At the beginning of summer seven and Feng Xun looked at each other, and no one spoke.

I don't know how long after that, Gina, who had cut the fruit, came over with the fruit tray. She broke the silence in the ward and said with a smile: "Mom, brother, sister-in-law, the fruit is ready. You all have some oranges, blueberries, pitaya, etc..."

As she spoke, Gina forked up a pitaya and handed it to her mother. "The doctor said that you need to supplement your nutrition. It's better to eat more fruit."

Mrs. Woodson took the cut pitaya and ate it. On the seventh day of the summer, she also ate an orange and said slowly, "Mrs. Woodson, we have talked with Feng Xun's father before. He is relieved of everything before..."

"Really?" Mrs. Woodson was shocked. She didn't eat any more fruit. She grabbed the wrist of the seventh day of the summer. She looked more excited than ever. "What did he say to you?"

Xia Chu Qi took a look at Feng Xun and saw that he didn't look unhappy. Then he nodded and explained with a smile: "yes, he said it himself. After his mental recovery, he talked with me and Feng Xun a lot, and he didn't think it was necessary to immerse himself in the past hatred all the time..."

"So he won't continue to hate me?" Asked Mrs. Woodson cautiously.

At the beginning of summer, she nodded at seven o'clock. She thought that Mrs. Woodson would smile happily when she heard this answer. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Woodson looked a little confused. After a moment of silence, she shook her head and laughed at herself.

"Don't hate, don't love... He has always been such a cold person!"

On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun and her second daughter Gina didn't speak much. Because she didn't have Feng Xun's father and was not good at making comments, she could only pat her mother's shoulder placidly.

"You know, the only time I saw him explode, I caught him cheating with my own eyes!" Mrs. Woodson said this to Feng Xun and Xia Chuqi. Feng Xun frowned slightly. He didn't want to recall the past.

The seventh day of summer was a little embarrassed, and I didn't know how to answer Mrs. Woodson. After all, it was a family scandal. Mrs. Woodson took the initiative to raise it, which surprised her!

"Mother, since my father has let go of the past, why do you mention it again?" Feng Xun said coldly.

Mrs. Woodson looked back, looked at her son coldly, and a look of shame began to appear on her face. She said in a low voice, "yes, I know those things should not be mentioned again. In fact, I have never mentioned them to anyone for so many years. It's just that there have been so many things recently that I have some feelings about them..."

"No matter what happens now or in the future, mother, you should remember that some things are better rotten in your stomach. It's good for you and father!" Feng Xun frowned and warned.

Mrs. Woodson nodded and answered. She quickly changed the topic and asked Feng Xun and Xia Qiqi, "by the way, you said he's recovered. Is he OK now? Is he really better? "

"Father is OK now. I don't want you to care more about him!" Feng Xun's tone was a little more cynical. After all, his mother had never asked his father anything before!

The expression on Mrs. Woodson's face was stiff. On the seventh day of the summer, she gently squeezed the palm of Feng Xun's hand and explained to Mrs. Woodson with a smile: "Feng Xun's father is in good health now. His condition is much better than before. He is conscious during the day, but..."

"Just what?" Mrs. Woodson knew that there was something to be said in the seventh day of the summer. She asked nervously, "what do you mean he is awake during the day? Is it going to be a problem at night? "

"I don't know if you've ever heard of sunset syndrome, which is the case now. That's why he went to Tibet. After all, the sunshine there is long, which is good for his condition!"

On the seventh day of the summer, with a low sigh, Mrs. Woodson frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "does this disease happen at night?"

"Yes, it's easy to attack after sunset..." at the beginning of summer, she nodded at seven and described some situations of Feng Fu's attack with Mrs. Woodson.

Mrs. Woodson's heart continued to sink, and a light mist floated in her eyes. She covered her cheek and said with a bitter smile: "I didn't expect that he would suffer such torture... It's my fault... I'm sorry for him..."

She had known for a long time that there were unstable factors in his body. She shouldn't have used that extreme method to stimulate him in those years. When the ground was full of blood, she knew that things could not end

She shouldn't blame Feng Xun's father for not paying enough attention to himself and constantly challenging his bottom line. Until later, when she looked at Feng Xun's indifference, she knew that it was a gene in her bones, but she regretted it was too late!

Also married to this naturally indifferent man, she chose to stimulate her husband, while her daughter-in-law, on the seventh day of the summer, chose to use considerate tenderness and tolerance, which gradually changed Feng Xun!

Maybe her attitude towards marriage from the beginning was a failure!

It was she who destroyed the family that could have been happy, her love, her husband that she had chosen at that time, and even nearly destroyed Feng's family and son

When Mrs. Woodson thought of this, her tears kept falling, her shoulders kept shaking, and she said in a low voice, "it's my fault... It's all my fault... Maybe I shouldn't live at all..."

"Ma, what are you talking about?" Gina saw that her mother was on the verge of collapse and kept mumbling those words to herself. She hugged her mother's shoulder anxiously and flurriedly and comforted her constantly.

On the seventh day of the summer, she was at a loss. She just said something about her father's appointment, but she didn't expect to stimulate Mrs. Woodson. She could only subconsciously look at Feng Xun and ask in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Isn't Mrs. Woodson full of money? Why does it seem that she has feelings for Feng Xun's father?

But with feelings, why did he cheat in front of him and directly stimulate Feng Xun's father to have a manic episode?

"It's not your fault..." Feng Xun patted the back of Xia's hand and sighed in a low voice: "it's time for her to vent her anger..."

Whether it's because of what happened in those years, because of my father, or because of this kidnapping... The things accumulated in his mother's heart may really come to the time when she wants to vent!

"Brother, mother is like this..." Gina sees that comfort doesn't seem to work, so she can only look at brother Feng Xun for help.

"She needs a good rest. You are here with her. You'd better not leave her!"

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