Quick time travel cute: psychic male god, please let me go

Chapter 8

I don't know if she is really overwhelmed, or is she deliberately shirking?
In short, the newly brewed atmosphere was destroyed, and Pei Heng's face was very ugly.

Feng Liyou got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When he came out, he found that Pei Heng was gone.

Great, let's go!
This guy is simply a ticking time bomb!
Feng Liyou felt that she could no longer sit still and wait for death.

She slipped out of the ward and found that there was no shadow of Feng Shang in the corridor.

Go straight along the corridor, turn a corner, and at the smoking area at the very end, Feng Shang leans against the wall and puffs.

He hung his head, looked tired, and was on the phone with one hand.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's end our relationship! My child, I will send someone to take you to the hospital for treatment. I will talk about the price when I go back."

After cutting off the phone, Feng Shang looked out the window, before he could catch his breath, he heard his daughter's voice as soft as a kitten.

"dad."

Feng Liyou stood at the entrance of the corridor, in good spirits.

That indifferent expression made Feng Shang's suddenly tense nerves relax a little.

Daughter, I probably didn't hear anything.

"Liyou?"

He stubbed out his cigarette and walked over.

Feng Liyou lowered his eyes, Ruoyou glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, and said lightly, "I want to talk to you."

Feng Shang's breath tightened, and the heart that had just let go lifted up again.

Seeing his daughter turn around and leave, he stepped up and followed behind.

All the way to the ward.

Feng Liyou took what Pei Heng gave her and handed it to Feng Shang.

Feng Shang frowned after reading it, only to realize that what his daughter wanted to say was not about him abandoning his family.

These documents leaked Pei Heng's thoughts.

He wants Liyou to be a stand-in?

Feng Shang's brows frowned a little tighter.

Although Feng's business is far behind Pei's, her daughter has always been Feng Shang's bottom line.

The relationship between Fengshang and Jiang Huifen has long existed in name only.

If it wasn't for his daughter, he would have left the house long ago.

That woman has been with him for almost ten years.

This year Ben promised to give her a child.

As a result, his daughter almost died, which made Feng Shang make a decision.

Completely cut everything off with that woman.

In order for his daughter to live a good life, he will sacrifice his own happiness.

Feng Shang promised that he would handle Pei Heng's matter.

Feng Liyou didn't care anymore.

After almost recuperating, it was September.

According to the original owner's age, Feng Liyou thought that he was fifteen or sixteen years old at most, but it turned out that he was already 19 years old.

And he is a freshman in the Finance Department of Rongda University.

When the term started, everyone else had already entered the school, and Feng Liyou was also sent to the new campus by Jiang Huifen.

However, according to her physical condition, there must be someone to pick her up every day.

Feng Shang didn't know what to do, Pei Heng didn't come to harass her again during this time, and Feng Liyou felt much more relaxed.

She is small and doesn't feel like she has grown up at all. She is like a little sister in front of a group of mature alumni.

Occasionally, people around her started talking about her age, but Feng Liyou just listened.

After entering the class she was in, Feng Liyou casually found a seat and sat down.

Jiang Huifen was extremely worried, and told her for a long time before leaving under Feng Liyou's urging.

A group of curious students quickly gathered around.

"Little sister, I didn't expect you to be in the same class as us."

"How old are you this year? Didn't you jump several levels to get in?"

"Little sister, why didn't you choose to go to the University of Science and Technology? There should be many children of your age there?"

These classmates were chattering, but they were all curious about her age.

At this time, a handsome man and a beautiful woman just walked into the class.

The man is tall and handsome, with exquisite facial features, definitely at the school grass level.

The shirts and trousers are very professional, not as casual as the T-shirts and jeans of everyone here.

(End of this chapter)