Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 663 Who Can Hurt Him?

Feng Mu looked at the huge formation in front of him, his eyes gradually darkened, and there was a hint of bitterness in his heart.

Ever since he lost his parents, he has regarded Mr. Feng as his closest family member and never dared to disobey him.

Step by step, he is the only one to follow.

But to Old Master Feng, he was more like a pawn.

"I have accepted the punishment. In the future, can you let Menglan go?" Feng Mu's eyes were cold, and he clenched his fists secretly where no one else could notice.

"Think it over." Old Man Feng clutched his cane tightly in both hands, his face flushed red with anger, "Accept the punishment of the Feng family for fighting for power, and you will have a narrow escape!"

Feng Mu pursed his thin lips tightly, and sat on the floor with both knees, his handsome face was gloomy, and he spoke without the slightest hesitation,
"Go ahead."

He deliberately bit down on the syllables, with an order that cannot be disobeyed, more like declaring war on old man Feng.

The bodyguards were all stunned and looked at Old Man Feng in bewilderment.

Originally, their purpose was to scare Feng Mu and force him to drive Meng Lan out of the Feng family, but they never expected that he would do this for a woman.

"Okay, good job!" Old Man Feng hooked his lips and sneered sarcastically, "You like to show off, so I'll grant your wish, let's do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguards behind him were no longer polite. They raised the wooden stick in their hands high and smashed it towards Feng Mu's back.

"boom--"

Hearing a muffled sound, Feng Mu was hit directly on the ground, and his expression changed suddenly!
His body leaned forward, his hands were firmly on the ground, and there were large patches of sweat dripping from his painful forehead. He raised his eyes and looked firmly at Old Man Feng.

"Let her go."

let her go...

Old Man Feng narrowed his eyes dangerously, his breathing gradually became heavy, and anger burst out in his eyes.

He has always felt that Feng Mu, the grandson, is the most pleasing to him and also the most like him, but now it seems that this indecisive temperament is not like him at all.

The only similarity is that their grandfather and grandson have the same stubborn temper!

Things that are determined will never be shaken!
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late at night
The birthday ended in a hurry, the maids cleaned up the mess in the living room, and went back to rest.

It was already 11:30 in the morning, but Meng Lan didn't feel sleepy at all. She stood in front of the window with a warm wool coat on her shoulders, staring at the night scene outside.

But when his eyes fell on the iron fence, his eyes were a little dazed.

I don't know when this kind of imprisoned days will end... Thinking of this, Meng Lan's throat was filled with depression, she raised her hand and beat her chest vigorously, as if this could relieve the boredom. Dispel away.

It was extremely uncomfortable!

"呲拉——" There was a screeching sound of tires scraping across the ground, only to see a Mercedes-Benz driving into the yard downstairs, the door was pushed open, and Mrs. Chen came out first.

Immediately afterwards, he opened the door of the back seat of the car and helped Feng Mu down.

All I could see was that Feng Mu was weakly closing his eyes, and was wearing a white suit, but it still couldn't hide the mottled blood stains on his body.

Meng Lan's fingers were tightly clenched on the fence pole, and she looked down curiously.

Why did he get such a serious injury after only going out for a short while?

Feng Mu walked downstairs, and suddenly he stood firm, raised his head slightly, and looked upstairs.

Meng Lan was slightly startled, and hid her body in the curtain as fast as she could.

After a while, she heard the sound of the door being pushed open. She was secretly looking downstairs, but she had already disappeared.

Meng Lan breathed a sigh of relief, but her brows were tightly frowned, recalling Feng Mu's weak appearance covered in blood in her mind, she was both surprised and curious.

Who is it?

It's unbelievable that Feng Mu could be hurt!
But she didn't think about it for long, and quickly shook this thought away. In the past, because of her father's affairs, they could still have a relationship, but now...they are like strangers.

What does Feng Mu's life and death have to do with her?
While he was in deep thought, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and Chen Yijing's voice came from outside the door,
"Miss Meng, are you asleep?"

Meng Lan's back suddenly trembled, and by accident, she walked to the door, pushed open the door, and looked at him,

She blocked the door vigilantly, not letting anyone go, "It's so late, what do you want?"

"Miss Meng, it's Mr. Feng who was injured. I'm a big man who doesn't have much research on those bottles and jars, and I'm afraid that if the medicine is applied too hard, it will hurt him, so I would like to ask you to help give Mr. Feng a medicine. "Chen explained respectfully.

Medication?

Meng Lan frowned tightly, and reminded in a deep voice, "Shouldn't you go to Wang Ling about this?"

"Doctor Wang... he doesn't know where he is, and he can't get through the phone." Chen Yi sighed heavily, "The wound on Mr. Feng's body cannot be delayed any longer."

Menglan was silent for a long time, but she didn't let go, her voice was extremely cold, "There are other servants at home, just call one of them to give him medicine, it's getting late, I'm going to rest."

After saying that, she was about to turn around and close the door, but Chen Yi didn't stop her anymore, but muttered helplessly:

"Hey, Mr. Feng has lost so much blood, if the infection is not bandaged in time, he will definitely not be able to survive..."

Meng Lan's footsteps stopped suddenly, her eyes were a little nervous, as if she saw upstairs just now, there was indeed a lot of blood on his body, did he bleed?

After all, Feng Mu had prepared a party for her birthday today, and Liangliang had a great time.

So in a reasonable way--

She should go see it.

Feng Mu's room was decorated in a black and white style, with simple furniture and no other extraneous decorations. A light was on in the bathroom, followed by the sound of running water.

Chen Yi brought her a medicine box and left quickly. Menglan had no choice but to walk to the door of the bathroom. After thinking about it, she raised her hand and knocked on the door a few times.

"Is it convenient for me to go in?"

After waiting for a while, there was no response.

So this is... don't want her in the bathroom?

Meng Lan was at ease, and was turning around to leave, but suddenly she heard Feng Mu's deep and magnetic voice in the bathroom, "Come in."

After finishing the words, Meng Lan's fingers tightly clenched the medicine box, no matter what, she had already arrived, she didn't hesitate for long, and pushed open the door.

In the bathroom, a dense mist rose up, covering Menglan's sight, and she deliberately opened the door, and after letting the mist flow for a while, she reluctantly walked to the bathtub.

In an instant, her face turned red.

I could only see that Feng Mu was facing her back, his upper body was naked, and only a thin towel was wrapped around his waist. As he raised his hand, every muscle in his body seemed to be pumping with blood, which was extremely attractive. !

"Bring the bath towel here." Feng Mu ordered in a deep voice, with pain in his voice.

(End of this chapter)