Chapter 35 Rage

The hospital was notified by Feng Xingyu and was waiting at the door before he arrived.

Thought he was injured.

An Tian watched him go all the way, reached out and tugged at his sleeve: "Slow down, I'm fine."

Feng Xingyu didn't turn his head to look at her, but slowed down a little.

And she just looked at the man in front of her quietly, watching him worry about herself.

"Great, you're fine." An Tian smiled, moved the corner of her mouth, and gasped in pain.

Feng Xingyu immediately slowed down and looked at her: "Be honest."

"I'm fine, don't be nervous, I'll be fine when I see you are fine." An Tian said softly.

These words were like a hammer, hitting Feng Xingyu's heart straight.

It's just that he didn't look back, and drove the car, he didn't dare to show An Tian what he looked like now.

He was afraid that his appearance would scare her, after all, the little girl was still young.

After carrying the person out of the car, he carried the person inside without even looking at the stretcher prepared by the doctor.

The doctor followed tremblingly.

While the doctor was checking An Tian's wound, Feng Xingyu stood at the door and made a phone call.

"Dun En, they have touched my bottom line. There are some things that I can't wait any longer." Feng Xingyu's hands holding the phone turned white, as if he was holding back something.

Just after I hung up the phone, it rang again, and it was displayed as "Mrs. Feng."

"Mother, are you alright?" Feng Xingyu tried his best to restrain his voice.

Bai Jingyun sat on the sofa with a sullen expression: "Your father said you are back, where are you?"

"in hospital."

"Oh, a servant, is it worth your trouble?"

Hearing the sarcasm on the phone, Feng Xingyu's face turned dark again: "This is exactly what I want to ask my mother, a little girl, is it worth your trouble?"

Hearing his disobedient words, Bai Jingyun's tone became even worse: "You shouldn't talk to your mother like this, Feng Xingyu, don't forget your identity."

"I know my identity, so what I have done all the time may have misunderstood you. I am not a person who accepts everything. Please don't challenge my bottom line." Feng Xingyu hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

This adoptive mother has been very tricky to herself since she was a child, because her child is a girl, so she makes things difficult for him everywhere.

He endured it for 25 years just to repay their kindness for their upbringing.

But as he gradually grew up, he learned more and more things, and came into contact with more and more truths about the death of his parents back then. He began to question, but he also blindly tolerated it.

Only now, these people are forcing him again.

Bai Jingyun on the other side of the phone threw the phone out angrily: "What!"

She looked at Feng Ke who came down from upstairs: "He actually yelled at me because of a servant, did he take me seriously?"

Feng Ke's beautiful face was equally expressionless. Upstairs just now, she witnessed how her mother bullied An Tian, ​​and also witnessed...

How Feng Xingyu gently hugged An Tian in his arms.

Gently patted her on the back.

The man I have liked for more than [-] years is now holding another woman in my arms.

How could she bear it, she couldn't bear it!

Looking at the angry mother, Feng Ke said viciously: "Mother, I want An Tian to be ruined, I want my brother to hate him, I want her to disappear completely!"

An Tian's injury was not serious, and the medical robot can quickly repair it.

Only the wound on the face needs to be taken care of carefully, so the treatment will be slower.

The wound has healed, and the red blood scab can still be seen on the face. The second repair treatment can only be performed after the blood scab falls off.

Guaranteed to restore the face as before.

When An Tian walked out of the room, she saw Feng Xingyu standing by the window with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking outside.

The perfect body proportions, paired with a black shirt and black trousers, made the whole person look ascetic and sexy.

"Brother, I'm fine." An Tian called him after a few seconds of feasting her eyes.

Feng Xingyu turned around and looked her over from beginning to end, and finally his cold eyes stayed on the bloody scab on her face.

On the white and tender cheek like a doll, the wound is undoubtedly dazzling: "Let's go, go home."

"En." An Tian obediently followed behind him.

Seeing that the man in front was silent, An Tian took a few small steps to keep up: "Brother, are you angry? I know I shouldn't go, but I'm afraid you'll get sick, they will give you a sedative ..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xingyu turned around and hugged her in an instant, strangling her tightly: "Are you very worried about me?"

An Tian was taken aback by his sudden action, and let him hold her in a daze: "Well, I'm very worried, you can't get any more injections."

Ever since Feng Xingyu's parents passed away, he had never felt cared for, nor had anyone cared so much for him.

Everyone around him is approaching him with a purpose. The injury is not important, and the disease is not important. As long as he handles things well, the most important thing is not to make mistakes.

And the little girl who picked it up by himself was worried that he would be uncomfortable when they met for the first time.

Even if you are injured in fighting, you will cry for yourself.

When everyone was applauding his success, only this little girl was worried about whether her injury hurt or not.

When all of them took their success for granted, only this little girl praised him sincerely.

When they pointed cold needles at themselves, only this little girl desperately protected herself.

And today, just because she lost contact, she can do this.

He also said that he was relieved to see that he was fine...

How could he be willing to let go, let go of the only warmth.

An Tian didn't know why Feng Xingyu suddenly became emotional, imitating how he patted herself, and lightly patted him on the back as well.

After hugging her for a minute or two, Feng Xingyu regained his emotions before letting her go: "Let's go home."

Feeling that Feng Xingyu's mood was not right, An Tian kept talking without saying anything.

"Will I go back to live in that house? I don't want to go back. You can also live in the apartment here, so we can go to school together." An Tian said excitedly.

In fact, it was because she didn't want to see him go to school with Feng Ke.

I don't know why, but I just have an indescribable feeling in my heart.

"Well, I will live here from now on, and I won't go back." Feng Xingyu replied lightly.

An Tian looked at him in disbelief, and actually answered so simply: "But...could your mother be angry again, does he know about this apartment?"

It would be bad if Feng Xingyu was punished for this.

"It's okay, she doesn't know." Feng Xingyu bought this place secretly with his own money, and no one investigated this place.

So it's safe for now.

"Does Feng Ke know? Will she..." An Tian was a little worried about Feng Ke, after all, she was his sister.

Feng Xingyu glanced at her: "I am not my biological sister, but my adoptive mother's biological daughter, so she doesn't know, and I have no intention of telling her."

(End of this chapter)

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