My Toxic Ex-Wife: BOSS, Stay Away！-Chapter 623 - 619: He Has Always Been Silently Protecting Her
"How could it be? How could it possibly be him?" Lin Yixun muttered to herself.
Back then, they struggled with no registered capital, but at that time, an Italian gave them a large sum for registration, with the only condition being ten percent of the company’s shares. This was nothing short of an olive branch to them, and it was because of this fund that Lei Man was able to grow and thrive.
She never imagined that Feng Chengyu was the one secretly helping them.
"Why couldn’t it be him?" Li Shuo sneered, "Besides that, not long ago, when the Lei Man board wanted to remove you as CEO, it was also the big boss who handled it for you behind the scenes. He did so much for you, yet you knew nothing and even trampled on his sincere heart. Miss Lin, I truly feel it’s not worth it for the big boss."
Sometimes knowing the truth is more cruel than being kept in the dark. If it weren’t for Li Shuo, she would never have known how much Feng Chengyu did for her silently.
In her impression, Feng Chengyu was cold, even averse to women. She thought someone like him would never fall for anyone in his lifetime. She once believed she was just a shield he used to deal with Old Madam Feng.
But all of this was just her self-assumption. Not only did she hurt him, but she also caused his death.
Lin Yixun stared fixedly at the coffin in front of her, fingers touching the cold wood, with tears streaming down her cheeks, dripping onto the coffin.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry!"
If she had known the outcome earlier, she would have stopped him that day.
Unfortunately, in this world, there are no "ifs," only results.
At some point, Grandma Feng appeared beside her. The elderly woman stood motionless in front of the coffin, leaning on her cane, her back straight but body teetering.
Even though she tried hard to restrain herself, she couldn’t hide the piercing sorrow of losing a loved one.
Thirty years ago, due to internal strife, she lost Feng Chengyu’s parents. Thirty years later, the tragedy of the old sending off the young played out once more.
Lin Yixun looked at Grandma Feng’s tear-soaked face and fell heavily to her knees, "Grandma, I’m sorry! If it weren’t for me, Feng Chengyu wouldn’t have died. If you hate me, blame me, beat me, scold me, it’s all okay. No, my life is yours. If you want it, you can take it now!"
Grandma Feng moved her feet with difficulty, lowered her eyes to look at her, and shook her head, "Child, this is not your fault; Grandmother does not blame you."
She bent down and helped Lin Yixun up, smiling bitterly, "This is the fate of the Feng Family! His grandfather died in a gang conflict, his parents died because of family strife, and he also... This is destiny. Even if he escaped this time, there’s no guarantee he wouldn’t face it the next. As someone of the Feng Family, from the moment they take the highest seat, they must be prepared to face this day!"
Every word of Grandma Feng struck Lin Yixun’s heart heavily.
The bitterness in these words was clear, even to an outsider like Lin Yixun.
Feng Chengyu never mentioned his parents to her; it turned out they had long since passed and in such a tragic way.
No wonder Feng Chengyu rarely smiled; how could someone whose parents both died when he was a child, leaving his heart in tatters, ever smile?
No wonder Feng Chengyu was so ruthless in his actions; because if he left others a way out, he would have no way out himself.
