Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 684

"Enough!" Feng Mu scolded sharply, his tone full of impatience.

His lips were tight, and he glared at old man Feng angrily, but there was an unconcealable anger in his eyes.

This was the first time he experienced the selfishness of old man Feng.

Until now, I still haven't seen his guilt towards his son.

He was just regretful that he accidentally killed a chess piece that would listen to him more and be more useful.

He is simply scarier than a cold-blooded animal.

After Feng Mu forced himself to calm down gradually, his palms were clenched into fists.

Immediately, he reminded him in a cold voice, "I forgot to remind you, I will find someone to confiscate your identity documents, and don't try to drive a private jet and other means of transportation, as long as you don't have my permission, you can't get out." The city!"

After putting down his words coldly, he stopped caring about the old man's frightened glances, turned around and left.

Seeing his leaving back, old man Feng seemed to have gone crazy, roaring hysterically,

"Feng Mu, you bastard, don't forget that you are from the Feng family.

I am your grandfather, are you going to bully your master and destroy your ancestors for that crazy woman? "

Listening to his words, Feng Mu paused a little, pain appeared in his eyes.

But he didn't stay for long, and he made up his mind again, no longer caring about him, and walked out of the closed house.

Chen Yi was waiting for him at the door, and when he saw Feng Mu coming out, he quickly opened the car door and shouted respectfully, "President Feng, are you okay?"

Feng Mu gave a faint "um", but his expression was extremely ugly, he opened the door and sat on the back seat.

boom!
Feng Mu closed the car door, and in an instant, the inside of the car was as cold as ice.

Chen Yi also quickly sat in the driver's seat, raised his eyes, and glanced at Feng Mu's face in the front mirror.

After much deliberation, I still took the opportunity to hand him a document,

"Mr. Feng, this is what you asked me to keep an eye on in the company. You guessed it right, Mr. Feng has already started to transfer the shares under his name, as well as some partners, to Feng Xing."

Watching Feng Mu take the document, Chen Yi could only carefully consider the words.

"By the way, with the support of Mr. Feng, Feng Xing has been a lot more rampant recently."

"Don't worry about it, let him torment." Feng Mu replied in a deep voice.

After finishing the words, he raised his hand and squeezed the center of his brow tightly, with a trace of fatigue in his eyes.

In the current situation, Feng Mu controls the lifeblood of the entire Feng Group, so he naturally takes Feng Xing, the illegitimate son, seriously.

It's just that he was just a little sad.

If they were not forced to do so, who would want to fight against their biological grandfather?
Looking at him, Chen Yi sighed, and broke the silence again.

"President Feng, where are we going now?"

Feng Mu lowered his eyes, glanced at the watch on his wrist, guessing that Menglan should have woken up at this point, so he ordered lightly, "Go to the Han's villa."

"Yes." Chen Yi understood him very well and expressed deep sympathy.

Feng Mu lost his father and mother in his early years, but now all the truth has been exposed, and even the trace of family affection around him has been destroyed.

Now the only person who can heal him is... Menglan!

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Han family
In the early morning, Meng Lan just woke up from a drowsy state, she raised her eyes slightly, and those numb eyes looked around the room.

But suddenly found that this is not in the hospital.

Where is she then?
Meng Lan rubbed her dizzy head, put on her slippers, opened the door, and went downstairs.

"Miss Meng." At the door, a maid was nodding respectfully to her.

Meng Lan said "Yes", before she could ask anything, the maid pointed to the restaurant, "Miss Meng, Mr. Han is waiting for you in the restaurant."

"Okay, thank you." Meng Lan replied in a deep voice.

Immediately, she took a step forward and walked into the restaurant.

All I saw was that Han Cheng was sitting on a chair and eating breakfast. He was wearing a white shirt, reading a newspaper, and holding a cup of warm milk in his right hand.

The cuffs glowed with a faint silver light.

"Are you awake?" Han Cheng's expression softened when he saw Meng Lan approaching.

"Yeah." Meng Lan looked at him and the plates of hearty breakfast on the table, with surprise in her eyes, "Why am I here?"

"do not you remember?"

"Should I...should I remember? Didn't I sleep all the time yesterday? Didn't you bring me here?"

Meng Lan frowned tightly, she seemed to be thinking, and there was confusion in her eyes.

When Han Cheng looked at her expression, he confirmed that she was really not lying, and his heart sank heavily.

What's happening here?
Could it be that the so-called schizophrenia, along with the memory of the onset, will be completely wiped out?
Meng Lan looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine." Han Cheng chuckled, "You're fine."

It's a good thing that she doesn't remember, lest remembering it will aggravate her depression.

He stood up, pulled out the chair, and let her sit down, "I brought you here, I don't think it's a good thing for you to stay in the hospital for a long time, so I just want you to come in and relax.

You see, the table is full of your favorite breakfast, try it. "

"Okay, thank you." Menglan didn't doubt much, but when she just picked up the milk cup, she suddenly thought of something, and her palms trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the warm milk in the cup splashed on the back of her hand.

Han Cheng quickly took out a tissue to wipe her clean, looked at her nervously,
"Xiaorui, are you okay?"

Meng Lan spoke again, "Feng Mu, does he know that I was brought here by you? If he doesn't allow it, you can send me back to the hospital, or if he finds out, you will suffer with me..."

Seeing her cautious appearance, Han Cheng's expression tightened, and he couldn't bear it,
"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to take you away. This time I will never allow anyone to take you away!"

Meng Lanweng moved his lips, trying to say something, but in the end he couldn't.

In my heart, there seemed to be a warm current pouring in.

"Mr. Han, what a big tone."

At this moment, a deep male voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked around, only to see Feng Mu wearing a black suit, his tall figure was set off by a slender figure, exuding a cool aura all over his body.

Behind him, Chen Yi followed closely, pushing a black leather suitcase in his hand.

Seeing his posture, Han Cheng subconsciously protected Meng Lan behind him, curled his lips into a sneer,
"Mr. Feng, you went to the wrong door. If I remember correctly, the Feng family should turn to the right. There is still a distance from here."

"I'll accompany my woman." Feng Mu's tone was domineering, but while speaking, his gaze was fixed on Meng Lan.

When she saw that Menglan's face had some color and her eyes were not so distracted, she felt relieved.

"Are you okay?" He stepped forward and slightly raised his hand, wanting to touch Menglan's shoulder.

Before touching it, she saw her body shrinking, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)