The Yandere Male Lead Chases Me-Chapter 895: Lord Hero Is So Bad 17

Su Yan remained silent for a moment.

"Su Yunyun."

After those three words left Su Yan’s mouth, a scoffing sound came from the other end of the phone.

"How have mom and dad been educating you all these years? So rude and lacking in manners?"

The other person’s voice was somewhat loud, with a tone of elder lecturing.

Su Yan didn’t speak.

Then, the person on the other end continued

"Come back home for lunch tomorrow."

Before Su Yan could respond, she heard the person immediately follow up with

"Su Yan, you should know, in this house, no matter what the decision is, you don’t have the right to refuse."

After finishing, the phone on the other side was rudely hung up.

Su Yan sat on the sofa.

Su Yunyun, the original body’s older sister.

Studied abroad.

Is a pianist.

Was the darling from childhood to adulthood.

Perhaps due to being doted on since she was young.

Su Yunyun had never respected the original body, her younger sister, since childhood.

It was a deep-rooted bias and disdain.

Concerning the original body marrying Feng Guoyuan, who is nearly forty years older.

Su Yunyun wholeheartedly agreed.

In her eyes, it was the original body’s good fortune to marry Feng Guoyuan.

The original body both disliked and feared this sister.

Xiao Hua, being an excellent Tongzi.

Naturally knew all these things.

Couldn’t help but ask

"Host, are you going back?"

"Yes."

"If you go back, they’re definitely going to send you to Feng Guoyuan again."

"Yes."

"And you’re still going back?"

"Su Yunyun knows the phone number here."

Since she knew the landline number here, she definitely knows where I live now.

There’s nowhere left to hide.

Can only go back.

Very soon, the night was deep.

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Over at the hospital.

Feng Rong was sleeping on the bed.

The furrow between his brows tightened, as beads of sweat rolled down.

He was probably dreaming.

Struggling hard with something.

His complexion grew increasingly pale.

Until he grunted, suddenly opening his eyes.

Feng Rong was panting heavily.

Suddenly he sat up.

He was just taking a nap.

Yet, the hospital gown on him had already been soaked with sweat.

Feng Rong shut his eyes tight.

Looking pale, he murmured

"Su Yan."

His throat moved, the tone full of deeper meaning.

Feng Rong recognized Su Yan.

Even before meeting Su Yan, he recognized her.

Yes, that’s literally the meaning.

Starting five years ago, for some unknown reason, he kept dreaming.

Scattered fragments, always intertwined together.

Sometimes, it’s a boy in school uniform sending a girl home, buying her candy.

Sometimes, it’s an ancient man thinking up ways to swindle candy from a woman’s wallet.

Sometimes, it’s a woman putting candy in the mouth of a man.

In the dream, although the woman’s face was always different, they were all called Su Yan.

All had those unforgettable eyes.

Originally thought it was just a dream.

Later, he accidentally learned that his so-called father was going to marry again, to someone named Su Yan.

His curiosity was piqued.

So he planned to go home to have a look.

Just when he returned home, the young stepmother called Su Yan happened to burst out of a small dark room.

Upon seeing her, her appearance was unlike any of the dream versions.

Initially thought his actions were laughable.

Unexpectedly, she could easily take down his bodyguard.

When he sent her off, she too pulled candy out of her pocket.

She seemed to really like eating.

And every subsequent meeting, Feng Rong felt she overlapped more with the woman in his dreams.

She looked obedient, harmless, yet had explosive energy, and loved eating candy.

Also, she gazed at him with those glimmering eyes.