Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 391 - 411: Is This...Auntie? _1

Chapter 391: Chapter 411: Is This...Auntie? _1

Gu Yuexi hugged Lin Chen without speaking, comforting him silently.

She understood the meaning in Lin Chen’s words.

Lin Chen had half of the Feng family blood in him, an undying blood tie, but the Feng family was unwilling to accept his father at the beginning, which eventually led to his mother leaving her family and eloping with his father.

It didn’t matter how others saw this story, but as the son of Lin Yuan and Feng Lan, Lin Chen naturally didn’t have much affection for the Feng family members who hindered his parents’ love.

For Lin Chen to inquire about his parents’ whereabouts, he had to get in touch with the Feng family, and his identity obviously couldn’t be concealed. However, Lin Chen had a psychological resistance to the Feng family, so he planned to deliberately "show weakness" and lower his own "value", turning himself into a destitute "wild child".

If the Feng family showed disdain, disgust, and rejection, then Lin Chen could justifiably sever this blood bond and go their separate ways without dwelling on the past.

Gu Yuexi understood Lin Chen – after all, when it came to family, no matter what was said, it was different from outsiders.

"Maybe things aren’t as bad as you think..."

Lin Chen smiled and playfully pinched Gu Yuexi’s worried face: "Don’t make that face, I’m not that fragile. I’ve been doing well on my own since I was little, not to mention I have you guys now..."

Guys?

Gu Yuexi twisted her head, her pretty face stretching into a round arc: "Do you need to prepare anything for your visit to their house?"

Lin Chen shook his head and calmly smiled: "There’s nothing to prepare. Let’s go shopping!"

"Okay!"

In the afternoon, Gu Yuexi walked arm in arm with Lin Chen, like a couple in love, strolling around shopping malls and supermarkets, buying bags of stuff.

When they got home, Lin Chen cooked and Gu Yuexi tidied up the house.

Both Lin Chen and Gu Yuexi seemed to have deliberately forgotten something, so in the end, only the master bedroom was tidied up while the guest bedroom remained untouched.

After dinner, Gu Yuexi cuddled up to Lin Chen on the sofa, watching a movie. They each had a bath, changed into new pajamas, and finally lay down on the spacious bed in the master bedroom.

Having learned from their experience the day before, when Lin Chen casually put his arm around Gu Yuexi’s waist, she obediently snuggled into his arms like a gentle kitten.

Everything felt so natural.

The next day, Lin Chen left the house under Gu Yuexi’s worried gaze. Bat had previously given him detailed information on the Feng family when he investigated his parents.

Lin Chen took a taxi to Feng Lan’s parents’ residence, the dwelling of his maternal grandparents Feng Yuanhua and Du Pingyue – a three-story villa.

Lin Chen stood in front of the villa with slightly complicated emotions, considering that the people inside, if judged by blood ties, were his closest relatives apart from his parents.

Just as Lin Chen prepared to ring the doorbell, a red Ferrari roared in from afar and stopped right in front of him.

The car window slid down, revealing a beautiful face with fiery red lips, wine-red hair, and wavy curls. She looked not only fashionable but also wild.

The pretty woman glanced at Lin Chen and a bright smile appeared on her face: "Hi, handsome, who are you looking for?"

Handsome?

Lin Chen blinked and quickly searched his memory to identify the woman. In a moment, he matched the information with the woman in front of him.

Feng Yazhen!

The youngest daughter of Feng Yuanhua and Du Pingyue.

Feng Lan’s sister, which meant she was Lin Chen’s... aunt?

Lin Chen’s eyes widened – wasn’t it said that Feng Yazhen had always been abroad? When did she come back?

Lin Chen replied, "I’m looking for Mr. Feng."

Feng Yazhen snapped her fingers and smiled, "Come in."

The villa’s iron gate opened, and the Ferrari drove into the yard. Lin Chen followed, feeling a little bit uneasy.

His aunt was indeed young – how old was she again?

He calculated the age difference and concluded that his grandparents had Feng Lan at 24 and Feng Yazhen at 40. Now Feng Lan was 50 and Feng Yazhen 34, only seven years older than himself.

She wasn’t much older than him.

Feng Yazhen parked the car, got out gracefully, and smiled, "You came empty-handed, doesn’t look like you’re asking for any favor, huh?"

You’re rather blunt!

Lin Chen smiled, "I just wanted to ask some questions."

"Follow me."

Feng Yazhen laughed and led the way, pushing open the villa’s living room door, and calling, "Dad, someone’s looking for you."

Feng Yuanhua was sitting on the sofa watching the news. He frowned and said, "You’re a grown-up, but you’re always out and about. Where did you go last night?"

Feng Yazhen chuckled, "We’ll talk about that later. We have a guest."

Feng Yuanhua turned his head to look at Lin Chen standing at the door. Sunshine streamed through the window diagonally, casting a glow on Lin Chen’s handsome face and made Feng Yuanhua’s hand shudder – he nearly dropped the remote control.

At the kitchen door, Du Pingyue came out carrying a plate of washed fruit. Seeing Lin Chen standing at the door, she froze, dropping the fruit plate onto the floor, the fruit scattering everywhere...