Feng Yihan looked at the white ceiling above his head and smiled miserably with silent self mockery.

She would have done the same.

Retribution!

Luoyangyang's children were pushed downstairs by her, and now her children are gone. This is retribution!

She just didn't expect that the retribution would come so soon.

A bell rang and someone called in. Feng Yihan picked up her mobile phone and saw that it was Feng Heng, so she pressed the connect button.

"Is it mine?"

As soon as Feng Yihan put his mobile phone close to his ear, the sound of Feng Heng came.

As soon as he heard the voice of Feng Heng's indifference and indifference, Feng Yihan was shocked in his eyes and colder in his heart.

She was like falling into an ice cellar, cold to the bone from head to foot.

Feng Heng even asked her if the child was his?

He suspected her!

"No!" Suddenly, Feng Yihan had an idea of revenge in his heart, "it's scum!"

Feng Heng at the other end of the phone suddenly became silent, but soon his voice rang out again:

"Knock it off! I won't marry you, let alone admit that the child in your belly is mine!"

Feng Heng's heartless voice came again, and Feng Yihan's sneer became colder.

"You can't expect me to marry you! Let alone have children for you! Feng Heng, people like you don't deserve children all your life!"

Feng Yihan hung up the phone immediately after finishing his vicious speech.

With a "pa" sound, Feng Yihan angrily threw his mobile phone to the corner of the wall. With a bang, the mobile phone fell to the ground and split in an instant.

After the angry fall of the mobile phone, Feng Yihan turned around, buried his head in the quilt and began to cry.

On the balcony of the living room on the second floor.

Luo Ying took Luo Yangyang's hand and said in earnest:

"Yang Yang, mom wants you to be happy, as long as you are happy."

"I also hope my mother is happy and well."

Luo Yangyang, sitting on the swing chair, gently leaned his head against Luo Ying's shoulder.

"Yang Yang, after you go to the three British Islands, if you think life there is OK, you can live there."

Luo Ying doesn't want Yangyang to stay in Fengjia as long as she thinks of the old man and lady who sealed the house.

"No, I can't bear my mother."

Luo Yangyang shook his head gently.

She promised to go to the three British Islands, one because of canonization and the other because Lancelot wanted her to go back to recognize her ancestors.

She can go back, but she hasn't decided whether to live there all the time and settle down. Lancelot also said she wouldn't force her.

"Silly boy, it's not that you can't see your mother after going to the three British Islands. You can come back if you miss your mother." Luo Ying smiled.

The mother and daughter who untied the knot sat on the balcony with the breeze blowing and talked a lot.

That night.

In the living room, there are only Lancelot and luoyangshi.

Luo Yangyang said to Lancelot, "I agree to go to the three British Islands with you."

"Really?" Lancelot looked at Luo Yang on one side with a look of joy.

"Yes." Luo Yang nodded.

"When do you want to leave?"

Lancelot was so excited that he wanted to pack up now and fly back to the three British Islands.

"I can, you decide."

Luo Yang smiled.

"Tomorrow, then. How about tomorrow?"

Lancelot's eyes looking at Luo Yangyang were full of enthusiasm. It was obvious that his heart had flown back to the three British Islands long ago.