CEO's Sweet Wife

Chapter 185 The Known Car Accident
Xiao Minjun and Feng Shengyu were also in the hall, Feng Shengyu read the newspaper, and Xiao Minjun embroidered cross-stitch.

Shen Zhaonan has an active personality, he is not used to no one talking in the crowded living room, so he walked into the yard.

When Xiao Minjun saw Lu Qingzhou coming, he put down his work and took her hand to look at her for a long time before saying: "It's a good thing that you have grown a little bit more flesh than I saw you last time. Where did Ziyan go? I didn't know when I went to the hospital." Didn't see him."

Just as Xiao Minjun was asking about Lu Qingzhou, he heard the old lady Feng calling her upstairs, so he quickly put down the cross stitch in his hand and went upstairs.

"Ziyan entered the hospital? When did it happen?"

Feng Shengyu put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at Lu Qingzhou with a slight frown. He remembered seeing his scandals with others a while ago.

"It's fine. I had a car accident a month and a half ago, and I've been discharged from the hospital now." Lu Qingzhou replied quietly.

"A month and a half ago?" Feng Shengyu tried his best to sound calm.One and a half months ago, others followed the archaeological team to do the archaeological work. Xiao Minjun could tell him what happened at home, but he didn't hear the news.

"It's all right, it's all right now. I think Ziyan will come over for a reunion dinner soon today."

Lu Qingzhou guessed from Feng Shengyu's words that he really didn't know that Feng Ziyan was in the hospital, and suddenly recalled Mrs. Xia's muttering before [I don't think I'm not free, but you didn't say anything at all. 】

But she also remembered that when she and Feng Ziyan were hospitalized, Xiao Minjun often visited her and brought her supplements, so she shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

Feng Shengyu asked her some more innocuous questions, and Lu Qingzhou answered them one by one.

Feng Yanheng was still sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, but when Feng Shengyu finished chatting with Lu Qingzhou, he interrupted to chat with her about the recent situation, and then took a chance to sneak out to find Shen Zhaonan.

The Feng family's New Year's Eve dinner is scheduled for four o'clock in the afternoon.Everyone ate something casually at noon, but old man Feng didn't see Feng Ziyan came back leaning on crutches and asked Feng Shengyu to call him.Feng Yanheng thought for a while and decided to call by himself, so he took out his phone and dialed Feng Ziyan's number.

Lu Qingzhou stretched his neck, Feng Yanheng put the phone next to his ear, the phone rang several times, and finally the phone was still not connected.

"How about it?"

The old lady Feng was concerned.

"No one picked up."

Feng Yanheng put away his phone, Lu Qingzhou was full of disappointment.Old Man Feng snorted with his nose: "The whole family is here, but he is so courageous that he doesn't pay attention to the elders. There are still two hours before the New Year's Eve dinner. I don't think he has ever regarded this place as his home. Treat us like family."

Old man Feng came up as soon as he got angry, his face flushed and he coughed violently.

"Old man, it's not time yet. We'll wait for two more hours. See if you cough like this and stop talking."

The old lady Feng sat next to the old man Feng and hurriedly comforted him.

Lu Qingzhou sat and let old master Feng scold Feng Ziyan for not daring to make a sound.If the assistant and Feng Yanheng didn't answer the phone calls from Feng Ziyan, there must be something wrong.

Is it?

Lu Qingzhou's heart sank, something happened again?

Lu Qingzhou didn't dare to think about it anymore, old man Feng suddenly looked at Lu Qingzhou: "Qingzhou, Ziyan has been home often this year?"

He no longer has any hope for this grandson. Fortunately, he has Feng Yanheng, and those who are direct relatives are direct relatives.

"Ziyan has been staying at home." Lu Qingzhou didn't lie, this year's Feng Ziyan treated her well.

"Hmph, that's about the same." Old Master Feng picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea.

"Hey, I heard that Feng Ziyan was in a car accident? Can you come to dinner today?" Shen Zhaonan raised his legs and licked melon seeds.

"A car accident?" Old Man Feng spit out a mouthful of tea without swallowing it.

He put the tea bowl down with a bang.

"Shengyu, Minjun? What's the matter?" Old Master Feng's face immediately turned violent.

Shen Zhizhaonan saw that Mr. Feng had a fierce face, swallowed the melon seeds in his mouth abruptly, and turned to look at Feng Yanheng: "Did I say something wrong?"

Feng Yanheng sat with all four hands motionless, like a clay statue.

"Dad, the thing is." Xiao Minjun was about to answer.

"Yanheng, your dad has nothing to do and runs around with the archaeological team all day long. He doesn't know anything about bullshit and doesn't understand anything. Your brother and you are always in the same circle. Didn't you know that he had a car accident?" The old man knocked on the table with his hands.

"I know." Feng Yanheng confessed.

Shen Zhaonan looked at everyone's expressions, sneaked a melon seed and threw it into his mouth.

"I know, I know why you didn't come back and tell me?" The old man blew his beard and stared.

The old lady Feng has been helping him calm down the breath in his chest: "Can you listen to your grandson and finish speaking, can you take care of so many things at such an age?"

Mrs. Feng's words calmed down Mr. Feng's mood a little.

"Yanheng, what's going on? Grandma can't help you if you don't explain."

The old lady Feng's mood was not much different from that of the old man Feng, but her tone of voice was softer.

"Some time ago, Ziyan's car was hit by a large truck at an intersection. He was diagnosed with a cerebral hemorrhage and lay in a vegetative state for a while. The news was basically blocked."

Old Master Feng's impetuous heart slowly calmed down after listening to Feng Yanheng's persuasion.The melon seeds that Lu Qingzhou was holding were slowly sweating. Feng Ziyan's car accident was so secretive that Lu Qingzhou pinched one of the melon seeds and fell to the ground.

She looked at old man Feng's face, and guessed that his anger was not because Feng Yanheng didn't tell him about Feng Ziyan's car accident, but whether Feng Ziyan's car accident would affect the reputation of the Feng family.Once the media finds out about anything about the Feng family, Mr. Feng is afraid that it will be made a big fuss. In this way, the Feng family group will definitely be indirectly affected.

She clearly saw that when Feng Yanheng said that he had arranged to keep the matter secret and blocked the media, old man Feng's face looked much better.With just one small movement, she finally understood why Feng Ziyan hated the Feng family so much and was unwilling to return to the old house.

However, she had a small question in her mind.If Feng Ziyan's hospitalization would affect the Feng family, then Suying transferred him to her place and told her clearly that the reason was to prevent the media from making a big fuss, fearing that it would affect Fengying Media.

Lu Qingzhou suddenly rang. If the organizer hadn't been urging Feng Ziyan to come to the stage to accept the award at the award ceremony that day, would he still be lying on the bed with his eyes closed and still haven't woken up?

She threw the melon seeds in her hand to the ground one by one, and didn't realize that she had been too far away just now when her hands were empty.Should she have such thoughts?

(End of this chapter)