Xi Shao's celebrity bride

Chapter 1121 Young Master Xi Appears Again

Chapter 1121 Young Master Xi Appears Again (3)

I saw that his hair was a little gray, stained with pomade and combed into a big back. The upper body was wearing a dark blue shirt with complicated patterns, paired with a pair of black trousers, and the leather shoes under his feet were shiny.

Even people who are nearly seventy, dressed up, look like they are in their early fifties.

"Father." Feng Zhe yelled in a calm manner.

Just this sentence can make people hear that the relationship between father and son is not so harmonious.

Feng Zhe, who did not inherit the Feng family's patriarch's coquetry, is still a person who has a cleanliness in his feelings, so he can't understand a person who loves his wife but gives birth to a child outside for the sake of the so-called heir.

Even if this person is his father, he has no way to understand.

The old man of the Feng family sized him up, and then sighed, "It's harder than going to heaven for you to come back to this house once."

Feng Zhe pursed his lips slightly and did not answer.

"Sit down, you're already back at your home, don't you even sit down?" The old man of the Feng family told Young Master Feng to leave, he wanted to talk to his youngest son alone.

Feng Zhe sat down, sitting in a very regular military posture, and he didn't intend to relax at all. Seeing that the old man of the Feng family was famous for being unknown, he knew very well that this youngest son could not be beaten or scolded.

Unlike the other three sons.

Because Feng Zhe didn't want anything from him.

As for the other three, it is clear that in order to get something, they must obey.

This is the difference.

Those who don't want to give, but they come to ask endlessly, and those who want to give, they just disdain.This is the current state of the Feng family, and it is also the sorrow of old man Feng.

"Are you busy with work recently?" Seeing that he didn't intend to speak, Old Man Feng spoke first.

"busy."

If old man Feng asked a word, he would answer a word. If he didn't ask, Feng Zhe would not speak.

"Come back when you've had enough fun outside." Old Master Feng mentioned this matter again. He, after all, wanted to hand over the Feng family to Feng Zhe.

But Feng Zhe's attitude is still the same, sitting on the mahogany chair sofa, he said without changing his face, "My job is what I love, I'm not just playing." Is it not called doing business like them? Play?

Old Master Ling frowned, "Xiao Zhe, the Feng family is yours after all."

"Oh, I don't care if it's mine, anyway, you have many sons." Feng Zhe raised his eyes to look at him, "I have given up the right to inherit a long time ago, if you are not satisfied with being older, there is a second and a third."

Wasn't the purpose of having so many sons at the beginning to obtain an excellent heir, isn't it just as he wished to be chosen now?

Mr. Ling could clearly feel Feng Zhe's resentment, "You still don't want to forgive father, do you?"

"...Yes." Feng Zhe lowered his eyelids slightly, "But, it's not important at all, is it?" So what if he didn't forgive?

What else could he do besides not returning to this dark and smoky home?

You can neither scold nor hit, huh, huh.

Mr. Ling felt that talking like this would really hurt the relationship between the two fathers and sons, so he still wanted to make a statement, "In the Feng family, your status is unshakable by them."

"Father!" Feng Zhe put his hands on his knees, but at this moment he slowly grasped them, and then slowly released them, as if he was extremely restraining his emotions, "I don't care." If you use the so-called Feng's What to make up for, sorry, he really doesn't need it.

He likes his current job.

"Your current job is too dangerous! Don't do it again." Old Man Feng looked at him, "If you do this again, the Feng family may not be able to protect you."

Feng Zhe pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Old Man Feng thought he had convinced him, "Next month is your birthday, I plan to..."

Feng Zhe stood up abruptly, "Dangerous is also my chosen job."

"You..." Mr. Feng was so angry that he couldn't lift his breath, "Stop!!" Are you going to leave before you finish speaking?Is it another two years to go again?
Feng Zhe did stop, but he didn't look back.

"I'm hurt." Old Man Feng said suddenly.

Feng Zhe frowned, not understanding what old master Feng meant by saying this suddenly.

"They... can't wait for me to die." Because Feng Zhe has been unwilling to take over the position of heir, the next successor of Feng's estate has not yet been determined, although Feng Zhe has made it clear that he will give up his position to Feng. Eldest young master, but old man Feng has never expressed his opinion like this.

Even because of this matter, Young Master Feng is closer to Feng Zhe than his younger brother, this is only seen by outsiders.

Hearing this, Feng Zhe pursed his lips, turned around, with serious eyes, "Where did you hurt?"

This little son is still his own after all, and the pain has not been in vain for so many years.

Because of his wife's untimely death, Mr. Ling's guilt has deepened. Although he has a disadvantage as a husband, as a father, he is qualified.

This is also the reason why Feng Zhe resented him, but he couldn't hate him.

Rather than stay in such a home and get entangled, it is better to run away from home.

"Car accident." Old Master Ling didn't say anything directly, but just looked at Feng Zhe, "Xiao Zhe, help Dad find the murderer."

"Heh." Ling Zhe snorted softly, "One of the three, choose one of the three, this kind of thing shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

It's not a new thing to have black hands in order to inherit the power, Feng Zhe is not surprised that his 'brothers' would do such a thing.

"I raised three wolves." Mr. Ling sighed softly.

The original wife's son blamed him so much...

Probably because the older you get, the more sentimental you will be.

Feng Zhe didn't say anything.

"If you don't want to go home to attend my funeral, I beg you, come back to Feng's house."

Feng Zhe didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.

Both he and his father knew it was no joke.

The three of them have already started to fight, so there will be one and two...

Watching his back leave, Mr. Ling sat down and closed his eyes to rest his mind, before he spoke for a long time, "Housekeeper."

"Yes, old man."

"Xiao Zhe's birthday next month will be a feast for celebrities from all walks of life." He, the heir of Yizhu, is coming back.

"Yes." Hearing that Feng Zhe would return to Feng's house, the butler was overjoyed.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, people who should not have appeared in the hospital.

Xi Jinchun felt that he must be crazy, but he still said to himself from the bottom of his heart, it was just on the way, just on the way.

Then, I went to the ward by the way...

Tang Anxiao was greatly frightened!It's already ten o'clock in the evening, the hospital has already passed the time to visit patients, and most importantly, Xi Jinchun unexpectedly appeared again...

Is the frequency a bit high?

Uh, the hyacinths on the cabinet of the hospital bed are still very fresh, reminding that the flowers were sent by Young Master Xi.

(End of this chapter)

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