Chapter 2

After nine o'clock in the evening, Feng Tingshen and his daughter returned.

Feng Jingxin gripped the hem of Feng Tingshen's clothes, her movements getting out of the car slow and sluggish.

Because Mom was there, she actually didn't want to go home tonight.

But Aunt Wuwu said Mom had come specifically to accompany her and Dad, and if they didn't go back, Mom would be sad.

Dad also said that if they didn't go back tonight, Mom would definitely follow them out to sea to play tomorrow.

She had no choice but to agree to return.

But she was still a bit worried and said gloomily: "Dad, what should we do if Mom pesters us to go out with us tomorrow?"

"She won't." Feng Tingshen's tone was firm.

In the years they had been married, although Rong Ci always tried every way to find opportunities to spend more time with him.

But she was still sensible; as long as he showed his attitude, she wouldn't dare to make him unhappy.

In Feng Jingxin's memory, Rong Ci had always been very obedient to Feng Tingshen.

Since he said she wouldn't, then she definitely wouldn't.

Feng Jingxin finally felt relieved.

Her mood also improved, changing from her previous gloominess, and she skipped into the door, telling Liu Shen she wanted to take a bath.

"Okay, okay, okay." Liu Shen responded repeatedly, and remembering Rong Ci's instructions, she handed the envelope to Feng Tingshen: "Sir, this is what Madam asked me to give to you."

Feng Tingshen took it and asked casually: "Where is she?"

"This... Madam packed her things and returned to the country at noon, don't you know?"

Feng Tingshen's movement of going upstairs paused, and he turned his head back: "She went back?"

"Yes."

Why Rong Ci suddenly came to Country A, Feng Tingshen hadn't given Rong Ci a chance to speak.

He also didn't care.

Learning that she had left, he didn't take it to heart either.

Feng Jingxin was also a bit surprised.

Hearing it, her heart felt a little bit of disappointment.

She had been thinking that if Mom didn't follow her and Dad to play at sea tomorrow, having Mom accompany her at night would actually be quite good.

Moreover, her hands hurt easily when polishing seashells, and she had wanted to ask Mom to help her finish it!

Feng Tingshen and Rong Ci hadn't seen each other for months, and Rong Ci had finally come over, yet she hadn't even seen Feng Tingshen's shadow. Remembering that Rong Ci's face seemed not quite right when she left, Liu Shen couldn't help but remind him: "Sir, when Madam left, her expression wasn't quite right, she seemed angry."

Liu Shen had previously thought Rong Ci had an urgent matter, which was why she hurried back to the country.

Now that she learned Feng Tingshen didn't know Rong Ci had returned to the country at all, she realized something was wrong.

Angry?

In front of him, Rong Ci had always been good-tempered and accommodating.

So she could get angry too?

That was fresh.

Feng Tingshen smiled indifferently, dealt with Liu Shen with a cold response, and went upstairs.

Returning to the room, just as he was about to open the letter Rong Ci gave him, at this moment, Lin Wu's phone call came in. After Feng Tingshen answered the phone, he threw the envelope aside and turned to go out the door.

A while later, the envelope fell from the bedside to the floor.

That night, Feng Tingshen did not return.

The next day, when Liu Shen went up to clean, she saw the envelope on the floor and recognized it as the one Rong Ci had asked her to give to Feng Tingshen yesterday.

She thought Feng Tingshen had already read it, so she casually put it into the cabinet on the side.

Rong Ci got off the plane, and after arriving home, she went straight upstairs to pack her luggage.

After all, it had been six years, and she had quite a lot of things in the house.

But she only took away a few sets of clothes, two sets of daily necessities, and some of her professional books.

After marriage, Feng Tingshen would give her and her daughter living expenses every month.

They were deposited into two separate cards.

One was hers, and one was her daughter's.

But Rong Ci was used to using her own card for daily expenses.

She had never touched her daughter's card from beginning to end.

Moreover, she loved Feng Tingshen, and every time she went shopping, seeing clothes, shoes, cufflinks, ties, etc., that were suitable for him, she couldn't help but buy them for him.

As for herself, due to her work, her daily expenses were not high, and she was full of her husband and daughter, wanting to give them the best of everything, so most of the living expenses Feng Tingshen gave her were spent on them.

Under these circumstances, there shouldn't be much money left in the card now.

However, in the past year or so, because her daughter had basically lived in Country A with Feng Tingshen, she had fewer opportunities to buy things for them.

Now there were actually more than 30 million left in the card.

Feng Tingshen wouldn't put this amount of money in his eyes, but for her, it was not a small sum.

Since the money originally belonged to her, Rong Ci didn't act coy and transferred the money away.

Leaving the two cards behind, she dragged her luggage and left without looking back.

She had an apartment not far from the company where she worked.

It wasn't big, over a hundred square meters.

Four years ago, she bought it to take care of the performance of a friend who had run away from home, and she had never lived in it before.

Now it actually came in handy.

She had found someone to clean the house regularly before, so it wasn't dirty, and it could be moved into after a simple cleaning.

Tired for a day, at past ten o'clock in the evening, Rong Ci washed up and returned to her room to rest.

"Ding ding, ding ding, ding ding—"

The harsh alarm clock sounded, and Rong Ci woke up from her dream.

Suddenly awakened, Rong Ci's mind had a moment of blankness.

After her mind cleared, she suddenly remembered that it was one o'clock in the morning, which was past seven o'clock in the morning in Country A where Feng Tingshen and her daughter were.

Feng Tingshen and her daughter usually ate breakfast at this time.

Ever since her daughter followed Feng Tingshen to Country A, she usually called her daughter at this time.

It was just that she was tired from work and used to sleeping early, and fearing she would miss the time to talk to her daughter on the phone, she set such an alarm clock.

After her daughter went to Country A with Feng Tingshen, she wasn't used to it at first and missed her very much, wanting to call her all the time.

But as the time she went to Country A grew longer, on the phone, her daughter's attachment and longing for her turned into perfunctoriness and impatience.

This alarm clock actually had no need to be set long ago.

It was she who couldn't bear to.

Thinking of this, Rong Ci smiled bitterly.

After hesitating for a while, Rong Ci deleted the alarm clock, turned off her phone, and went to sleep.

On the other side.

Feng Tingshen and Feng Jingxin had almost finished their breakfast.

Although Feng Tingshen knew that Rong Ci basically called her daughter at this time every day, he wasn't home every day and didn't pay much attention to this matter.

Rong Ci didn't call today, he noticed it, but didn't care, and after finishing breakfast, he went upstairs to change his clothes.

Feng Jingxin felt that Rong Ci was becoming more and more long-winded, and she loved talking to her on the phone less and less.

Seeing that Rong Ci hadn't called yet even though it was so late today, she thought she might have been delayed by something.

Her dark, round eyes rolled, and she grabbed her schoolbag and ran out the door.

Seeing this, Liu Shen hurriedly followed: "Young Lady, it's still early, it's not too late to go out later!"

Feng Jingxin didn't listen, just ran happily to the car.

Just kidding, it was rare that Mom had something to do and didn't call on time today.

If she didn't go out now, Mom would call in a while, and she would have to chat with her again, she didn't want that!

After marriage, Rong Ci entered the Feng Group to work.

She entered the Feng Group initially for Feng Tingshen.

Now that she was going to divorce, she had no reason to stay in the Feng Group.

The next morning, after arriving at the company, Rong Ci handed her resignation letter to Jiang Zhe.