Chapter 992 - Sweetness (1/2)

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An Feng was delighted hearing the words ‘Princess Consort’, but Nan Zhi was blus.h.i.+ng.

It was not easy to be a qualified Princess Consort.

In the future, her every move would be magnified infinitely. If there was any problem, she would be attacked and scolded with no mercy.

The past few days after returning to the Capital, she had been actively learning the court etiquette from the old granny.

…

Madam Ye wanted to drive Nan Zhi and An Feng out of Crown Palace, but in the end she was the one who left in a huff. If it was Ye Qing who ascended the throne, he would definitely listen to her and not treat her like that.

Feeling aggrieved and furious, she stormed into the office.

She knew that Ye Sihan would not stand on her side. Even if he knew she was angered by An Feng and Nan Zhi in Crown Palace, he would side with them.

So she decided to look for the Queen.

Before Madam Ye entered the Queen’s office, she met Ye Fengjun, who was in a wheelchair.

Ye Fengjun called Madam Ye into his office.

“Why are you here?” Ye Fengjun asked coldly.

Madam Ye laughed. “Why can’t I be here?”

“Don’t you know how long you haven’t been back? Yi Sha, do you still care about this family?”

Madam Ye glanced at Ye Fengjun. “You’re useless. You can’t even protect my Ah Qing, what right do you have to question me?”

“Isn’t Sihan also your son?” After Ye Fengjun became disabled, he had let go of many things. After interacting with Sihan, he found that his abilities were better than that of Ye Qing!

The past few years, whenever he thought of the past, he regretted how he had treated his own child. Although they were not at loggerheads with each other anymore, their relations.h.i.+p was neither hot nor cold, and his grandchildren were not close to him.

Now he was trying his best to make up to him, but Yi Sha, as a mother, felt no sense of regret and was still like this!

Madam Ye did not want to talk to Ye Fengjun anymore and she turned, walking towards the door.

Ye Fengjun looked at her back and closed his eyes, saying in a deep and hoa.r.s.e voice, “Since your heart is no longer in this family, let’s get a divorce!”

…

An Feng and Nan Zhi took a car to a high-end clubhouse.

“What day is it today? Why did Sihan invite us out for a meal?” An Feng asked.

Nan Zhi smiled and replied. “Mmm. We also invited another guest.”

“Why did you ask me here if you’re treating a guest?”

When they arrived at the entrance of the private room, Nan Zhi grabbed An Feng, who wanted to leave, and smiled. “Mom, you know the guest too.”

Pus.h.i.+ng open the door, there were two people sitting around the large round table and the atmosphere seemed harmonious.

One of them was Mu Sihan and the other… An Feng s.h.i.+fted her eyes and her gaze landed on a mature man in a black tailored suit. She stopped in her tracks and her expression turned slightly stiff.

Why was he here?

Thinking of the phone call she received in the taxi earlier, was he already in the Capital when he made that phone call?

Nan Zhi glanced at An Feng. There was really something fishy going on!

“Mom, what’s wrong?”