Chapter 1373: Miss Feng, Please
"I don’t know if I know them either." Xia Yinian’s gaze remained outside.
Knowing she had said something ambiguous, she added two more words.
"Really."
Wen Jiaxin glanced at the person behind him through the rearview mirror and didn’t ask further.
The car continued forward.
After circling for a while, the house they had seen earlier finally appeared in their view again.
Without receiving any orders, Wen Jiaxin followed the plan and continued approaching the house.
He was forced to stop only when the car couldn’t go any further.
"Nian Nian, the remaining road can only be walked." Wen Jiaxin turned off the engine and opened the door to get out.
The next moment, Xia Yinian also got out of the car.
The two exchanged a glance and walked straight along the path.
A middle-aged man who appeared in the yard looked at them without any surprise, as if he had known they would come.
"Miss Feng, please!" Han Hanxin gestured but blocked Wen Jiaxin.
Xia Yinian looked at the man who directly addressed her as Miss Feng, Yue Mei frowned.
Perhaps the situation was indeed as she imagined.
If she and Beicheng really had a family feud, what would become of their future? Would there even be a future?
Wen Jiaxin didn’t pay attention to Han Hanxin’s "Miss Feng," perhaps considering that Nian Nian once stayed at the Feng Family and was liked by Old Master Feng, leading to a misunderstanding.
He looked at Han Hanxin and continued to step forward.
"Sorry! My master only wants to see Miss Feng alone." Han Hanxin reminded.
"I won’t let Nian Nian go in alone!" Wen Jiaxin’s voice sounded.
This was his bottom line; at least he couldn’t let Nian Nian out of his sight.
"Miss Feng, what do you think?" Han Hanxin’s gaze returned to Xia Yinian.
"Jiaxin, you stay. I’ll just go in for a while." Xia Yinian looked at Wen Jiaxin.
If it concerned the secrets of the two families, it was indeed not suitable for others to know.
"But..." Wen Jiaxin still showed no sign of compromising.
"You can rest assured, today my master won’t do anything to Miss Feng, and isn’t it Miss Feng herself who wants to meet my master?"
Han Hanxin was neither humble nor overbearing.
"Jiaxin, I will come out soon." Xia Yinian gave Wen Jiaxin a look.
Wen Jiaxin finally compromised and nodded.
"You better not mess around!" He locked eyes with Han Hanxin, brows deeply furrowed.
"I guarantee, not today." Han Hanxin repeated the same words.
In fact, he didn’t need to repeat it; the other two present also knew that "not today," but perhaps after today, no one could guarantee.
Passing by Han Hanxin, Xia Yinian walked into the villa alone.
This was a house with a bit of history; Xia Yinian couldn’t be sure if it was built after she came or if the house had always been there.
The only thing she knew for sure was that it was very quiet.
Even if someone was tired of city life and wanted a quiet place, it was hard to imagine anyone choosing here.
Just when Xia Yinian thought she wouldn’t see her so quickly, as soon as she entered the door, a slender figure appeared before her.
The woman on the sofa was wearing a goose yellow short jacket with a cheongsam underneath.
Her curvy figure hardly resembled someone who had given birth, and she was at least in her forties or fifties.
Seeing the woman who seemed in her early thirties, Xia Yinian found it hard to believe that this was Beicheng’s biological mother.