Priceless Baby's Super Daddy Chapter 2776 - Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (294)

“How could I possibly forget? I once considered you a friend, yet you betrayed me. Not only did you pilfer my diary and jade pendant, but you also managed to meet Feng Yunan before I did. You had five whole years with him, and you still couldn't win his heart. What does that tell you? It means he never truly belonged to you! Whether it's Feng Yunan's affection or the esteemed title of the Wen family's daughter, how long can you truly hold onto them? Once your past misdeeds with your mother are brought to light, you will no longer be the Wen family's daughter!”

Qiao Ruoxi's cutting words struck Wen Ke’er dumb. She recalled everything, and Qiao Ruoxi, now with her memories restored, was a terrifying force, privy to so much damning information.

No! She absolutely couldn't allow Qiao Ruoxi to expose these secrets to anyone!

In a desperate fit, Wen Ke’er lunged forward, her hands clamping around Qiao Ruoxi's neck. “If you think you can ruin me, I’ll make sure you pay the price. A dead woman tells no tales! Go to hell, Qiao Ruoxi!”

Just as Qiao Ruoxi began to lose consciousness, Mu Yunli and Feng Yunan burst into the room simultaneously. Mu Yunli, witnessing Wen Ke’er's assault on Qiao Ruoxi, swiftly moved to kick her away.

Wen Ke’er’s head slammed against a metal pillar in the ward, and she instantly fainted.

“Are you alright, Xixi? I should never have let her come in!” Mu Yunli exclaimed, filled with remorse.

Wen Ke’er lay sprawled on the floor. Feng Yunan didn't spare her a glance, his entire focus on Qiao Ruoxi as she leaned into Mu Yunli’s embrace. It was all he could do but watch the scene unfold.

He had rushed over because he feared Wen Ke’er might come and harm Qiao Ruoxi. Earlier, when intoxicated, he had urged Wen Ke’er to come and talk things through. However, upon sobering up, he realized that anything Wen Ke’er might say would only further distress Qiao Ruoxi. This realization prompted him to hurry over, and he consequently stumbled upon this alarming confrontation.

Mu Yunli shielded Qiao Ruoxi protectively and addressed Feng Yunan with unconcealed hostility, “President Feng, please take your girlfriend and leave! Do not allow her to hurt Xixi again! If this ever happens, I won’t be so lenient!”

Ignoring the warning, Feng Yunan’s gaze was fixed on Qiao Ruoxi, his eyes brimming with profound regret. “Qiao Ruoxi, could you please grant me a moment? There’s something I need to say.”

“Don’t say anything. Do you see that bottle on the shelf? That was my child, you monster! I will never, ever forgive you!”

Feng Yunan’s eyes darted to the shelf, spotting a glass bottle where a small fetus was faintly visible. At that precise moment, his heart was wracked with unbearable pain, and tears clouded his vision.

The words he wished to speak remained trapped within him.

Qiao Ruoxi, unwilling to engage further, retrieved a document from beneath her pillow and handed it to Mu Yunli, asking him to give it to Feng Yunan. “This is the divorce agreement. I’ve already signed it. From this day forward, I, Qiao Ruoxi, have absolutely no connection with you, Feng Yunan.”

Feng Yunan accepted the document. The divorce agreement in his hands felt like it was searing his heart. In that moment, he felt utterly helpless, knowing he could no longer hold onto Qiao Ruoxi’s heart.

… After that fateful day, Qiao Ruoxi vanished without a trace. Feng Yunan found himself unable to locate her, though he suspected Mu Yunli was concealing her whereabouts. Without Qiao Ruoxi, Feng Yunan was consumed by a grief so profound he wished for death itself. He would often find himself in the nursery they had prepared for their child, lost in sorrow. People often realize the value of something only after it’s gone, but for him, this realization came far too late.

Upon his return to the company, Feng Yunan appeared as a changed man, his demeanor even colder than before. Two visitors were present in his office: Wen Ruhai, the patriarch of the Wen family, and his wife, Han Manyi. The couple had come to seek out Feng Yunan, not for any trivial matter, but concerning their daughter, Wen Ke’er. Ever since Wen Ke’er had fainted in the ward and subsequently regained consciousness, she seemed to have lost her sanity, repeatedly calling out for Feng Yunan. With no other recourse, the worried parents visited him, hoping he would agree to see their daughter.

“Yunan, no matter what, Ke’er is carrying your child. How can you simply stand by and do nothing?”

Feng Yunan firmly rejected their plea. “President Wen, if you’re going to speak like that, you must be unaware of whose child your daughter is actually carrying. That child is not mine. Why should I concern myself with it? She brought this upon herself. It has nothing to do with me!”

Wen Ruhai and Han Manyi were utterly astonished. Was their daughter’s child not Feng Yunan’s?

Feng Yunan’s tone towards Wen Ruhai was laced with disdain. “President Wen, you show great concern for your daughter, yet for reasons unknown, you seem to neglect your eldest daughter, Wen Chenxi.”

Wen Ruhai was rendered speechless by his remark. “Yunan…”

“Does President Wen know that Wen Chenxi is still alive? Qiao Ruoxi… she is Wen Chenxi!”

“…” Wen Ruhai cast his mind back to Qiao Ruoxi, who had visited Wenjing Garden previously. At that time, she had seemed familiar, but he hadn't realized she was Wen Chenxi, the one who wasn't consumed by flames back then.

Feng Yunan applauded once more. “Your attempt to set the fire back then was truly formidable, Mrs. Wen. You nearly succeeded in burning Wen Chenxi and her mother to ashes. It was Qiao Rennian who ended up rescuing them. Yet, President Wen went on to marry Qiao Rennian's ex-wife. The Wen family's saga is certainly dramatic. Now, I'm just curious: did President Wen condone Mrs. Wen's murderous act, or was he kept in the dark all along?”

A bead of sweat trickled down Wen Ruhai's temple. He was unsure of the extent of Feng Yunan's knowledge. Why was he suddenly dredging up the past?

“It appears President Wen is aware of the truth and has chosen to conceal it. You must know there's a saying: 'Justice will be served!' Today, you must atone for your transgressions!”

With his declaration, Feng Yunan summoned Xiu Yi. Xiu Yi entered, accompanied by several police officers.

Presenting their badges and arrest warrants, they apprehended the couple simultaneously. Han Manyi was taken into custody on suspicion of murder, while Wen Ruhai was arrested for allegedly colluding with Han Manyi to obstruct justice.

Feng Yunan had orchestrated the downfall of the Wen family to bring justice to Qiao Ruoxi and Su Hui.

In a mere two months, Yun City had been transformed. The Qin Group had ceased operations, and the Wen Corporation had gone bankrupt.

At present, only two titans of industry remained: the Fengtian Group and the Mu Group, locked in a fierce rivalry.

For Qiao Ruoxi's sake, Mu Yunli spared no expense, leveraging the Mu Group's vast financial might to contend with Fengtian Group. His objective was to crush Feng Yunan and secure justice for Qiao Ruoxi.

The confrontation between the two entities escalated to a mutually destructive level, plunging the entire business world into chaos.

Within the Fengtian Mansion.

Gu Yunjin, unable to bear witnessing the Feng family's impending ruin, implored Feng Yuanshan to intervene and persuade Feng Yunan. “Dad, please do something. Tell Yunan to cease this conflict.”

Feng Yuanshan, comprehending the gravity of the situation, could only sigh. “What can I do? I’ve already dispatched someone to inform Yunan of my return. Once we meet, I will reason with him.”

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Yunan entered. Ling Xuan, upon seeing her brother's arrival, stepped forward to greet him warmly. “Brother, you've finally returned. Mother was terribly worried about you.”