After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him-Chapter 635 - 633: What Should She Do Now?

Thankfully, she wasn’t raised by her side from a young age, or she would have probably been infuriated enough to throw her away by now.

But then again, on second thought, it seems that she essentially "threw away" the child shortly after giving birth.

Feng Xixi couldn’t help but press her temples, really a sin, indeed she shouldn’t have been so impulsive when she was young.

She had thought she was taking a big gamble in advance, never expecting the child to be such a pitfall.

"What, you’re unwilling?" Fengya Ichiro’s gaze swept over Feng Xixi, his expression suddenly darkening.

The serious aura made Feng Xixi stiffen involuntarily.

She waved her hands repeatedly, "I am not unwilling. I’m just worried that I won’t be able to stop her when the time comes. You know how much Xia Wenjin likes to act first and report later, otherwise, maybe Ya Meizi’s side..."

While Feng Xixi said this, she felt somewhat guilty.

After all, she had her own cross to bear regarding Feng Ya Meizi’s disfigurement.

If Fengya Ichiro found out that Xia Wenjin was actually her daughter, she would be the one in trouble.

Of course, Fengya Ichiro also knew how much of a pain Xia Wenjin was.

The scars on Feng Ya Meizi’s face were already severe, and regaining her former beauty seemed unlikely. But he hadn’t expected Xia Wenjin to be so malicious, going as far as to have someone destroy his daughter’s face.

If Fengya Ichiro hadn’t found Xia Wenjin to be of use, he would have definitely taken her life without a second thought.

Who would have thought this woman would even go to the lengths of provoking the Family Head of the Rimu Family in their home country.

Just the thought of it gave Fengya Ichiro a headache.

He pressed his temples, annoyed, and after a moment of silence, "You just do your best to stop her. As for the rest, keep a closer eye on her. Don’t let her go overboard, otherwise, she won’t even know how she died."

"Understood, Family Head. I got it," Feng Xixi said, looking down, not daring to meet Fengya Ichiro’s gaze.

But that didn’t mean Fengya Ichiro would let her off easily.

He fell silent for a moment again, then said, "Since it was you who picked her up in the first place, if anything goes wrong, you’ll take the responsibility too."

"!!!"

Feng Xixi could hardly believe her ears.

Why should she take the blame for the sins committed by Xia Wenjin?

Was it because she had avoided raising Xia Wenjin before, so now that she had grown up, she had to take the blame as well?

Feng Xixi suddenly regretted why she had saved Xia Wenjin back then. If she had died, although her life wouldn’t have been great, it wouldn’t have turned out like this.

Seeing the myriad of expressions flickering across Feng Xixi’s face, the calculating eyes of Fengya Ichiro narrowed, and he patted her shoulder, "Rest assured. As long as you manage her well, I definitely won’t forget your contributions in the future. All your expenses in the home country will be covered by the Fengya Family, enough to guarantee you a life of luxury."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xixi pursed her lips, unsure of what to say at the moment.

She used to be Fengya Ichiro’s mistress, but her life was very different from his. However, from what Fengya Ichiro said, it seemed she would have access to quite a bit of money in the home country, and that relaxed her quite a bit.

Feng Xixi thought about the life of being a mistress abroad, always subject to others, and the possibility of spending lavishly in the home country seemed not too bad.

With this in mind, she nodded solemnly, "Family Head, you can rest easy. I will definitely do everything I can to stop Xia Wenjin."

Although Xia Wenjin is currently known as Feng Ya Meizi, she knew the truth, so even if Xia Wenjin was confused, she wouldn’t brazenly go against her.

She just needed to manipulate Xia Wenjin a bit, and then she could live a life of luxury in the home country.

Feng Xixi thought of this and suddenly felt motivated again.

Fengya Ichiro’s eyes flickered, "Now that you’ve made your decision, let’s set out tonight. I’ve already arranged the earliest flight for you. Whatever you need, just tell your bodyguard beside you, and he will prepare it for you."

"Okay, Family Head."

Saying this, Feng Xixi stood up and left.

Watching Feng Xixi’s retreating figure, Fengya Ichiro’s eyes narrowed, hoping this woman knew her limits; otherwise, he’d have to deal with both women together!

By then, even if the Rimu Family Head got angry, it would be better than Xia Wenjin causing a serious disaster, burdening the Fengya Family...

Early the next morning, Lu Zhaozhao received the plan from Xia Wenmo.

Xia Wenmo even worried his plan wasn’t good enough and made several backup plans.

Lu Zhaozhao, looking at Xia Wenmo’s plans, felt a mix of laughter and tears.

She had to admit, her third brother was indeed talented, but she had clearly told Song Sinian before that this should be his task, and she would only briefly inform the Xia Family.

Now her third brother had taken on all the work. What was she supposed to do?

Lu Zhaozhao thought so, her brows furrowed with unease, pondering how to explain it to Song Sinian when she saw the bedroom door open.

The person entering was Song Sinian, which surprised Lu Zhaozhao a bit.

She almost blurted out, "Why are you still at home?"

Song Sinian’s eyebrows twitched, obviously displeased with Lu Zhaozhao’s words.

His dark eyes dangerously narrowed, staring at Lu Zhaozhao’s fair little face.

Lu Zhaozhao quickly realized she had spoken wrongly, and hastily tried to make amends with a smile, "I didn’t mean that, I was just surprised you haven’t gone to work yet... Don’t you usually go to work at this time?"

She remembered how Song Sinian had kept her busy in the room yesterday; otherwise, she wouldn’t have slept till now.

Usually, when she woke up, Song Sinian had gone to work.

She had been too lazy to get out of bed, usually lying there until almost noon before getting up.

Lu Zhaozhao had thought Song Sinian would have gone out as usual today, which was why she asked.

Song Sinian put the breakfast tray he was carrying on the bedside table next to Lu Zhaozhao, and slowly said, "Aunt Qian told me you haven’t been eating breakfast properly lately, so I wasn’t in a rush to leave."

Lu Zhaozhao’s face turned red, not expecting someone to tell Song Sinian about her skipping breakfast.

Even less did she expect him to stay because of it.

Her mouth pursed, "I... I just overslept, I just forgot to eat, that’s all..."

She would never admit that she couldn’t get up because Song Sinian had been too intense with her.

Song Sinian didn’t need to listen to her reasons; just by looking at her flushed ears, he knew exactly what was going through her little head.

He had indeed been overindulging her lately.

To be exact, it was only now that he was being his true self. Before, when he was with Lu Zhaozhao, he would restrain himself a bit, but now, knowing that Lu Zhaozhao’s heart and eyes were full of him, he had become a bit arrogant with affection.

He had to have his share of fun every day before it was enough.

Song Sinian thought of the Lu Zhaozhao who had been falling asleep exhausted recently, and touched his nose with a slightly guilty conscience.