Chapter 2469 Fatty, I’m Sorry

"Fat man, there is no truth to be told between the two of us, right?!"

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways, his voice suddenly cold.

"sit down!"

The corners of Feng Chenglin's lips trembled, but he finally sat down slowly and remained silent.

"Qingyou...do you blame you for running around outside every day and not staying with her at home?!"

"No... Third Young Master, it's not the first day you've met Qingyou. Isn't she that kind of ignorant, messy woman?!"

"Then why is she crying?!"

"..."

Feng Chenglin was silent again and looked at the door of his house.

There, a group of children were playing around a campfire.

Ling Luoyu's heart suddenly sank: "It's a child..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly trembled, turned his head to look at her, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Ling Luoyu's eyes flickered, and her heart ached slightly: "Qingyou...do you want a child of your own?!"

"It's not Qingyou...it's my grandfather..."

Feng Chenglin sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"Grandpa is getting older. He often sighs when he sees other people's children running around... Although he doesn't say anything, Qingyou understands what he means... He is lamenting that the Feng family has no heirs, so..."

His voice paused, and his eyes were full of love.

"So she suggested to grandpa that she give me a few concubines... to continue the Feng family's bloodline..."

Ling Luoyu's pupils narrowed: "She... proposed?!"

For Hao Qingyou, taking a concubine for her husband would be more painful and more desperate than stabbing her several times.

"Yes... Qingyou proposed it, and grandpa agreed, and..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly laughed bitterly, shook his head and sighed.

"And these concubines are at my house... waiting for me tonight..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

She didn't know what to say for a moment.

This is an internal matter within the Feng family. Logically speaking, she, an outsider, has no right to interfere.

But in the final analysis, she was the culprit.

If it weren't for her, Hao Qingyou would be the mother of a group of children now, and she wouldn't have such pain and entanglement.

Hao Qingyou's injury hurt the three of them.

After a long time, she lowered her eyes and said in silence: "Then...then what are you going to do?!"

"I won't agree... If that happens, Qingyou... Qingyou will live a life worse than death..."

Hao Qingyou only has Feng Chenglin left now. If he sleeps in another woman's room again, it will definitely be a torment worse than death for her.

"Do you want to?!" Ling Luoyu said suddenly.

"What?"

"Do you want a child of your own?!"

"..."

Feng Chenglin didn't know how to answer for a while.

To say that you don’t want to is simply too false!

Not to mention that Ling Luoyu wouldn't believe it, he himself felt that he couldn't say it.

But if you think about it, where would you put Ling Luoyu? !

After all, Hao Qingyou's injuries were something she had always blamed herself for.

He knew that Ling Luoyu's heartache always existed in her heart, like a scar that would bleed at the slightest touch.

"Fat man, I'm sorry..."

"Third Young Master, what did you say?!" Feng Chenglin had tears in his eyes, but he still laughed loudly: "What is our relationship? You actually want to say sorry?"

Hao Qingyou walked out with a cup of tea, but looked at the children by the campfire. After standing still for a moment, she walked up the col with her skirt in hand.

"Third Young Master, drink tea..."

Ling Luoyu took the tea cup with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Qingyou, give me another chance..."

Hao Qingyou was startled: "What?"