After Entering the Wrong Room, I Became Mr. Feng's Wife

Chapter 91: Time to Wake Up

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

How could Yu Fei not understand these principles? She would definitely encounter people like Boss Wang in the future. She could not avoid him every time. However…

If Zhang Lin knew what happened between her and Feng Yi, she would not have said these things to her. She frowned when she thought of Feng Yi. There was only one day left until the time Feng Yi suggested. She definitely could not afford ten million, and Feng Yi probably knew this, which was why he made such a ridiculous request to humiliate her. Her eyes were empty as she stared blankly out of the window.

Thinking back to what had happened before, everything felt like a dream. It was time for her to wake up. The two of them were from different worlds. She was careful, but many things still happened that were out of her control. The only thing she could do now was run.

However, during this short period of time together, there was one person she could not bear to part with, and that was Feng Xiaochen. Feng Xiaochen’s childish voice calling her ‘Mommy’ echoed in her mind. Yu Fei’s nose ached and her eyes turned red.

“Xiaochen, I’m sorry,” she muttered to herself outside the window, her eyes full of self-blame. “Mommy promised you that she wouldn’t leave you, but I broke my promise.”

She was a liar. Everything she did was for money. She did not deserve Feng Xiaochen’s trust and love.

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Feng Residence.

After finding out that Yu Fei had moved away, Feng Xiaochen almost went crazy.

Crash!

The sound of glass shattering came from the bedroom on the third floor. It was Feng Xiaochen’s room.

The servant cried, “Little Young Master, I beg you, take the medicine. Your fever has reached 39 degrees.”

The huge room was filled with servants. The glass shattered on the ground. Soon, a servant came forward to clean it up. Even the carpet was replaced.

On the bed in the bedroom, Feng Xiaochen’s lips were pale, but his face was unusually red. His hair was messy, and his exquisite face was expressionless. He quietly hugged a doll and leaned against the headboard. His originally fair and chubby face had become much thinner, and his round chin had become pointy, making his eyes even bigger and rounder. However, there was no light in his big black eyes. He sat there motionlessly with his eyes lowered. His long and dense eyelashes covered his eyes, making him look like a lifeless doll.

The servant was about to cry. “Little Young Master, if Young Master sees you like this, we’ll be in a very bad state. Please be kind and take pity on us…”

No matter how the servants begged, Feng Xiaochen did not respond at all. If he did not take the medicine, no one would dare to force it into his mouth.

Although the Young Master looked cold, he only had one son. How could he not dote on him? It was just that the Young Master’s personality was a little cold and he was not good at expressing his emotions.

“Little Young Master…” the servant said pitifully. This little boy was too difficult to please. They had begged him for a long time, but he did not even look at them. In this aspect, the Little Young Master and the Young Master were exactly the same. Their hearts seemed to be made of iron.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaochen moved. He threw down the doll in his hand, jumped off the bed, and ran out barefooted without even putting on his slippers.

The servants were stunned and quickly chased after him. They did not forget to hold his slippers in their hands. “Little Young Master, wait a moment. Put on your slippers first…”

The little boy had a high fever of 39 degrees. What if he ran around barefoot and his illness became serious?

Although Feng Xiaochen was small, he ran quite fast. In the corridor, a small person was running in front of him, and a large group of servants was chasing after him. Some of them were carrying slippers, while others were carrying coats…

Feng Xiaochen ran out of the room and went downstairs. He ran straight to the door. When he wanted to run out, he was stopped.

“Get out of the way!” Feng Xiaochen clenched his fists tightly.

Four tall bodyguards stood in front of Feng Xiaochen. When they saw the Little Young Master, they were very respectful. “Little Young Master, Young Master has ordered that you can’t go out, so you should go back to your room to rest.” “I want to see Mommy. Get lost!” Feng Xiaochen roared. His eyes were red like an enraged little beast.

The bodyguards did not move. “Little Young Master, you should go back to your room. If you really want to see the Young Madam, you should beg Young Master.”

Feng Xiaochen, who had a fever, was particularly irritable. He was in a berserk state. He suddenly rushed in front of the bodyguard who spoke, hugged his arm, and opened his mouth to take a bite.

The bodyguard’s expression changed in pain, but he did not dare to push him away.

Feng Xiaochen bit down hard and refused to let go, venting all his anger. Only when he tasted blood in his mouth did he relent. He raised his small fist and hit the bodyguard again and again. “I want to see Mommy. Why are you chasing her away? Mommy will be sad. You’re all bad guys, bad guys!”

The bodyguard endured the pain and allowed Feng Xiaochen to hit him..