The marriage is rippling: husband, don't fight

Chapter 87 The wedding is probably gone (3)

Feng Yaocheng suppressed the unwillingness that was surging in his heart, and looked at Old Man Feng, "Dad, nothing is as important as your body. I'll let the doctor come in and take a look..." He was interrupted by Old Man Feng before he finished speaking. , "The doctor has checked it, and there is nothing wrong. Well, I'm fine, just let Ah Jin accompany me here."

"That's right, Uncle Cheng, today is Feng Shang's wedding, and it's not good for you as a parent to be absent." Feng Jin interjected at the right time.

Obviously, Feng Yaocheng also has his people in the hospital, otherwise it would be impossible to rush over so quickly.

Old Man Feng looked at Feng Jin, "Ah Shang is getting married?" Why did these grandsons solve the important life-long issues one by one while he was in a coma?

Feng Yaocheng looked at Feng Jin with a smile, "Don't tell me, Xiao Jin, that I shouldn't be here right now?"

"No, it's just that today is a major event in Feng Shang's life, isn't it? The Rong family should also mind that Uncle Cheng is not there." In just one sentence, Feng Jin has already revealed his dissatisfaction to the old man. less information.

"Ah Shang married the daughter of the Rong family?" Old Master Feng was even more surprised now.

Feng Yaocheng smiled lightly, "Yes, Dad. Ah Shang married Rong Hui, daughter of the Rong family."

Old Man Feng pondered for a while, "Then you really can't be rude, the Rong family, Yaocheng, you go back to preside over the wedding first, and it's fine if I have Ah Jin to accompany me."

"But, Dad..."

"Today is an important day for Ah Shang. Now that I've woken up, there's nothing else to do. Go. Come back after the wedding."

"……All right."

Feng Yaocheng said a few more words of gratitude, and then left the hospital.

Outside the ward, Yisheng stepped on the high slender heel shoes, and the back of her feet hurt a little.

There was no chair or anything in the corridor, so she could only lean her back against the wall, leaning her body weight against the wall as much as possible, and reducing the weight of her body to her toes.

But unexpectedly, Feng Yaocheng who came out saw her undignified posture.

Yisheng didn't even have time to stand up straight, Feng Yaocheng had already shown the posture of an elder, "As a member of the Feng family, you should find a teacher of manners to teach you how to behave in daily life. Don't lose face to our Feng family .”

Yisheng: "..." Is he being too lenient?

But she couldn't get out of this sulking, Feng Yaocheng rushed back to the hotel, so after training her, he left in a hurry.

Yisheng was extremely depressed.

The door of the ward was not completely closed, and she still leaned against the wall when she heard the sound coming from the ward.

Well, actually, she thinks it would be more suitable for her to leave now, but she doesn't know how to get in and say...

Unexpectedly, she did not leave and would hear the news of the explosion of information.

"Did the heir choose a dispute?" Old Master Feng had already guessed the result as soon as Feng Yaocheng left.

You just need to think about a few things in succession, and guessing in this direction is not far off.

Feng Jin nodded.

Of course, Mr. Feng is well aware of the various selection criteria for the successor of the Feng family. Objectively speaking, he has never interfered in the competition between his sons.He believes that healthy competition between brothers is also conducive to the development and growth of the family.

but!

No matter how powerful the family is, it must have a bottom line that cannot be touched!

His face darkened, "This matter must be found out!"

Healthy competition, losing the qualifications of the heir, nothing to say, but it is used to kill people...

Feng Yaowei has already been imprisoned, and he also notified the family exactly, depriving the qualification of inheriting the Feng family.

Well, it shouldn't be him.

The most suspicious candidate left is...

Thinking of the second son who has always been very disciplined and intelligent, Mr. Feng closed his eyes, "Ah Jin, Grandpa will give you justice in this matter."

The conversations in the ward came out from time to time, and Yisheng just felt embarrassed when he heard it. Hearing what the old man meant, he didn't seem to be the only one who favored Fengjin.

That's right, Feng Yaocheng is his son. In terms of closeness, a son is of course closer than a grandson, isn't it?
Furthermore, when it comes to the young masters of the Feng family, Feng Jin is his grandson, and Feng Shang and the others are also his grandsons.

Yisheng suddenly felt that Feng Jin... was really alone.

The high heels really made the feet very uncomfortable, Yisheng lowered his head, bent down, squeezed his ankles, and suddenly heard a voice from Feng Jin, "Have you been here all this time?"

Yisheng: "..." What else?Where should she be?

She raised her eyes and looked at him.

His mood and complexion had returned to normal, and she looked in the direction of the ward.

"Grandpa is asleep."

"Well... I wanted to leave first, but I didn't bother you when I saw you were chatting with the old man."

He lowered his head and glanced at her high heels, frowning slightly, "Does it hurt?"

"A little bit." High heels are a sharp weapon for girls, but they are really tiring to control.

"Can you still walk?"

"is acceptable."

Then he said nothing more and walked forward.

He seemed a little down.

The bodyguard returned to the door of the ward to guard the old man Feng. Yisheng thought that Feng Jin was going to leave, but he didn't expect that he just took her to the roof of the inpatient department.

The sun was blocked by the clouds, and the sky was a bit gloomy. I don't know if it will rain.

There is no wind today, so there is a suffocation in the air.

Feng Jin took off his black suit jacket and hung it by his hand, revealing his dark shirt.He stood on the edge of the railing of the roof, and seemed to have no intention of speaking, his eyes were looking into the distance.

Seeing his lonely figure, Yisheng stepped forward lightly, stood beside him, and whispered softly, "The old man will be fine." She could only comfort her in this way.

In fact, she knew that if old man Feng's organs had failed, even if he had woken up, there would not be many days left.

Although people are inherently mortal, parting from life and death is still the most painful and sad thing for people.As long as there is a first-line opportunity, they will not be willing to give up.

Just like she did to her mother...

No matter how expensive the medicine is, no matter how bleak the hope is, no matter...

Feng Jin turned to look at her.

The sadness on her face made him feel the same, "Yisheng."

"Huh?" She raised her eyes in response.

"Don't leave me." He said suddenly.

With black eyes, her deep gaze is fixed on her black and white eyes, and her fragile self can be seen from the pupils.

The invincible Young Master Feng showed such a fragile side, no one would not be shocked.

Yi Sheng didn't know what to say.

Did he notice something?Or... was he just depressed, that's why he said things that seemed impossible to come out of his mouth?

(End of this chapter)