Chapter 217 He Is My Son? ! 【5】

Feng Junsheng raised one eyebrow, "Women don't care about these things."

On the first day of the lunar new year, he gave him a hard look, "You are capable!"

Seeing her son checking this guy's wound, she immediately picked up Xiao Jiujiu's collar, "Honey, it's too bloody, it's not suitable for you!" Pulling Jiujiu aside, she sat over to look at his wound, Immediately made a decision, "Feng Junsheng, go to the hospital for me, even if you want to die, you can't die at my house!"

Feng Junsheng was lying on the sofa, looking like a gossamer, "No, I can't walk."

Chuyi gritted his teeth, "Then call 120!"

"No, this matter is not in the light."

"Then I'll carry you to the head office!"

"No, you are too thin, I'm afraid of falling."

"Then call the eagle to come over!!"

"No, Eagle is timid, I'm afraid to scare him."

Every time Feng Junsheng proposed a proposal on the first day of the new year, Feng Junsheng came up with a high-sounding reason and rejected them one by one.In the end, she was so angry that she spread her hands and sat aside, "Son, get a pen and let this guy write his last words."

Jiujiu frowned, "Mum, think of a way, uncle has lost a lot of blood!"

On the first day of the lunar new year, he turned his head and looked at Feng Junsheng again. His face was pale, and he deliberately showed the wound to others, but he didn't move. The blood that flowed out of his body was hundreds of cc. It's a pity to lose it like this...

Feng Junsheng raised his weak arm and patted Jiujiu's head, "You have a much more conscience than your mommy."

She didn't like to hear these words on the first day of the junior high school, so she jumped up, "Feng Junsheng, if you die, I'll trouble you to go outside, what's the matter with you relying on my house? This house is not mine, and it's not good for others if you die. , you show kindness, go out and turn right, thank you."

Feng Junsheng didn't make a sound, but grabbed the center of his eyebrows with one hand, making pain, "It hurts..."

Look at him like that, look at how much blood he bleeds, it doesn't look like a fake at all, I was a little worried on the first day of junior high school, glanced at the bathrobe on his body, and said seriously, "Jiujiu, Mommy went in to change clothes, send He's going to the hospital! You look at this guy, if you dare to die, you throw me down from upstairs."

"Got it, Mommy."

On the first day of junior high school, he changed his clothes as quickly as possible, and as soon as he came out, he saw two more people in the living room, one was Ying, and the other was an old gentleman, wearing flower glasses, treating Feng Junsheng's wound.

Jiujiu came over, grabbed Mommy's hand and said, "Mommy, this uncle brought a doctor and grandpa is here."

Ying raised his eyes, nodded slightly at Chu Yi, and said nothing more.When the eyes fell on Jiujiu, there was a touch of softness.

Coincidentally, the first time he saw Jiujiu was in the time-honored teahouse downstairs, and he felt that he was very similar to Feng Sanshao's charm.It was an indescribable feeling, maybe the aura was right, the magnetic field was right, even San Shao himself might not be aware of it.

The second time was when he secretly protected Qin Chuyi yesterday according to San Shao's wishes, and unexpectedly saw Jiujiu and Qin Chuyi together, which made him wonder, if it was someone else's child, how could he be with San Shao? The aura is so close?
Facts have proved that his feeling is correct, this is indeed the third young master's son!
Next, he will follow the third young master's order, and it's time to thoroughly investigate what happened back then.Why is the time Qin Chuyi stayed in the hotel different from what was shown in the surveillance video at that time?
The corners of Ying's slightly pursed lips raised slightly, fearing that someone might be uneasy.

(End of this chapter)

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