CHAPTER 440: CHAPTER 440

"Ah Ming, is it really you?"

Miss Wei Su was sobbing and appearing utterly agitated.

"Miss Wei, you seem rather displeased with my return?"

Feng Ming still looked at Wei Su with a cold gaze.

She almost flung herself into Feng Ming’s arms, "Ah Ming, of course I’m happy. Do you know how long I’ve waited for you?"

"Why didn’t you let me know you were alive! Why be so cruel to me..."

"Ah Ming, I’ve missed you so much."

Wei Su hugged Feng Ming, questioning him tearfully, her voice cracking with emotion.

Those unaware of the situation were moved by such a display, some even shedding tears silently, rejoicing for Miss Wei Su that her patience had finally paid off, and now she could look forward to a blissful life.

However, Feng Ming, while being embraced by Wei Su, did not reciprocate the hug.

His irritation towards Wei Su’s crying became apparent, not even glancing at her, but rather, he looked beyond the screen.

Eventually, as if he couldn’t control himself, he spoke to someone behind the screen, "Are you just going to stand there and watch your husband being hugged and held by another woman?"

Upon Feng Ming’s words, nearly everyone’s eyes widened in shock, their gazes curiously turning towards the screen.

Even Wei Su, still in Feng Ming’s embrace, looked towards the screen in bafflement.

Feng Ming had just uttered "your husband".

Could it be that during his years away from the Feng Family, he had been with another woman?

No...

Wei Su couldn’t believe it, for Feng Ming had adored her so much before.

On her birthday, even if he was miles away, he would rush back to her side, hide himself in a giant box to surprise her.

He professed his love for her in front of countless people, vowing to pamper her into becoming the most capricious and willful woman in the world, so that no one else could ever tolerate her, and she would be his, and his alone.

His affection and admiration for her had been so profound.

How could he possibly abandon her for another woman?

As Wei Su tried to convince herself not to believe it, Cen Xuan slowly emerged from behind the screen, approaching the crowd.

She was clad in a simple white cocktail dress, looking as pure and fresh as a lily.

Her beauty was delicate and elegant, a stark contrast to Wei Su’s flamboyant and radiant features.

Everyone watched Cen Xuan, and she became flustered.

She had been hired to sway the parents with money.

But now, with everyone looking at her, further coupled with the nearly hostile glare from the woman in Feng Ming’s arms, Cen Xuan realized she might have intruded upon the emotions of others.

She disliked this sensation of moral decay, and under the probing eyes that felt like knives, she almost wanted to flee.

At this critical moment, Feng Ming pushed Wei Su away and immediately rushed over, grasping Cen Xuan’s hand, and introduced her to the others, "This is Cen Xuan, my wife."

Cen Xuan, stiff as a board, took a deep breath and said, "Hello everyone, I’m Cen Xuan. It’s nice to meet you all, please give me your guidance."

Feng Ming teased her while holding her shoulder, "This isn’t the workplace, no need to say ’please give me your guidance’. These are all my family members. I’ll introduce you, here is my grandfather, my sister..."

Feng Ming led Cen Xuan, introducing her one by one to the most important people in his life.

The others shifted their focus to Cen Xuan, greeting her warmly; some even had servants fetch chairs so she could sit down next to Feng Ming.

Every interaction made Wei Su seem even more isolated and alone.

She desperately looked towards Feng Yu, hoping he could lend her some support.

Yet she saw that Feng Yu didn’t spare her a glance, also welcoming Cen Xuan.

Indeed, Feng Yu had always sought a woman who could hold Feng Ming’s reins, and with another woman now by his side, why would he bother giving her another look?

Miss Wei Su felt an extreme sense of desolation, wanting to cry and run away.

However, strangely, she began to feel an inexplicable heat all over her body, as if countless ants were nibbling away at her.

She forgot everything around her for a moment, frantically tearing at her clothes...

While the Feng Family and their distinguished guests were busy celebrating their reunion, nobody expected that Miss Wei Su would suddenly start to strip.

"Miss Wei Su, what’s wrong with you?"

"Has being rejected by Feng Ming driven you mad?"

"Even if you’ve lost your mind, you don’t have to be so shameless!"

Everyone was confused by this unexpected stripping show.

Cen Xuan was even more so.

She even thought to herself that if this woman had gone mad because of her provocation, then she wouldn’t take her money.

She really needed the money, but she couldn’t earn it with a guilty conscience.

However, before she could express this thought, she felt the man with his arm around her shoulder stiffen.

So does this man actually still love Miss Wei Su, and is he trying to punish her with this extreme method due to certain reasons?

In fact, in the two days after getting the marriage certificate with Feng Ming, he not only accompanied her to work but also helped her move and even met her parents.

Cen Xuan had never been in love, so it was inevitable that she was clouded by this kind of care and tenderness, and she became intimate with Feng Ming.

She even fantasized that they would end up truly loving each other and become a loving couple for a long time.

But Feng Ming’s sudden abnormality also woke Cen Xuan from those unrealistic fantasies.

Feng Ming still couldn’t let go of his old flame.

Maybe after punishing his old flame for her past mistakes, they could return to how things were.

The only thing Cen Xuan was thankful for was that Feng Ming showed his true colors before she fell too deeply into this relationship.

This way, she woke up and understood that she needed to guard her own heart...

On the other side, Jiang Moxi, seeing Miss Wei Su losing control and tearing at her clothes, almost ripping off the last bits of fabric, turned her head and gave Feng Yu a cold glance.

Feng Yu also noticed Jiang Moxi’s gaze and realized that Miss Wei Su’s abnormal behavior was likely because of the fresh orange juice she had someone send to Jiang Moxi earlier.

If Jiang Moxi had been unguarded, she would have been the one making a fool of herself in front of everyone.

Thinking of this, Feng Yu’s eyes shaded as if frosted over.

He indeed allowed Miss Wei Su to try to drive a wedge between Feng Ming and Jiang Moxi, but he never permitted her to harm Jiang Moxi!

But this woman went behind his back and disobeyed...

Very good!

Truly splendid!

Feng Yu’s eyes darkened as if they could seep ink, his cold aura instantly filling the space behind the screen.

"Get out!" he roared at Miss Wei Su, like a demon trying to tear her to shreds.

But Miss Wei Su seemed to have been lost in her own world for quite some time, unaware of anything, still vigorously tearing at the two pieces of fabric on her.

Her mouth continued to call out, "It’s so hot! Can someone help me!"

Old Master Feng also realized the deadly aura emanating from Feng Yu. He didn’t want his birthday banquet to turn into a chaotic scene, so he shouted at the butler, "Take her away now!"

Upon receiving the order, the butler hurriedly took off his jacket and wrapped it around Miss Wei Su, trying to take her away.

But as soon as Miss Wei Su saw a man approaching, she immediately lunged into the butler’s arms, hugging his waist tightly without letting go, and desperately pressed her body against the butler’s.

"Help me! Can you help me?"

The butler blushed. He was an old man and quite flustered by the scene.

"Miss Wei Su, please come to your senses."

"I can’t, please help me!"

Miss Wei Su even grabbed the butler’s hand and placed it on her body.

Fortunately, at that time Feng Yu called over a few young and strong men to carry Miss Wei Su away, preventing the butler, an old man, from losing his dignity.

"Throw her into the pond in the backyard, such a disgraceful spectacle!"

As he said this, Feng Yu also gave Feng Ming a cold glance...