ground, motionless, staring at the floor.The ground, the ceiling, and everything else quickly turned into a face that looked just like A-Wai's.He had never known what it was like to miss someone, even..."You should water these flowers first. Be careful, they are all very precious."

After saying that, she swayed her hips and left with a smug smile. Menglan stood there, looking at the endless sea of flowers before her, her face paling slightly.

This is a huge undertaking.

And right now, it looks like she's still going to have to do it alone.

Meng Lan took a deep breath, not having time to complain much. She borrowed work clothes from the gardener and quickly learned how to use the water pump before starting her work face down and back up.

The instrument is not complex to use.

The water pipe was very heavy, and Dream Orchid's little arms ached after lifting it for so long. It took her quite a while to water just two mu of flower fields before she was completely exhausted.

She awkwardly wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, just about to straighten up and rest, but suddenly, a wave of dizziness washed over her brain.

She could only brace herself with her elbows on the pump handle to keep from falling over.

Since last night, she hasn't eaten or drunk a single bite or sip.

At this moment, my whole body feels light and weak.

Menglan was just about to go to the kitchen for a snack when she saw Lily walking towards them with several maids.

Without a word, they strode into the flower field.

Someone pushed Dream Orchid's shoulder, and someone else snatched the water pipe from her hand, laughing as they sprayed each other with water. "Oh, Miss Dream, you're really working hard! Let's not just stand around, let's all come help her out!"

"That's right, that's right. It's better to keep it hidden so people won't think we're bad hosts~"

"No need, just give me the pipe back." Menglan's face was dark, trying to snatch the pipe back, but could she, alone, possibly overpower these people ganging up on her

"Swoosh!" The maids claimed to be helping her, but they were wielding water pipes and spraying everywhere in the flower field. The powerful water pressure ruined several flowers as soon as it was sprayed out.

"Haha, this is so much fun! Meng Miss, you've been working for such a long time, I bet you're hot too." Lily laughed the most.

Next, she snatched the water pipe and glared at Menglan with cold eyes, directing the stream of water straight at her.

Almost in that instant, Menglan was drenched like a drowned rat, her clothes and hair becoming particularly wet.

The morning breeze was particularly cold, and Meng Lan shivered involuntarily, her whole body disheveled to the extreme.

But no one pitied her, and all she heard was the jeering of the maids, growing louder and louder:

"Lily, you're being too much."

"Overdoing it Hmph, who made her hook up with General Feng behind the scenes Ignore her, let's go!"

As soon as she finished speaking, they turned around and left, arm in arm.

While Menglan was treated like an invisible person and abandoned there, her disheveled appearance looked rather pitiful.

In the morning, the sun has already begun to rise, and the air is really a bit cold.

Menglan lowered her head, her hair still dripping with water droplets. She used her hand to wring out the dampness from the corner of her clothes, shivering so violently that she sneezed repeatedly.

Her disheveled appearance drew the attention of several passing servants, but Menglan didn't care.

For her brother, she could bear all of this.

After Menglan finished dealing with the clothes, she bent down to pick up the water pipe. Suddenly, a pair of AJ sneakers came into her view.

Mulan frowned, her heart sinking to the depths of despair, but she didn't say a word. She picked up the water pipe.

"Knowing you for so many years, I never would have guessed you had a masochistic streak!" The man standing before her sneered.

He stood there, his muscular frame clad in a white tracksuit. A towel hung around his neck, and his hair was damp with sweat.

Used to his usual suit and tie, he now wore sportswear and took off his glasses, giving him a sunny air.

Although Meng Lan was inwardly amazed, she only gave him a faint glance before quickly withdrawing her gaze. "Mr. Feng, you've come to the wrong place. Breakfast, and your fiancée, are in the hall."

"How long are you going to keep putting on a brave face"

Feng Mu clenched her wrist tightly. His dark and deep eyes were extremely cold, and he asked word by word, "Are you so willing to be bullied by these subordinates"

"Mr. Feng, wouldn't this be thanks to you"

Menglan sneered sarcastically, "You've been using my brother to pressure me step by step. How can I resist I've learned my lesson."

Yes.

I surrender, Feng Mu. I will not resist. Through mountains of blades and seas of fire, she would enter. Into the depths of a ten-thousand-zhang abyss, she would leap.

If you have the guts, kill her!

Feng Mu's breath was ragged, his handsome face contorted with anger... This woman always had a way of infuriating him to death. Between them, one was too strong, the other never yielded.

All he wanted was to see her head bowed, she shouldn't be so brazenly contradicting him after carrying the weight of two lives!

But unexpectedly, Menglan failed to meet his wishes.

"Beg me." Feng Mu's thin lips parted, each word dripping with sharpness, "Beg me, and I will let you go. You should be clear that you have no right to resist."

"Please" Menglan whispered softly.

Her expression froze slightly, as if she was truly thinking.

Feng Mu stood not far from her, very close. He could almost see Meng Lan's delicate skin, but her complexion was pale, and her eyelids were heavy with fatigue.

She seemed to have become more haggard after arriving at the Feng family.

Suddenly, Feng Mu felt a twinge of sympathy in his heart. No matter what, he was still a human being. As long as Meng Lan spoke a sweet word to him, he would make this group of female servants disappear from the Feng family forever.

But soon, Menglan let out a disdainful sneer.

She twisted the faucet, continuing to water the flowers, her tone indifferent. "Trouble Mr. Feng to make way, this is not your place."

Well done!

Feng Mu's eyes were filled with frost, his hand resting on his thigh clenched tightly, then clenched even tighter.

He didn't fail to give this woman a chance, she just doesn't know what's good for her.

He was curious to see just how long she could maintain that stubborn streak.

He shouldn't have any sympathy for the daughter of a murderer!

After watering the flowers, the sun was already blazing.

At noon, Menglan, exhausted to the point where she could barely stand, walked back to the Feng family home step by laborious step. She didn't even have time to rest, as she immediately went into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Finally finished all the work, Menglan was so tired she didn't even want to move. She leaned her back against the stove and held a cup of steaming hot water in her hand. After taking a few sips, her body felt a little warmer.

The kitchen was eerily silent, Menglan's heart sinking with every passing moment.

For a moment, she wished she could live in the darkness forever.

Raising her head slightly, she barely managed to hold back the tears welling up in her eyes.

She can't cry.

Her younger brother hasn't woken up yet, she can't just become so fragile because of a little grievance!

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