The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"However, the eldest brother will be back soon, and I haven't been able to gain a firm foothold in the company yet."

Feng Meiyu's eyes flashed: "From now on, I'm afraid no one will pay attention to my illegitimate daughter anymore."

She looked lonely.

"Silly girl, you just need to concentrate on your own business. Your elder brother is there, and your mother is there."

Mei Xiangjun held his daughter in his arms: "Mom won't let you be bullied."

"You and them are both children of Feng Maolin. Why have they enjoyed such a superior life for so many years, while your siblings can only sneak around, and are even laughed at and looked down upon?"

"Feng Shui always takes turns!"

There was a gloomy flash in Mei Xiangjun's eyes.

Feng Chuxiao is coming back?Then he has to come back!

"Xiaoyu, do you resent your mother? If it weren't for the relationship between mother and Feng Maolin, you siblings would not have been scolded since childhood."

Feng Meiyu looked at her mother: "How is it possible, my mother is so kind to us, I am only grateful to my mother for giving birth to me."

If Mei Xiangjun hadn't insisted on having this child back then, he might not have had any more children in the future.

She and Feng Maolin may have separated long ago.

After all, without the fetters of blood, she didn't even have a marriage certificate, and she was getting older, so she might not be able to win Feng Maolin's heart.

Therefore, Mei Xiangjun loves his eldest daughter very much. With her, it starts with her ambition.

After appeasing the eldest daughter, Mei Xiangjun returned to his room with the milk.

She paced up and down the room.

Not only is Feng Meiyu disturbed, how can she rest in peace?

Finally, Mei Xiangjun dialed a person's phone.

The person on the other end picked it up, and it was obviously a voice that hadn't woken up yet.

"it's me."

The other side answered, so I knew it was her, otherwise I wouldn't have answered.

"Feng Chuxiao is fine. He has woken up and will return to China soon."

"If he doesn't die like this, then he is really lucky." The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was very cold.

"You know, I'm all for the children, but I dare not kill people."

"At first, I thought that this car accident was a chance given to Xiaoyu by God."

"But who would have thought that Feng Chuxiao would come back to life?"

"He is the successor of the Feng family after all. With him, Xiaoyu..."

After hearing Mei Xiangjun's words on the other end of the phone, there was a moment of silence: "It's okay, he won't always be lucky."

Mei Xiangjun: "Don't do stupid things, the car accident has nothing to do with us, but if he returns to China, what you do will be found out easily. I don't want you to have an accident..."

"Don't worry, I will keep my life, and I will live with you in the future."

There was a burst of laughter from the other end of the phone, and then she comforted her: "Xiangxiang, no matter whether it's abroad or at home, they can't find you, you just need to take care of yourself."

Not knowing what else was said there, Mei Xiangjun seemed to be appeased, and hung up the phone.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "Yeah, I didn't do it anyway."

Feng Chuxiao woke up, and the news spread quickly.

Seeing his son woke up, Feng Maolin was naturally happy: "Okay, okay, just wake up!"

He wanted to reach out to pat his son, but Feng Chuyue blocked his hand: "Dad, what are you doing, my brother is still weak."

"If you slap him down, if you slap him to death, isn't this a tiger poisonous eater?"

When Feng Maolin said this, he didn't dare to slap down that palm.

"What nonsense?" I thought this girl was a lot more sensible, but what she said was still so choking.arrive

"Chu Lin is here too, go out and pick up your Uncle Chu Lin." Feng Maolin looked at his little daughter.

Feng Chuyue curled her lips: "What Uncle Chu Lin, I haven't seen him in 800 years, and I'm not familiar with him."

"He is the son of your grandfather's housekeeper, and he was also taught by your grandfather. He is your grandfather's foster son. Why don't you know him well?"

Feng Chuyue was still dissatisfied: "Then you shouldn't be called uncle, should you be called uncle?"

Feng Maolin didn't expect his daughter to talk back so much, so he wanted to talk to his son alone. Why is it so difficult?

"Hurry up, Ah Yun is also going out, and ask the doctor what we need to pay attention to after your brother wakes up."

Feng Chuyun could tell that his father wanted to talk to his elder brother alone.

So, she directly pulled Feng Chuyue out.

Feng Chuyue seemed to be struggling, but in fact she went out with her eldest sister, and at the door, she turned her head and winked at her brother.

Feng Chuxiao saw it and only blinked.

It's my answer to my sister.

After the people went out, Feng Maolin looked at his son: "How do you feel?"

"It's nothing serious." Feng Chuxiao was pretending, and even fell into a coma because of Feng Chuyue's injection.

Before asking the hospital to cooperate with the acting, the hospital felt that the data could not deceive people, especially the electrocardiogram.

Then, Feng Chuyue gave him two needles.

Oh, it's really like a cerebral hemorrhage coma, you need to be put on a ventilator, and you need an electrocardiogram monitor.

Feng Chuxiao didn't know how his sister learned the skill, but it did achieve the effect of confusing the real with the fake.

"Do you have any suspects in this car accident?"

"The police have already caught the murderer, but they are mercenaries, and they hired a driver to attack you. The driver doesn't know who is behind the scenes, and the mercenary organization refuses to disclose the employer."

This mercenary organization is really powerful, even if they are all taken over by one pot, no one has taken the initiative to betray their employer.

It's no wonder that the Siberian mercenary organization is quite famous on the road.

"Suspect?" Feng Chuxiao looked at his father.

It was like meeting him for the first time.

"What does father want to say?"

Feng Maolin sneered awkwardly: "A Xiao, I know that you and your Aunt Mei and your younger siblings have a lot of quarrels. But she won't kill you."

"How does father know that I suspect Aunt Mei?" Feng Chuxiao was used to hearing Manshu call Auntie before, but now that she opened her mouth, she was bald.

"Why are you still learning from your sister..." Feng Maolin sighed helplessly, "I know that you and Little Moon don't like Mr. Xiang, but Mr. Xiang treats you the same as she treats her own children."

"I just hope that if it is finally found out that Mr. Xiang did not do it, you will stop worrying about it."

"Father is getting old, and his greatest wish is for the children to be safe, happy and live in harmony."

Feng Maolin seemed to be sighing, but also meant something.

Feng Chuxiao's eyes flashed: "Father can't wait to intercede for Aunt Mei, which makes people doubt her even more."

These words froze Feng Maolin's expression.

He didn't expect that the eldest son would become more and more difficult to coax.

"It's not for her to intercede, it's because my father doesn't believe that she will do such a thing."

Feng Chuxiao stopped talking, as if silently opposing Feng Maolin.

After Feng Chuyun pulled Feng Chuyue out, she really went to see a doctor.

Only Feng Chuyue was left waiting at the elevator entrance.

Soon, the elevator opened, and Chu Lin and Feng Maolin's assistant came in one after the other.