On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

The nanny said, "Old man, I understand."

In fact, their workload was not heavy, so there was no need to be lazy. After finishing the tasks at hand, they still had plenty of time to play.

Zheng Hua hurried out with the car keys.

Even though he is over 70 years old, he is still a good driver. He didn't need to hire a driver and drove straight to the city center of Jiangcheng.

After Zheng Hua arrived in Jiangcheng, he did not go to look for Feng Qing immediately. He didn't even know that Feng Qing was injured.

Instead, he went to find his old friends who used to play with him and asked them to help him find out if anything had happened at the Feng family last night.

When he finished speaking, the old friend said, "We wanted to ask you what happened. Your three sons used a knife on your daughter. I heard that they kidnapped your daughter and wanted to chop her up and feed her to the fish."

"Thankfully, Mr. Fang, who was with your daughter, arrived with the police and rescued your daughter. But your daughter was still chopped by your sons. None of your three sons could have escaped."

"And the people they brought with them, including your adopted daughter's two biological brothers, were all caught in one fell swoop and taken away by the police."

"You live a carefree life in your hometown, don't you know that your children have gotten into such a mess?"

Zheng Hua's face changed, his whole body softened, and he fell into the chair.

He murmured to himself: "How is it possible, how is it possible..."

Several of his old friends said, "We got together to discuss this matter. We were still considering whether to call you to ask, but we were afraid that you couldn't handle it. Didn't you know about it in advance?"

They usually eat, drink and have fun with Zheng Hua. They have been friends for decades and are very clear about Zheng Hua's attitude towards his biological daughter.

In the past, they had also advised Zheng Hua that he had only one biological daughter, who had suffered a lot in his adoptive parents' home and was bullied. She finally returned to him and they advised him to be nicer to his biological daughter.

Old Zheng didn't listen to their advice.

All we can say is that people’s hearts are biased. They are biased and will remain biased until death.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? Feng Qing, she's fine. All my sons have been arrested. How could this be possible..."

Listening to Zheng Hua mumbling to himself, his old friends looked at each other.

One of his old friends asked him, "Old Zheng, did you know that your son was going to attack your daughter?"

Zheng Hua was startled and came to his senses. He immediately picked up his car keys and said to his old friends, "I want to go to the hospital to see my daughter."

Left in a hurry.

Thinking that his three sons had been arrested by the police, and even Aruo's two brothers had been arrested, Zheng Hua felt extremely bad. When he was driving to the hospital, he rear-ended someone due to his distraction.

Of course he was fully responsible for the rear-end collision, but he didn't want to call the traffic police, so he simply threw all the cash he had on him to the other party, and drove the car with damaged front end towards the hospital.

It was already evening when he arrived at the hospital.

Hailing deliberately did not work overtime and turned down all social engagements. She and her husband brought dinner to Fengqing.

I met Zheng Hua in the hospital parking lot.

When the two sides met, it was like enemies meeting, and they were extremely jealous of each other.

Zheng Hua looked at Hai Ling with hatred.

I wish I could tear Hai Ling into pieces.

However, he only dared to glare at Hai Ling and didn't dare to do anything to Hai Ling. Hai Ling was accompanied by Lu Dongming and several skilled bodyguards.

He was not stupid enough to take revenge on Hai Ling.

Hai Ling appeared here, and Zheng Hua guessed that she came to visit Feng Qing.

Hai Ling didn't want to bother with Zheng Hua even more.

They each went to the hospital.

Zheng Hua originally wanted to ask the medical staff, but after meeting Hai Ling, he didn't ask any more questions and just followed Hai Ling and her group.

"Ah Qi, stop him, don't let him follow us."

Hai Ling ordered Ah Qi to stop Zheng Hua.

She pushed Lu Dongming, and surrounded by other bodyguards, took the elevator upstairs to Feng Qing's ward.

Hailing has already called her aunt to tell her what happened here, and also talked about it with her sister.

Knowing that Zheng Yifan and his two brothers had been arrested, Haitong was completely relieved and no longer had to worry about her sister getting into trouble in Jiangcheng.

She told Zhan Yin that Feng Qing never lets anyone down.

Zhan Yin did not express his opinion.

Feng Qing's fever has completely subsided, but her cough has worsened. The doctor changed the prescription, but the symptoms are not obvious yet.

When Hai Ling came in, Feng Qing got out of bed and walked around, with Fang Yao supporting her.

"Feng Qing, why are you walking around?"

Hai Ling blamed her, "Go back to bed quickly. You are injured all over. If you don't lie down properly and walk around, you will tear your wounds. You will be in trouble."

But no one mentioned Fang Yao.

Knowing that Fang Yao regards Feng Qing as his god and listens to Feng Qing in everything, he cannot influence Feng Qing's decision.

"I've been lying down all day, and my back is covered with calluses. I feel stuffy. My arm is injured, not my legs or feet. I might as well walk around to relieve the boredom."

The beatings and kicks from her second brother caused her to feel pain all over her body. She lay in bed for a day, received intravenous medication for a day, and took more medicine. The pain was relieved a little, and the pain from getting up and stretching her muscles was within her tolerable range.

"You."

Hai Ling couldn't do anything to her.

"Since you're up, eat first. Eat quickly. When your old man comes later, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat."

Hai Ling placed the insulated lunch box on the coffee table in the small living room and told Feng Qing to eat quickly.

Although the meal was still light, the chef was a good cook and the food was delicious, and Feng Qing was not a picky eater.

She asked bluntly while eating: "How did you know he was coming?"

"I met him in the parking lot of the hospital. He must have rushed over after receiving the news. I saw that he was alone and followed me upstairs. I asked Ah Qi to stop him."

"In case he affects your appetite, eat your fill first."

Feng Qing burst out laughing.

"The one who understands me is the sea spirit."

Feng Qing treats this cousin, who is a few years older than her, as a good friend.

She liked to tell Hai Ling about everything between her and Fang Yao.

Hai Ling is an experienced person.

Have emotional experience.

"Hailing, did you go to Fengze Hotel to pack the food, or did you ask the chef at home to make it?"

"Let the chef at home make it."

Feng Qing praised while eating: "The food cooked by your new chef is delicious, much better than the previous chef."

"I invited this from Wancheng."

Hailing was not used to the food in Jiangcheng, but was used to the light food in Dongguan.

After the Feng family mansion was handed over to her, for the sake of her own stomach, she of course had to change the chef and hired a chef who could cook Wancheng cuisine.

Feng Qing was injured and sick and was hospitalized, so it was best for her to eat light food.

"It seems that I am more suited to your southern diet."

"If you like, you can move to Wancheng, it's lively there, and my aunt is actually pretty nice to you."

The tragedy happened decades ago, Feng Qing was not even born yet.

She didn't grow up in the Feng family and had never done anything to let down Mrs. Shang and others.

When it comes to major issues, Feng Qing is very clear-headed. Although Mrs. Shang doesn't say it, people who know her can see that she admires her cousin Feng Qing very much.