Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 546 Worried about the daughter who killed her father and enemy?

in the hospital.

It had been more than an hour since Menglan was pushed into the operating room. In the corridor, Feng Mu was sitting on a chair expressionlessly, with his back against the wall and his hands clasped tightly in front of his chest.

Han Cheng, on the other hand, was pacing around restlessly. Soon, the door of the operating room was slowly pushed open, and the doctor came out from inside, "Where are the family members of the patient?"

"I, I'm her... a neighbor when I was young, you can tell me directly if there's anything going on." Han Cheng stepped forward anxiously.

The doctor frowned, seemed to be surprised by his introduction, and said annoyedly, "What about the patient's family members? Why don't you care about the patient's physical condition at all? Do you know that she has severe gastritis and has a fever?" , how can I make her drink so much wine!"

Hearing this, Han Cheng froze in place, having a fever?Meng Lan is so good at disguising that no one can see it at all.

His voice was full of tension, "Is it serious, will something happen?"

"What do you think, if it continues to develop, it will seriously become stomach cancer. Why do young people nowadays care so much about their bodies?" The doctor sighed heavily, and after finishing speaking, he left in a hurry.

And Feng Mu, who was sitting on the chair, frowned slightly when he heard the word stomach cancer.

How could it be so serious? He had never heard Menglan talk about it.

But soon, Menglan suddenly appeared in his mind that she told him that she was uncomfortable in the bathroom, but he didn't care at that time, thinking that she was lying.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true...

For a moment, he pursed his thin lips tightly, feeling indescribably complicated, but definitely not happy.

"Feng Mu, what did you do to Xinrui during my absence in China?" At this moment, Han Cheng suddenly approached him.

In desperation, he actually called out Menglan's real name, stretched out his palm to hold Feng Mu's collar tightly, and gritted his teeth to remind, "No matter what kind of grievances we have, we grew up together anyway, can you stop So cruel?"

"cruel?"

Listening to Han Cheng's questioning, Feng Mu lost all pity for Menglan in his heart, his eyes were gloomy, and he reminded coldly, "Compared to the tragic death of both parents, it's not cruel to keep one life ?”

"You... I don't think Liu's father and Liu's mother are that kind of people. I still don't believe that they would do such wicked things." Han Cheng gritted his teeth and responded unconvinced, "And..."

"Mr. Han, put away your curiosity and mind your own business." Feng Mu didn't want to listen any more, and he straightened his suit jacket slowly, "We are not children anymore, we have this free time, so we might as well think about having a relationship with Feng Mu." cooperation."

The door of the operating room was pushed open, and Meng Lan who was in a coma was pushed out. Seeing this, Han Cheng was not in the mood to argue with him, and immediately approached him to care.

But Feng Mu just glanced at it, as if looking at a stranger, and left without looking back.

Meng Lan doesn't deserve his compassion at all.

She doesn't deserve it!
After Feng Mu came out of the hospital, the sky was already bright, and after tossing and tossing the whole night but got nothing, Feng Mu was in an extremely bad mood.

After driving back to Feng's house, after taking a shower and changing clothes, he was about to go to work, but just as he walked to the door, he saw Wang Zhishan walking into the living room holding the arm of old man Feng.

"Grandpa, the bird's nest my father bought from abroad last time is said to have the effect of anti-aging and prolonging life, so I brought it here for you." Wang Zhishan reminded softly, with the style of a lady.

"Come here as soon as you come, girl. What gifts do you bring? You're so polite now that you're almost a family!" Mr. Feng patted the back of her hand, with a benevolent smile on his face.

What a picture of harmony and harmony.

"Feng Mu?" Wang Zhishan saw the majestic figure standing on the stairs, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, "Why are you at home today, aren't you busy in the company?"

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Feng Mu casually walked down the stairs, "Busy."

As if he didn't even want to say another word, he nodded to Mr. Feng, and was about to walk out the door.

"Stop, what's your attitude towards Shanshan!" Old Man Feng slammed his crutches on the ground angrily, tilted his head, and scolded him in a cold voice, "Don't think I don't know what you've been doing outside, Shanshan You're going to marry into our family soon, you'd better settle down."

Feng Mu stepped forward immediately, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Grandpa, you chose this daughter-in-law yourself, without my consent, I have no obligation to treat her well."

"You..." You bastard, stubborn and restless!
"Grandpa, don't be angry." Wang Zhishan stretched out her hand along his chest for him, looked at Feng Mu cautiously, and pretended to be pitiful to remind him, "Brother Mu is tired enough from work, I don't want to be upset because of the wedding. He burdens."

"Oh, you're still sensible." Mr. Feng patted her arm lightly, and snorted coldly, "It doesn't look like this brat doesn't want to marry you, does he want to marry the daughter who killed his father and enemy? "

Killing father and enemy...

Hearing this word, Feng Mu's expression changed suddenly, and the palms hanging on both sides of his thighs clenched into fists.

Hearing the impact of these words, the trace of guilt towards Meng Lan in his heart was fleeting!
Old Man Feng glanced at his expression in satisfaction, that's right, Feng Mu should hate the Liu family!
Leaning on crutches, the old man walked towards the living room in a nonchalant manner, "The company is not that busy at all, so stay for lunch at noon and discuss the details of the marriage."

"..." Although Feng Mu was dissatisfied with being manipulated by him like this, he finally stopped and walked towards the study.

He knows better than anyone else that his marriage as a son of a wealthy family will never be at his mercy, and that powerful and important politicians are indispensable, but when it really came to this day, he felt irritated from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't want to talk about this topic at all. .

Seeing his attitude, old man Feng felt angry again.

Seeing that he was about to erupt again, Wang Zhishan quickly reached out to caress his chest, and reminded softly, "It's okay Grandpa, Feng Mu may just be too tired from work, don't worry, I'll go up and see him."

"Alright, talk to him well, and take the opportunity to connect with him."

Listening to Old Master Feng's words, Wang Zhishan's smile was mixed with bitterness. She didn't say anything, and asked the servant to make a pot of tea, and walked into the study with it.

Standing at the door, she was just about to knock when she saw the door being pushed open automatically.

Feng Mu was standing in front of the window, holding a cigarette tightly between his knuckle fingers, staring at the scenery outside the window.

Just seeing his back, Wang Zhishan's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and her fingers tightly gripped the tray.

(End of this chapter)