Mu Qichu came to comfort Feng Fei he.
But Feng Fei he couldn't speak. Although he saw Mu Qichu coming, she could only look at him with a kind of pitiful eyes.
Mu Qichu, such a cool boy, didn't even have a half minute fluctuation in his eyes.
When Xie Zhihua accompanied Feng Fei in the ward, Mu Qichu just said in a cool voice: "Auntie, don't be sad, it will get better soon."
He had a quiet tone, and he sounded as if he were accomplishing a task.
Xie Zhihua had been holding the fire for a long time. Hearing this, he said sharply: "people who don't know think you are forced to come to see our imperial concubines! You are wronged, master Mu! "
Although he knew that he usually spoke in this tone, Xie Zhihua was still aggrieved for his daughter.
Because she knew that her daughter had a good opinion of Mu Qichu, Feng Yongshi also wanted to set them up.
The three sons of the Mu family, no matter who comes to marry the Feng family, will do.
But now Feng Fei and he are all lying in the hospital bed, and he still has this tone, which makes Xie Zhihua angry.
What's more, Mu Qichu is not a dull voice to suffer losses. He is a young master of the Mu family. He has always been used to it, and can stand Xie Zhihua's criticism?
He put down the things he had brought to comfort Feng Fei he, and his tone became colder: "Auntie, I know that Feng Fei he has an accident. You are very sad, but you should know that her accident has nothing to do with me."
With that he turned and left.
Feng Fei he was a little excited. He didn't want to let Mu Qichu stay. Xie Zhihua's eyes widened. He saw that Mu Qichu didn't return to his head. He walked very fast. He was suddenly dumbfounded.
Feng Fei and her tears came out again.
Xie Zhihua was flustered. When he went out of the door of the ward, Mu Qichu was tall and had a long leg. He walked fast and disappeared in a twinkling of an eye.
She could not pull down the face to chase, the ugly face turned back: "don't cry! Mu's family are heartless. What do you have to like him for? If you really like it, I'll let your father do something about it, and he won't marry you! "
Feng Fei he still does not cry. She is now so injured that she can't move or speak. Anything with fragile mind can be stimulated.
I can't even get angry. What can I do except cry.
Xie Zhihua couldn't bear to blame, so he could only cry with him: "you are the daughter of my Feng family. Who can't look up to you? It's that bastard who doesn't know how to be funny!"
Feng Yongshi with people back when they saw the ward inside crying for a group of two people, he also some can't bear, opened a way: "Zhi Hua, a Zu came."
Xie Zhihua turned around and got up in a hurry.
From Feng Yongshi's side came an old man on crutches.
The body seems to be a little rickety, but in fact, he is vigorous and vigorous. He wears a noble Tang costume. When he comes in, he seems to be carrying the wind.
With Eagle like sharp eyebrows, an old man who doesn't look easy to provoke.
Feng Yongshi was cautious about his attitude, but he did not dare to take the initiative to help him.
When he came into the room, Xie Zhihua lowered his head and called out a word of caution: "AZU."
There are several bodyguards outside the door, all of them follow the old man. Standing outside at the moment, they are staring at Xie Zhihua and Feng Yongshi in the room, as if they have any change and want to shoot them.
In such an atmosphere, Xie Zhihua would be unconsciously nervous.
The ancestor is a key figure in the Feng family. Even the second brother in power should be carefully accompanied, not to mention their small roles.
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