Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 653 How True, How False?
As soon as the words fell, the nanny immediately walked forward holding the medicine box that Mr. Feng usually takes, and said in a respectful tone, "Master...Master, the medicine is here, take it quickly and take it easy!"

"What are you still doing, go pour some water." The housekeeper sternly reprimanded.

After the words fell, the nanny hurriedly left with the water glass in hand. Seeing that the butler was about to feed the medicine into the mouth of old man Feng, she heard Feng Mu's deep voice reminded, "Wait a minute."

The butler was stunned, and watched Feng Mu step forward.

Immediately afterwards, he snatched the medicine box in his hand, and Feng Mu poured all the light yellow pills inside on the ground.

"Master, are you here?"

The butler was astonished, just as he was about to squat down to pick up the medicine, Feng Mu grabbed his arm tightly and pulled him up abruptly.

All I saw was that his handsome face was cold, and he was looking at himself and sneered, "What are you pretending to be, you don't know how much of this medicine is real and how much is fake?"

The butler's complexion changed, and he felt flustered, but he refused to admit it, "Master, what are you talking about, this medicine is for the old man to treat his heart disease, how could it be adulterated..."

Feng Mu simply poured the remaining half of the box of medicine into his palm, and swallowed it directly into his stomach without blinking his eyes.

"evil creature!"

"No, master!"

But Feng Mu chewed the dry pill, and reminded him blankly, "Vitamin C, the taste is not bad!"

After saying that, he spit out the medicine dregs and looked at Old Man Feng coldly.

Old Man Feng's palm was tightly clenched on the crutch, and he was extremely embarrassed because the lie was exposed, but he glared at Feng Mu angrily,

"You bastard, it's not up to you to educate me on how I do things. Don't forget, the reason why you can stand in such a high position in Feng's Group is due to me!"

"If you like it, just take it." Feng Mu's tone was also domineering.

He threw away the medicine box in his hand, stared at old man Feng fearlessly, with a hint of provocation in his eyes, and sneered, "But starting today, my business has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, he picked up the suit jacket on the sofa, turned around and left.

After all, he still couldn't be as cruel as old man Feng, and didn't do things to the extreme.

But in my heart, I have completely distanced myself from old man Feng.

Looking at Feng Mu's leaving back, Old Man Feng's excited body trembled slightly, and panic appeared in his eyes.

The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "Old man, please calm down, young master, he is just too young and a bit impatient. Fortunately, our plan has not been exposed..."

"I'm afraid he already knows."

Old Man Feng sighed heavily. He leaned on a cane and walked to the French windows, staring at the green hills outside the window. He looked as if he had aged a dozen years.

It's time to come.

He calculated for most of his life, but in the end, his grandson still separated from him and could not escape his fate.

……

Meng Lan woke up, her whole body seemed to be crushed, moved her fingers a little, and she gasped with a "hiss" in pain, and opened her eyes reluctantly.

"woke up?"

Wang Ling was standing by her bed, handed a pile of ointment to the bedside table, and patiently explained, "It's okay, this time you just suffered a little skin trauma, just wipe some ointment regularly, and it won't leave any scars."

Meng Lan sat up from the bed, stretched out her hand to caress her flat stomach, and said nervously, "How is my child?"

Wang Ling helped her tidy up the thin tube of the hanging bottle, and shook his head helplessly, "It's fine, maybe it's destined to be destined to be with you, it has suffered such severe skin trauma, and the fetal image is not stable, yet it still survived. "

Meng Lan was stunned for a few seconds, and then, her smile was mixed with a bit of bitterness, "Maybe she is also a donkey, just as stubborn as me."

Wang Ling didn't say much, but simply told her to take good care of her wounds, then turned and left the ward.

As soon as the door was closed, Meng Lan quickly reached out and fumbled for the cell phone on the bedside table. It had already been turned off during the kidnapping process. Seeing this, she quickly pressed the power button.

All I saw was that Uncle Zhao made several missed calls to her.

Later, when she couldn't get through, she used text messages all the time to report her brother's condition.

At three o'clock in the morning, the good news finally came: "Miss, please rest assured, the young master has awakened, and all vital signs have returned to normal.

After reading the text message, Menglan breathed a sigh of relief, tears of excitement filled her eyes.

"Knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door of the ward, and Aunt Wang came in with a thermos. Seeing that she was awake, she shouted in surprise, "Miss, you're awake, how do you feel?
"Fortunately."

Meng Lan frowned, stretched out her hand to rub her hair, her tone was a little irritable, "I just feel dizzy."

"That should be because you just woke up. Missy, you have been sleeping for two days, and you must be hungry." Wang Ma said, and opened the lid of the thermos, and the smell of food permeated the air.

Ke Menglan smelled this smell, and her stomach was rolling with nausea. She ran to the bathroom barefoot and threw up while holding the toilet.

Wang Ma hurriedly chased after her and smoothed her back, "Oh, Miss, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Lan vomited until there was nothing in her stomach, only bitter water remained, and she felt better.

She raised her slender fingers to smooth her bangs behind her ears, her voice was a little hoarse, "I don't know, I just smelled a fishy smell, and I felt very sick."

"fishy smell?"

Wang Ma was stunned, and then a look of joy appeared on her face, she exclaimed, "Miss, you must be pregnant, do you need me to call a doctor to see you?"

"No...no need!" Meng Lan's face was pale, she stretched out her hand to hold her, "I just feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, don't need to tell the doctor, I'll be fine after a while."

Wang Ma nodded suspiciously, supported her arm, and helped her onto the hospital bed.

Smelling the pungent fishy smell again, Menglan felt uncomfortable in her stomach again, Wang Ma hurriedly took all the fish soup down, and opened the window for a while to breathe.

"Miss, there is also millet porridge here, you can eat as much as you want."

"I can't eat, take it away, I want to rest for a while." Meng Lan didn't eat anything at first, and after she vomited, she lay down on the hospital bed sickly.

Seeing this, Wang Ma sighed heavily, seeing her resolute attitude, she had no choice but to take out the thermos.

Unexpectedly, just as she walked to the door, she saw Feng Mu walking towards her.

Just as Wang Ma was about to call for someone, she saw Feng Mu put his index finger between his lips. He looked at Meng Lan who was on the hospital bed, and reminded him softly, "What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)