"Well, I'm going to visit my cousin in Wancheng in a while, but I don't know if I'll be kicked out when I go."

"And Mr. Fei, I have to go see him too."

"By the way, Hai Ling, is the old man in good health?"

Mr. Fei was the oldest person she had ever seen. When she was living with her adoptive mother in the countryside, the oldest elderly person in the village only lived to be in his eighties, and few lived to be ninety years old.

Mr. Fei is almost a hundred years old.

The main thing is that Mr. Fei can walk without anyone's support and can run such a long distance with several old friends.

Hai Ling replied, "The old man is in good health. My aunt accompanies him for a walk every day. When he is not at home, he sits in front of the cradle and stares at my cousin's child for a whole day."

The generations apart are close to each other.

When Mr. Fei looks at Shang Wuhen's son, it is like looking at his great-grandson, the great-grandson of his family head, which means he is his great-grandson.

"Doctor Cheng comes over every once in a while to check the old man's pulse and change his medicine. The old man is in a better mood. Doctor Cheng said that living to be a hundred years is not a problem."

Mr. Fei has survived until now relying on his hatred.

Everyone was worried that after his revenge, he would die.

Even the old doctor said that he had only two years to live.

Now that Mrs. Shang is taking care of him in his old age, he has someone to accompany him to relax and talk about the past, and he has great-grandchildren. His mood is gradually getting better, and he is trying very hard to live.

Mrs. Shang told him to live until Hai Ling gave birth to a daughter so that the Feng family would have a successor.

Seeing Haitong giving birth to a baby, seeing the second young master Shang getting married, and watching Shang Xiaofei getting married, the younger generation all have a good destination.

In this way, when he meets the head of the family to whom he has been loyal all his life in the future, he will have a lot of topics to talk to his head of the family. The head of the family will definitely be very happy to know that his descendants are living a happy life.

Feng Qing: "..."

Mr. Fei will be 100 years old at the end of this year, and he will be over 100 next year.

"I hope he can live to be 120 years old."

For Mr. Fei, living to be a hundred years old means that he will die next year.

After half an hour.

"Feng Qing, Feng Qing."

Zheng Hua, who was stopped by Ah Qi, finally appeared in the ward.

Ah Qi followed in, and Hai Ling signaled him not to worry about Zheng Hua, so he went out.

As soon as Zheng Hua came in, he walked straight to Feng Qing and was about to kneel down tremblingly.

Feng Qing almost jumped up to help him.

No matter how bad the relationship between father and daughter is, he is still an old father.

The father kneels down in front of his daughter, which is intended to shorten Feng Qing's life and also to make Feng Qing appear unfilial.

Well, Feng Qing doesn’t have much filial piety towards her father.

"Dad, what are you doing!?"

Feng Qing held her father back, and Fang Yao quickly reached out to help, preventing Zheng Hua from kneeling down.

"Feng Qing, even if your brothers are wrong, they are still your brothers. Please forgive them and let them go. Don't worry, even if Dad risks his life this time, he will take your three brothers back home."

"If they dare to come and cause trouble for you again, Dad will break their legs."

"Feng Qing, Dad kneels down for you, please let your three brothers go."

Zheng Hua pretended to kneel down again.

Fang Yao grabbed him and stopped him from kneeling.

He struggled but couldn't get rid of Fang Yao's hand, so he slapped him in anger.

Fang Yao didn't dodge or avoid, and took the slap in the face.

There was a snap.

The side of Fang Yao's face that was hit turned red with the naked eye.

Even after being beaten, he did not let go.

When Feng Qing saw Fang Yao being beaten, she frowned and said to her father coldly, "Dad, if you really want to kneel, you can kneel at the entrance of the hospital and then yell that your daughter is unfilial."

"You said your son wanted to kill your daughter, and your daughter refused to forgive your sons. So you knelt there and forced your daughter to forgive your sons."

"See if I will compromise."

Zheng Hua stopped struggling.

After slapping Fang Yao, he felt a little scared.

He was afraid that Feng Qing would slap Fang Yao in the face just to vent her anger.

Fortunately, although Feng Qing was very angry, she did not attack him.

He cried.

"Ah Qing..."

He cried very sadly.

Fang Yao let him go, and he sat down on the sofa crying, "Ah Qing, Dad is old and has no source of income. My parents passed away a long time ago, and your mom is gone too. Dad only has you three brothers to support him."

"If you let your three brothers go to jail, what will happen to Dad? Who will take care of him in his old age?"

Zheng Hua cried miserably.

"Ah Qing, as long as you let your three brothers go, Dad will promise to take them back to our hometown. They won't fight over your mom's property, and it will be distributed according to your mom's will."

"It's yours, all yours. I just want your three brothers to come out. Dad will rely on them for his old age."

"Ah Qing, Dad is not a good person. He has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, and he has not given you his father's love. However, we are father and daughter, and you have the blood of our Zheng family flowing in your body."

"Since dad gave you life, please let your three brothers go."

"Yes, your brothers are bastards. They are too cruel to you. Dad is very disappointed, but you are fine, right? Just ask them to pay for your medical expenses and mental damages."

"Don't let them go to jail, okay?"

Feng Qing looked at her father coldly for a long while. She did not answer her father immediately, but turned to Hai Ling and said to her, "Hai Ling, I will take care of some personal matters. You and Mr. Lu can go back and have a rest."

Hai Ling glanced at Zheng Hua, gave Feng Qing a few instructions, and then took Lu Dongming out.

After leaving the house, Hai Ling sighed and said to her husband, "My sister and I have to deal with those terrible relatives in our hometown. It's heartbreaking enough."

"Feng Qing is dealing with her real blood relatives, her biological father and brother. What they did was even more outrageous than what my relatives from my hometown did."

The Hai family only wanted to occupy the house and share the compensation money, but Feng Qing's relatives wanted her life.

"Miss Feng will take care of it."

Lu Dongming held her hand and reassured her.

Feng Qing could handle it. She asked Hai Ling and his wife to leave because she wanted to maintain her meager dignity.

Feng Qing asked Fang Yao to go out again.

"Miss."

Fang Yao cried out worriedly.

He was afraid that Zheng Hua would do something bad to Feng Qing.

Feng Qing couldn't possibly let her three brothers go. What if Zheng Hua got angry and chose to die with Feng Qing?

"I'll be fine."

Fang Yao went out helplessly.

Only Feng Qing and her daughter were left in the ward.

Feng Qing also sat down on the single sofa. She stared at her father coldly and asked in a cold voice, "Dad, do you know what happened last night?"

"How would I know? I'm in my hometown, so far away. I don't have clairvoyance or super hearing, so how could I know?"

Feng Qing sneered, "Dad, you know, you know everything, they want to kill me, and they said they would chop my body into pieces and throw it into the sea to feed the fish."

"Your three sons were so cruel and ruthless to me, how can you have the nerve to ask me to forgive them?"

"They made such a big mistake, and Dad has to bear a lot of responsibility."

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