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Liang Mansion, a side courtyard.

The old man lay unconscious on the bed, Su Yi and Butler Feng stood beside the bed, and the doctor injected medicine into the infusion bottle by the table. For a moment, the room was quiet and only some small rustling sounds could be heard.

The footsteps sounded from far to near, covering the sound of the room. Su Yi was the quickest to react, and when she turned her head, she saw Liang Feicheng walking quickly inside with long legs.

"Is the person awake?" Before he approached, he asked the family doctor.

The doctor shook his head.

Since Liang Muxing's death, Mr. Liang's health has been deteriorating, and he has been in a coma like this three times. After all, he is old and the pain of losing his son is too painful.

There was no emotion on Liang Feicheng's face, making it hard to tell whether he cared or didn't care that much.

Walking to the side of the bed quickly but not chaotically, looking at the unconscious old man with a pale face, and seeing a cup of tea on the bedside table, eyebrows twitched.

"Who will take care of it at night, shouldn't it be time for bed?" He never drinks tea before going to bed.

Steward Feng was beside him, and said in a low voice, "The old man fell asleep at first, but when he heard the news that Qiao Nan was taken away by Yu Wenzhou, he was suddenly furious..."

There is no need to finish the rest of the words.

After Qiao Nan was imprisoned in the nursing home, Mr. Liang's people were always looking for opportunities to get rid of Qiao Nan. However, Liang Feicheng's people were too tightly guarded and never had a chance to make a move.

But that Yu Wenzhou dealt with his people and Liang Feicheng's people so quietly, and took Qiao Nan away.

Mr. Liang was so angry that he dropped something, how did Qiao Nan get involved with the Yu family?

The kid from Yu's family named Wenzhou has a perverse personality and doesn't play cards according to common sense. He is often unpredictable.

He immediately asked Wang Shan to investigate, only to find out about the scandal between Qiao Nan and Yu Wenzhou when he was not in Yanjing City.

After living nearly 80 years old, he could tell that the kid from the Yu family fell in love with Qiao Nan, so he staged a heroic rescue of the beauty!
If he had killed Qiao Nan early in the morning, there would be nothing wrong with the Yu family, so Mr. Liang was furious at that time.

Butler Feng glanced at Liang Feicheng's stern side face, and said nothing. Liang Feicheng was the one who knew those things best.

Su Yi was standing next to him, seeing that his hair and clothes were soaked by the rain, she frowned, her eyes full of worry, she hurriedly asked someone to bring a dry towel.

Now she is considered a half-miss in Liang's mansion, and she is familiar with servants, without any restraint.

The servants also respected her very much, and they responded respectfully, and went out to get towels.

"Third brother, wipe it off, you're all wet." Su Yi's warm voice sounded in Liang Feicheng's ears.

He glanced down, and the woman's light white fingers were holding a pure white dry towel, and said softly, "No need."

"It's easy to catch cold in the spring rain, so let's just wipe it off."

As Su Yi said, holding a towel in her hand, she stood on her tiptoes, and was about to wipe off the raindrops on his shoulders, but Liang Feicheng turned his body sideways, his eyebrows frowned with a sense of coldness.

Before the towel in his hand touched his shoulder, he was dodged. Su Yi couldn't hold back her face, and her expression was a little stiff.

Liang Feicheng glanced coldly at Su Yi who was holding a towel and drooping her brows, obviously the person in front of her was not that person.

I don't know why I thought of a certain afternoon many years ago.

It was also raining that day. He came back from the company, because there was a problem in the new software development that had not been solved. After he got out of the car, he walked and thought about the code.

Jonan, 17, handed him a towel, and he wasn't distracted from responding to her.

His mind was full of running codes. Sitting on the sofa, he took out a pen and paper from the drawer of the coffee table and took notes. After putting down the pen, he saw someone rubbing his shoulder from the corner of his eye.

Looking back, I met the girl's clear and pure eyes, so close at hand.

She suddenly seemed to be caught as an active thief, and said blushingly: "I see that your shoulders are wet, so I will wipe it for you."

As she spoke, she pointed to his hair again, "You brush your hair yourself."

Just looking into her eyes, he suddenly thought of a better way, picked up the pen and paper to take notes, and said without raising his head, "Wipe it for me."

For a while, she didn't move, he raised his eyes in doubt, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you wipe it?"

The girl has always been very courageous, but that time she coyly said: "My grandmother said that a man's head should not be touched casually."

He lowered his head to write the code, and his voice was moist and gentle: "I'll touch it for you."

The memories came to an abrupt end, because it happened that the family doctor gave the old man an infusion at this time, and he woke up.

The old man opened his cloudy eyes, and when he saw Liang Feicheng, his face turned livid with anger, "What are you doing back here, don't you wish I could die?"

Ever since Qiao Nan was imprisoned in the Beishan Sanatorium, Mr. Liang and Liang Feicheng hadn't spoken to each other.

Liang Feicheng had no expression on his face, his eyes were a little colder than when he entered the room just now.

Butler Feng was caught in the middle of a dilemma. No one dared to persuade him, so he could only stand aside, daring not to say anything, and neither did the others.

Only Su Yi, seeing the old man woke up, hurried over and persuaded: "You just woke up, don't get angry easily, third brother is worried about you."

"Will he be worried about me?" The old man snorted coldly, and he raised his hand to signal Su Yi to help him up.

He leaned against the head of the bed, and Su Yi stuffed a pillow behind his back to make him lean more comfortably. The old man waved his hand to signal others to go out.

After everyone left, the old man glanced at Liang Feicheng before continuing to speak: "Now you are satisfied, Qiao Nan was taken away by Yu Wenzhou, aren't you very capable? Why don't you snatch it back?"

Liang Feicheng walked to the window, opened a gap in the window, lit a cigarette, and the smoke floated out along the gap, without turning his head, he said coldly, "Don't worry about it."

Even if it was at Yu Wenzhou's place, the woman still couldn't escape his grasp.

The old man leaned against the head of the bed weakly, his eyes turned black, and he didn't have the strength to get angry. He said in a hoarse voice, "You better know what you are doing. She killed your biological father."

Liang Feicheng flicked off the cigarette ash with cold hostility in his eyebrows, and raindrops flew in and landed on the back of his hand. He looked away and stubbed out the cigarette, "I know these things in my heart. Will be in a coma."

With that said, he turned around and was about to leave the room.

"Stop," the old man gasped, "I have one more thing to tell you."

Liang Feicheng paused slightly and glanced sideways at him.

"You and Xiao Su's engagement date has been set."

Liang Feicheng frowned, and resolutely suppressed his cold voice, "I said that it is impossible for me to get engaged to her."

He stepped out of the room, and the old man looked in the direction he was leaving, with a flash of light in his old and cloudy eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, Yanjing City had just woken up, and the news of Liang Feicheng and Su Yi's engagement had spread to every street and alley.