Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 139 - 139 139 Send You A Home Seeking Votes

139: 139: Send You A Home [Seeking Votes] 139: 139: Send You A Home [Seeking Votes] Love is actually very simple, it’s just about sharing meals and strolls with the person you like, seeing them and hearing their voice every day is enough.

As for money and such, it really isn’t that important.

At least that’s how it seemed in Shen Yin’s eyes, falling for someone made her instinctively treat him well, caring about his desires and worries.

Seeing Tang Feng relish the meals she cooked, Shen Yin also smiled with satisfaction.

Keeping a man’s heart isn’t difficult, with proficient skills and the ability to enter the kitchen.

Shen Yin desired nothing more, she truly didn’t care about status as long as her daughter was doing well.

She couldn’t bear children anymore, so even if she ended up with Tang Feng, she wouldn’t tie him down, just occasionally having him join the mother and daughter for a meal and a chat, maybe go out when there was time.

Tang Feng would have to bend over laughing if he knew what was in Shen Yin’s mind.

Looking at the mother and daughter across from him, Tang Feng felt sympathetic because for several months now, he hadn’t seen any of their family members, no elders, siblings, or sisters.

She didn’t speak of it, and naturally, Tang Feng didn’t ask, given their relationship hadn’t progressed to that level yet, but it was obvious to anyone that she was resistant to men.

As for why she wasn’t resistant to Tang Feng was thanks to his timely assistance, furthermore, by starting from her daughter’s side, he swiftly conquered Shen Yin’s strong yet fragile heart underneath.

She really didn’t want to think about the countless long nights unless she was a Holy Daughter, but she wasn’t.

To be honest, without men, even the most beautiful will age quickly, the pressure of life can crush a man, not to mention a woman.

When all thoughts are consumed by the struggle for daily bread and one stops to contemplate oneself, seeing the aging in the mirror each day, lamenting the ruthlessness of time, one can’t help but sigh at the injustice of fate.

A woman’s tenderness comes forth at night, whereas a man’s passion is ever-present, just as flowers need water, women can’t do without men’s nourishment.

After the meal, Shen Yin made a pot of tea, also specially purchased and rather expensive, yet she had no regrets spending the money.

A woman’s task is to care about every small detail, to make a man feel at home, and in this area, Shen Yin did exceptionally well.

Her tea-making skills were practiced, which made Tang Feng curious about her background, this proficiency was undoubtedly a long-formed habit.

She must have been a woman who knew how to manage a household.

It’s unknown why she took this path, a man with a story is intriguing, a woman with one even more so, Tang Feng had fully integrated into this society, and he was interested in the relationships between people and the underlying human nature.

It could teach a lot and also bring about deep reflection.

Every woman has a secret, like Mu Qingwan, like Yao Xin, like the English teacher, Han Jing, their unknown sides, when revealed, shock the soul.

And the feeling Shen Yin gave him was that the story behind her probably only brought her sorrow.

Since destiny brought them together, he might as well give them a beautiful future.

When Shen Yin came out after tidying everything up, her forehead was dripping with sweat, showing she wasn’t lightly fatigued, from getting up at three or four in the morning until now without a rest, Tang Feng’s heart ached.

He stood up, took Shen Yin’s hand, and with the other, he took Xiaoqing’s, “I’m taking you two somewhere.”

“Yay, yay,” Xiaoqing thought there was more fun to be had and was bouncing with joy.

“Where to?” Shen Yin was tired, she didn’t want to go out to play.

“Go pack some clothes for you and Xiaoqing to change into, you two won’t be coming back tonight,” Tang Feng said.

“Maybe we shouldn’t go, I’m a bit tired,” Shen Yin was somewhat afraid.

Not returning tonight meant he surely would take advantage of her, and subconsciously, she began to think about backing out.

“I know you’re tired, so I’m taking you to a place to rest.

You’re not allowed to refuse.

From now on, listen to everything I say,” Tang Feng said as he carried the young girl and walked outside first.

Shen Yin had no choice but to go upstairs, pack a few clothes, and walk out with her bag.

After locking the door, Tang Feng hailed a taxi and headed directly to the seaside villa.

From A1 to A10, the top ten villas were located from the foothill to the mountaintop, each one a few dozen meters higher than the last, every one of them spanning over ten thousand square meters.

Tang Feng was dazzled by the splendor.

What’s more, none of the villas were on the same level; each staggered and had its own path leading to it, essentially a private garden.

Even more frightening was that all of them were well-decorated, resplendent and majestic, with personnel regularly cleaning.

Tang Feng couldn’t help but sigh at the luxury of such enjoyment.

Even as an Immortal Venerable, he had never taken a day to enjoy such tranquility.

Now that he thought about it, it seemed utterly foolish.

No wonder those old Immortal Emperors had hordes of wives and concubines and immense power.

With these foundations, it was possible to enjoy a perfect material life.

What was the purpose of cultivation, if not to possess pleasures others lacked?

Wasn’t becoming the strongest striving for exactly that?

Tang Feng brought the mother and daughter to Villa A2.

Upon entering, they saw a vast lawn, complete facilities, and Bai Hua flowers so stunning they dazzled the mother and daughter.

“How beautiful!

Is this brother’s house?” Xiaoqing ran forward gleefully.

“Sister Yin, do you like it?” Tang Feng hugged her, allowing Shen Yin to snuggle into his embrace and pointed to the villa.

“Is this really your house?” Shen Yin couldn’t help but love it, the lifestyle every woman dreams of.

“It’s not my house, it’s our house.

From now on, you and your daughter will live here,” Tang Feng said.

“Ah!

No, I don’t want it.” Shen Yin was startled.

She wasn’t a woman who coveted vanity; otherwise, she would have left with someone else long ago.

“Sister Yin, all ten villas from top to bottom are mine.

What’s the harm in giving you one?

If not for yourself, then for Xiaoqing.

She could have lived the life of a Princess.

Now that I have the capability and she has the opportunity, why not take it?” Tang Feng reasoned.

“All the villas up and down this mountain are yours?” Shen Yin was shocked once again.

“They were gifts,” Tang Feng recalled the Chief’s spitting blood expression and laughed brightly.

“I still don’t want it.

I have my own hands and feet, and I can ensure Xiaoqing won’t suffer.

I really can’t accept it,” Shen Yin calmed down, expressing her innermost feelings.

“Look at Xiaoqing; she really likes it here.

And I hate rejection the most.

I want to be good to you, to let you live happily and comfortably for the rest of your lives, free from life’s petty troubles.

If you love me, don’t refuse.

Of course, if you do refuse, I will never disturb your life again.” Tang Feng spoke seriously and earnestly.

Shen Yin’s heart trembled.

She could refuse the villa, but could she be indifferent about losing Tang Feng?

If it had been before she was emotionally invested, perhaps she could manage, but now, deeply entangled, to pull away might hurt both herself and him.

What should she do?

“Sister Yin, look at me.” Tang Feng made Shen Yin face him, their eyes meeting.

“I might leave in the future, and I may never return.

Think of this as a keepsake of me.”

“Where are you going?” Shen Yin instinctively wrapped her arms around Tang Feng, truly scared.

Tang Feng was being too serious.

“I’ll tell you later, but no matter what, I want a home here that gives me something to hold on to.

Do you understand?” Tang Feng spoke.

“Can’t you just not go?” Shen Yin actually cried.

“I can’t.

Don’t cry.

If there’s a chance, I will come back to take you with me,” Tang Feng held her tightly in his arms.

“Alright, I’ll stay.

Let’s go, show me around,” Shen Yin finally let go of her reservations.

She had a premonition that Tang Feng’s departure might happen in the next few years; she wanted to cherish the time they spent together.