Mu Qichu came to comfort Feng Feihe.

However, Feng Feihe could not speak, and even though she saw Mu Qichu coming, she could only look at him with a pitiful look.

A cold boy like Mu Qichu doesn't even have any fluctuations in his eyes.

When Xie Zhihua was accompanying Feng Fei in the ward, Mu Qichu just said in a cold tone: "Auntie, don't be sad, you will get better soon."

His tone was too plain, and it sounded like he was completing a task.

Xie Zhihua was already holding her anger now, and when she heard this, she replied sharply: "People who don't know thought you were forced to come to see our concubines! I really feel wronged, Mr. Mu!"

Although he knew that he was just talking in this way, Xie Zhihua still felt wronged for his daughter.

Because she knew that her daughter had a good impression of Mu Qichu, Feng Yongshi also wanted to match them.

The three sons of the Mu family can do whatever they want to marry the Feng family.

But now Feng Feihe is lying on the hospital bed like this, and he still has this tone, so Xie Zhihua is angry when he sees it.

Who would have expected that Mu Qichu was not a person who suffered a loss in silence. He was the young master of the Mu family. He had always been spoiled and could he withstand Xie Zhihua's accusations?

He put down the things he brought to comfort Feng Feihe, and his tone became even colder: "Auntie, I know something happened to Feng Feihe. You are very sad, but you have to know that something happened to her has nothing to do with me."

After saying this, he turned around and left.

Feng Feihe was a little excited, and she ummed out a whisper and wanted Mu Qichu to stay. Xie Zhihua widened her eyes and saw Mu Qichu not looking back. She walked very quickly and was stunned.

Concubine Feng's tears came out again.

Xie Zhihua panicked and went out of the ward door to see that Mu Qichu was tall and long and walked fast, and there was no one in a blink of an eye.

She couldn't hold her down and chased her, and her face turned ugly: "Don't cry! The Mu family is all unscrupulous. What do you have to like him? If you really like him, I will ask your father to find a way, and he will not marry you!"

Feng Feihe still cried in a slut. She is so injured now that she cannot move or speak. She can stimulate anything with a fragile mind.

I can't even get angry, what else can I do besides crying?

Xie Zhihua couldn't bear to blame him, so she could only cry with her: "You are the daughter of my Feng family. You can't look down on anyone. It's that bastard who doesn't know how to be ignorant!"

When Feng Yongshi came back with the people, he saw the two people crying in the ward. He was a little reluctant and said, "Zhihua, Azu is here."

Xie Zhihua turned her head and quickly got up.

An old man with a cane came in next to Feng Yongshi.

His body seems a little hunched, but in fact he is energetic, with a childish face, wearing a noble Tang suit, when he walks in, it seems to be full of wind.

His eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as eagles, and he looked like an old man who was not easy to mess with.

Feng Yongshi was cautious in his attitude towards him, but he did not dare to take the initiative to support him.

When he entered the room, Xie Zhihua lowered her head and shouted with a little careful look: "Azu."

There were a few bodyguards outside the door, all of whom were following the old man. They were standing outside, but staring at Xie Zhihua and Feng Yongshi in the room, as if they had any abnormal movements and were about to knock them down with guns.

With such an atmosphere, Xie Zhihua will unconsciously be nervous.
Chapter completed!