The Godly Doctor's Bossy Wife (Feng Ruqing) novel Chapter 1203

“When Qing’er came to fetch me, I have met Qin Chen at the Tang family’s house” Nalan Yan’s face was pale. “I was quite fond of that kid back then. Although he had a cold personality, I could tell, just by looking at him, that he was a good kid.”

Feng Tianyu remained silent, tightening his arms around Nalan Yan’s trembling body.

“Jiu Ming has told us that within Tian Shen Manor, only the adopted son from the Qin family came from an unknown background It is more likely that he is our child. I believe what Paramount says.”

“Yan’er”

“But how can it be Qin Chen? How can it be him?”

If Qin Chen was her child

It meant that All this time, her child was standing in front of her, and she did not even recognize him.

These people claimed that Qin Chen was an ungrateful son, but since the first meeting, she could see that Qin Chen was not like what they had said!

That was impossible!

Nalan Yan tightened her grip on Feng Tianyu’s hand. “How far is this place from Tian Shen Manor? I want to go to Tian Shen Manor right now. I want to see him! Now, now!”

Whether Qin Chen was her child or not, she would never Let him encounter any danger!

She felt that Qin Chen could easily get her attention, and she had grown somewhat fond of him. At that time, considering that Qin Chen was Qing’er’s friend, she had thought that it was natural for her to have such feelings.

She had never thought otherwise.

In her mind, since her son and her daughter were born at the same time, they should look a little bit alike. And for this reason, she simply ignored all the doubts that she had back then.

“Yan’er, don’t worry. He’ll be fine, and so will the in-laws. We need to rush to the Mu family now.”

Feng Tianyu’s expression was cold and sullen. It was as if a violent storm was going to explode inside his eyes.

Hopefully They could arrive in time.

A powerful force blasted into the old master’s chest. He snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood, falling backward before landing on the steps.

“Old Master!”

“Master!”

Suyi and the old butler’s expressions changed drastically. They rushed toward the old master and lifted his trembling body.

The old master’s face was pale as he stared at Qin Fei’er with a serious look.

“Fei’er, kill this old thief of the Mu family!” Qin Li sneered and laughed coldly.

So what if this old bastard of the Mu family was better than him? That old man had lost to his daughter.

A few moments later, Qin Fei’er still did not make any move. Her hands were clenched into fists, and her face seemed to be somewhat in discomfort. Her forehead was already covered in cold sweats and her lips were slightly pale.