Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

For Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer, Feng's father didn't know about the arrangement. He just saw that they were willing to accompany him to play golf. Unexpectedly, he couldn't help laughing and asked, "Feng Xun, why don't you go to the company and play with me every day?"

"Dad, I took a long vacation for myself. Some things can be handled at home, which won't affect my work. There is Rosen at the headquarters to help me, and there is a Kun in the branches of domestic technology companies..." Feng Xun explained with a light smile.

"But don't forget that you are the president of the group. Can you really trust others to guard such a big industry?" Feng's father shook his head in disapproval and said in a deep voice: "the business competition is fierce now, the society is making continuous progress, and the market is changing rapidly. You should never be complacent when you feel satisfied. Once you fall behind, you will catch up again if you want to catch up!"

When he said this, he sighed, looked into the distance and said, "do you remember how those family businesses declined before? We've lived through hundreds of years of havoc in closing our home. We can't fall behind because we enjoy our present happiness... "

"Dad, I understand..." in the face of his father's criticism and reminder, Feng Xun did not refute, but seriously answered.

On the seventh day of the summer, he couldn't help but say, "Dad, Feng Xun has always been a workaholic. I think he was too tired some time ago and his body was in a bad condition, so I advised him to come back for a long holiday!"

She knew that Feng Xun didn't want to tell his father that his injury was not good, so she didn't take the initiative to tell the truth, so she had to explain it for Feng Xun.

Feng's father heard that on the seventh day of the summer, an unexpected color flashed in his eyes. Looking at Feng Xun, he was a little worried: "Feng Xun, what's wrong with your body?"

He knows his son, and he knows that his son will not put down his work because of a small problem... He can let his son put down his work and rest at home. I'm afraid his physical condition can't be underestimated!

But Feng Xun is still so young and in his prime, what will happen?

"It's no big deal..." Feng Xun tried to cover up the problem, but his father put down his golf club and asked in a deep voice, "don't hide it from me, or I'll go directly to ask Jack, my family doctor!"

When he said this, he looked at the seventh day of the summer and said coldly, "he doesn't want to say, daughter-in-law, come and tell me how bad feng Xun's health is?"

"Dad..." on the seventh day of the summer, he turned his mouth helplessly and could only honestly explain his father's sharp interrogation eyes: "Feng Xun didn't get any disease, but was seriously injured. Now the injury has not recovered, so he is only suitable to stay at home to recuperate!"

"Hurt?" Feng's father frowned subconsciously, and his eyes swept around Feng Xun, as if thinking of something, and finally fell on his abdomen: "is it the wound here?"

Feng Xun nodded and replied in a low voice: "well, I was wounded by a knife before here, and then I was shot again, so I recovered slowly..."

Without waiting for Feng Xun to finish, Xia Qiqi quickly added: "Dad, Feng Xun's injuries are all because of me. Don't blame him..."

"What does it have to do with you?" Feng's father was stunned by the words of the seventh day of the summer and asked suspiciously.

"Dad, it has nothing to do with the little girl. I was accidentally ambushed by the enemy, and later in order to catch up with the other side, I also delayed the best treatment time, so the wound recovery was too slow!"

Feng Xun doesn't want his father to have any misunderstanding about the little girl. He stops her and explains to his father with a smile.

Feng's father was a little confused by what they said. He waved his hand to ask them not to say more, and looked back and forth at them. Then he continued to ask: "Feng Xun, tell Dad what kind of enemy will make you hit this trick? Do all the bodyguards around you eat dry food? "

When he said this, he suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly became a little gloomy: "did manstar send someone to deal with you?"

"This time, it really has nothing to do with them..." Feng Xun shook his head and explained with a low smile.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't them?" Feng Fu was more and more puzzled that manstar and them were enemies. He had known for a long time, but besides manstar, what other enemies could deal with Feng Xun like this?

Feng Xun and Xia Qiqi look at each other and know that what happened before can't hide from Feng Fu. With a low sigh, they explain to Feng Fu: "Dad, this matter needs to start from the beginning. Let's go there and sit down and talk slowly..."

He nodded his father's head and sat down with 71 of Feng Xun's early summer. Then he sat down, and then slowly asked, "Dad, you've been watching the news lately. You should have seen a piece of news. It's a major international crime case. In the Hague International Court of justice, Kerr Bbu, a criminal, was sentenced to life imprisonment for plotting kidnapping and extortion and transnational money laundering."

"I did see this case. It's the most terrifying crime in recent years!" Feng Fu frowned slightly and sighed in a low voice: "I read in the newspaper that the criminal is an old man, but now he has been caught..."

"This old man is the enemy that Feng Xun just said!" The seventh day of the summer answered in a low voice.

Feng's father's expression was stiff. He thought he had heard wrong. He looked at Feng Xun with inquiring eyes: "what is Xiao Qi talking about? That old man is the one who hurt you badly? "

"Yes, it's him. Dad, you may not know him, but you must know about the rose cross. This old man, who was once the vice president of the rose cross, will also become the leader of his subordinates in private!"

After hearing the words of the Rose Cross meeting, Feng Fu's brow wrinkled more tightly. After hearing the name of "vice president", he clenched his fist more tightly. A cold light flashed in his eyes: "it was him..."

In Feng Fu's words, there was a bit of gnashing of teeth: "so the thing that almost killed you in those years was also his behind the scenes plan!"

"Yes, Dad, the dead old man planned many terrible things behind his back. He killed too many people, including my mother!"

Without waiting for Feng Xun to answer, he quickly replied on the seventh day of the summer, but his tone was still angry.

"Your mother?" Feng Xun took his father's words and said, "Dad, the benefactor who saved me, my grandfather's best friend in those years, is my little girl's mother and a member of the crusade."