, Nanheng. It’s all because Mingzhu is immature. At the time, my father and I were both away. If we were present, we would definitely have given a proper apology to the Li family’s four elders.” Qin Qiu recalled the incident where Feng Mingzhu had provoked Li Nanheng. After the event, Feng Mingzhu had trouble letting go of it and caused the family to revisit the unhappiness several times. She cried and lost her temper repeatedly, causing the family to be in disarray. It really left her heart exhausted with worry.

Recently, her antics finally eased. Madam Cen’s daughter had hauled Feng Mingzhu to Italy for a trip to leave her worries behind. Thanks to that, the Feng family was finally quieter, and they could all finally take a breather.

“It’s all in the past.” Towards that matter, Nanheng only responded with four mild words.

Madam Feng saw that he didn’t seem interested in bringing up the matter and naturally did not speak about it again. After all, Feng Mingzhu had really committed an unforgivable act. Her own family’s daughter had actually tried to drug someone, who would be willing to bring such an incident up?

Feng Mingzhu glanced at Feng Ling. If Feng Ling really was her daughter, then her mistakes Feng Mingzhu had committed would be much more than that one incident.

Feng Ling did not manage to understand the hidden meanings behind Li Nanheng and Madam Feng’s eyes. She saw that they did not intend to continue and did not ask. She only gave Li Nanheng a glance and saw that he had lifted her cup to his lips again.

“If you’re thirsty, order one for yourself.” Feng Ling watched his movements. Although she wasn’t thirsty, Madam Feng was watching them.

“Isn’t what’s yours mine? You’re not thirsty, were you planning to leave it here to cool?” The man lifted his brows mildly.

Feng Ling: “…”

Madam Feng suddenly chuckled: “The way you young people date is indeed very different from the way my generation did. Despite my age, I can feel the sweetness just by watching the two of you.”

Feng Ling turned to look at Madam Feng and saw that she was genuinely smiling. She clearly did not mind Li Nanheng having intimate relations with a woman that wasn’t Feng Mingzhu.

This meant that there really wasn’t anything between the two of them.

In that case, the Feng family’s daughter he had married…

Feng Ling’s mind was abruptly in disarray. As Li Nanheng continued chatting with Madam Feng, she picked up her fork and continued eating the blueberry cake. She sorted through her thoughts but after a long moment, she still could not understand anything. This wasn’t right. Even if she was truly Madam Feng’s daughter, she was currently assumed to be deceased. How could there possibly be news of her marriage? Who did Li Nanheng marry? A ghost?