kid! I don’t believe you have the guts to kill anyone!”向晚 clutched her chopsticks tightly, stabbing at the noodles in her bowl. There was pain and confusion in her eyes, "Do you believe me Why don't M...In the hospital.

Mulan had been in the operating room for over an hour. In the corridor, Feng Mu was sitting expressionlessly on a chair, leaning against the wall, his hands tightly clasped in front of him.

Meanwhile, Han Cheng paced anxiously in place. Soon, the door to the operating room slowly creaked open, and a doctor walked out. "Who is the patient's family member"

“I, I am her… neighbor from when we were little. You can tell me anything that's going on.” Han Cheng hurriedly and anxiously walked forward.

The doctor frowned, seeming to find his introduction strange, with annoyance in his voice, “Where are the patient's family Why not care about the patient's condition at all Don't they know she has severe gastritis and a fever How could you let her drink so much alcohol!”

Upon hearing this, Han Cheng was stunned. A fever Meng Lan was too good at disguising herself; one couldn't tell at all.

His voice was full of tension, “How serious is it, will something happen”

"What do you think If this continues, it could develop into a serious case of stomach cancer. How come all these young people these days don't care for their bodies" The doctor let out a heavy sigh and after finishing his words, he hurriedly left.

And Feng Mu, who was sitting in the chair, slightly furrowed his brow when he heard the two words "stomach cancer".

How could it be this serious He had never heard Menglan mention this before.

But soon, his mind was suddenly flooded with the memory of Menglan telling him she felt unwell in the bathroom. At the time, he hadn't cared, thinking she was lying.

I didn't expect it to be true...

For a moment, he pressed his thin lips together, his mood inexplicably complex, but definitely not happy.

"Feng Mu, during the time I was away from China, what did you do to Xin Rui" At that moment, Han Cheng suddenly walked towards him.

In desperation, he blurted out Menglan's real name, reaching out to grab Feng Mu's collar with his palm, gritting his teeth and reminding him, "Regardless of our grievances, we grew up together after all. Can you please not be so cruel"

"Cruel"

Listening to Han Cheng's questioning, Feng Mu's sliver of pity for Meng Lan disappeared. His eyes were sinister, and he coldly reminded, "Compared to their parents being cruelly framed and killed, being able to keep a life isn't considered cruel, is it"

“You… I don’t think Mr. and Mrs. Liu are that kind of people. I still can’t believe they would do such a despicable thing.” Han Cheng clenched his teeth, responding unwillingly, “Besides…”

"Han Zong, put away your curiosity and mind your own business." Feng Mu didn't want to hear any more, slowly smoothing out his suit jacket. "We are not children anymore. We have this free time, why don't you consider the cooperation with the Feng Corporation"

The door to the operating room swung open, and Meng Lan, still unconscious, was wheeled out. Seeing this, Han Cheng didn't have the heart to argue with him anymore, immediately rushing forward to show concern.

While Feng Mu merely glanced at him, as if looking at a stranger, he left without looking back.

Dream Orchid, she's not worth his pity at all.

She doesn't deserve it!

When Feng Mu came out of the hospital, the sky was already getting light. After tossing and turning all night, he got nothing, leaving Feng Mu in a terrible mood.

He drove back to the Feng family, took a shower and changed his clothes, then prepared to go to work. As he was just about to reach the door, he saw Wang Zhisan walking into the living room with Mr. Feng's arm.

"Grandpa, my father bought bird's nest from abroad last time. It is said to have the benefits of anti-aging and longevity. I specially brought it here to give to you." Wang Zhisan reminded softly, looking like a typical young lady from a wealthy family.

"Come on in, girl. What's with the gifts We're practically family already, no need to be so polite!" Old Master Feng patted her hand and a kind smile spread across his face.

This is a scene of great harmony and joy.

"Feng Mu" Wang Zhi Shan's eyes lit up when she saw the imposing figure standing on the stairs, "What are you doing at home today Aren't you busy at work"

Feng Mu walked down the stairs with his hands in his pockets, nonchalantly. "Busy," he said.

He seemed unwilling even to speak another word. He merely nodded at Old Master Feng and prepared to leave.

“Stop right there! What attitude is that towards Shanshan!” Old Master Feng slammed his cane to the ground angrily, tilting his head and coldly rebuking him, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’ve been doing outside. Shanshan is about to marry into our family, you better behave yourself.”

Feng Mu instantly stopped in his tracks, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. “Grandfather, this wife was chosen by you yourself. I didn't agree to it, so I have no obligation to be nice to her.”

"You..." you little rascal, stubborn as ever!

"Grandpa, please don't be angry." Wang Zhisan reached out to smooth his chest and carefully looked at Feng Mu, feigning helplessness and reminding him, "Brother Mu works hard enough every day. I don't want to add to his burden because of the wedding."

"Sigh, you're still the sensible one." Old Master Feng patted her arm lightly, letting out a displeased snort. "Unlike that good-for-nothing boy, he doesn't want to marry you Does he want to marry the daughter of his father's killer"

avenger of one's father...

Upon hearing this word, Feng Mu's face changed abruptly, and the palms that hung on both sides of his thighs clenched into fists.

Hearing the influence of this words, the slight guilt he had towards Menglan in his heart vanished instantly!

Old Master Feng glanced at his expression with satisfaction. That's right, Feng Mu should hate the Liu family!

The old man leaned on his cane and slowly walked towards the living room. "The company isn't that busy, why don't you stay for lunch and discuss the wedding details"

“......”Although Feng Mu was unhappy being treated this way, he eventually stopped and walked towards the study.

He knew better than anyone that a marriage for someone from a wealthy family would never be at their beck and call. Important figures in politics and society were always present, but when the day actually came, he felt a surge of annoyance from deep within him. He didn't want to discuss this topic at all.

Seeing his attitude, Lao Ye felt a surge of anger rise within him.

Seeing him about to erupt, Wang Zhisan hurriedly reached out and gently stroked his chest, softly reminding him, "It's okay, Grandpa. Feng Mu might just be too tired from work. Don't worry, I'll go take a look at him."

"Okay, I'll talk to him nicely and use this as a chance to reconnect."

Listening to Old Master Feng's words, Wang Zhisan's smile was tinged with a hint of bitterness. She didn't say anything, letting the maid brew a pot of tea, and carried it into the study.

As she stood at the door, just about to knock, she saw it swing open automatically.

Feng Mu was standing by the window, his bony fingers tightly gripping a cigarette, his gaze sweeping over the scenery outside.

The moment Wang Zhisan saw his back, her heart started beating faster involuntarily. She tightened her grip on the tray in her hand.

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