Make a Living by Your Face [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.2

8.6 - Dream

　　Why is Sheng Ziyao's surname Sheng? This question not only annoyed Feng Qian, but also confused Shen Mian.

　　According to Feng Qian, the original owner's fiancé's surname was Sheng, but the original owner had no reason to let the adopted child take her fiancé's surname. This was unreasonable. If the original owner was deeply in love with her fiancé, it would be impossible for there to be no trace of him at home.

　　Or maybe it was just a coincidence. The child's biological father also had the surname Sheng, which happened to be the same surname as the original owner's fiancé. Although the probability of this was small, it was not impossible.

　　In fact, there is another possibility, that is, Sheng Ziyao is indeed the child of the fiancé, so the biological mother of the child is...

　　"No, impossible!"

　　Feng Qian was stunned and asked with a serious face: "What's impossible?"

　　He exerted force suddenly, and Shen Mian felt that his neck was almost strangled. He coughed violently a few times and squeezed out a broken voice from his throat: "Feng Qian, if you don't believe me, kill me now! I will never show weakness to you again and beg for mercy..."

　　He said this harshly, but he looked so pitiful. His delicate vitals were being strangled, his breathing was gradually becoming weaker, and his almond-shaped eyes were filled with watery light. He said that he would not show weakness or beg for mercy, but the way he looked at this moment made it impossible not to feel soft-hearted.

　　Feng Qian looked into those cold and arrogant eyes filled with tears. His lost rationality returned a little. After a moment of silence, he finally let go of him slowly.

　　As soon as he let go, Shen Mian lay on the side of the bed and retched. People with special abilities are stronger than ordinary people, and without him using much force, hideous bruises were left on his neck.

　　"How do you want to defend yourself this time?" Feng Qian said.

　　Shen Mian slowed down his breathing, raised his eyes to look at him, and sneered: "Why should I defend myself?"

　　Feng Qian's eyes narrowed: "So, you admit it."

　　Shen Mian said: "What should I admit? What do I have to admit? Why should I let Yaoyao have the last name Sheng? You should know this best!"

　　He spoke so confidently that Feng Qian was stunned.

　　Shen Mian wiped away the tears that had not yet dried from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, glanced at the man coldly, and said: "I haven't had a good life in the past few years. It was like this before the end of the world. You know me, I can't even support myself, let alone such a small life that needs to be raised by me." He raised his lips in self-mockery, "It doesn't matter if I suffer alone, but I don't want Yaoyao to suffer with me."

　　Feng Qian moved his lips, but in the end he didn't utter a word.

　　Shen Mian glanced at him, as if he had guessed his thoughts, and said, "Of course I dare not look for you. You hate me so much. Let's not talk about whether you believe that Yaoyao is your biological child or not. Even if you are willing to believe it, I don't want to be treated as a monster, especially by you. I let Yaoyao have the surname Sheng just to have more escape routes. It will be more dangerous after the end of the world. If one day I really have no other choice, I will let him go to the man with the surname Sheng. Maybe it will be a ray of hope."

　　Feng Qian laughed out loud, "You don't dare to come to me, but you believe Sheng Tianze? I thought you had become smarter in the past few years, why are you still dreaming? If the Sheng family was so easy to get close to, you wouldn't have ended up like that. In the eyes of the Sheng family, you, Xu Mu, are worse than a stray dog. Will they recognize the bastard you gave birth to?"