When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

Seeing that He Tiankun didn't say anything, He Feng thought that He Tiankun was shy, so he could only smile understandingly and took the initiative to speak.

Rongzhen raised her head with a calm expression.

The feet that were shaking slightly just now were now placed on the ground and no longer shaking.

He Tiankun glanced at Rong Zhen.

He stiffened his neck, ready to speak out!

Unexpectedly, a cold female voice spoke before him.

"Uncle Feng."

He Feng laughed unabashedly, wow, this little girl is well-educated, she even called me uncle...

"I'm Rongzhen, hello."

He Feng: "......"

He Feng frowned. Rong Zhen? Rong? Is it... Qingfeng's eldest daughter Rong Zhen? He seemed to remember that name...

He looked up suddenly and met Rong Zhen's eyes.

"this...."

Rong Leiyi and Rong Leili behind him looked at each other in bewilderment. How could the eldest daughter brought back by the chairman be here?

Also...the eldest lady just sent Miss Qianqian in, and the second lady is very angry.

If the second wife knew about this.

What should Brother Kun do?

How to solve Uncle Feng’s problem?

Rong Lei's face darkened and he said coldly.

"Brother Kun! Why is the young lady here? Did she go to the wrong villa? I will take her back right now."

And this has to happen when the Second Madam isn't noticing.

He Tiankun ignored Rong Leiyi and looked at He Feng.

Different from Rong Leiyi's directness, He Feng's face also turned cold. He sat in the wheelchair without saying a word, but he was still very intimidating.

He Tiankun trembled.

He hurriedly explained.

"Uncle, I don't have any other intentions...it's just...Rongzhen said she can cure Uncle Feng's illness..."

He Feng glanced at the uneasy He Tiankun. Ever since he took over the gang under his command, he rarely saw He Tiankun like this in public.

He suppressed his inner softness and said coldly.

"He Tiankun, I think it's been too long since I used family rules against you."

"What have I told you before?"

"If someone uses me to threaten you, what should you do?"

He Tiankun refuted without hesitation.

"Uncle, if someone threatens me with you, I will definitely listen to that person. If you are safe, I will definitely kill him."

He Feng: "...."

"Shut up!" He Tiankun, who shouts for war and killing every day, knows that times have changed even though he is over fifty years old. He Tiankun is still a young man and does not even have the most basic legal awareness!

He was so angry.

He Feng placed his hands in front of his abdomen, glanced at Rong Zhen who was standing beside him without saying a word, and spoke helplessly.

"Miss, I'll send someone to take you back right away."

He paused.

"Today, let's just pretend we haven't met."

Hearing He Feng's direct refusal, He Tiankun spoke hurriedly.

"Uncle, she promised me, all I need is..."

"I said, shut up!"

He Feng shouted coldly, and the hierarchy was immediately apparent. The usually unruly He Tiankun was speechless, hung his head, and looked extremely frustrated.

Rongzhen coughed lightly.

The eyes of everyone present were instantly focused on the past.

The woman raised her head, without much expression on her pretty face, and spoke quietly.

"Uncle Feng, there are many things, don't think too much."

She knew very well what He Feng was afraid of.

To be precise, as someone who has been in a high position for a long time, she understood it with just one look.

He Feng wanted to avoid suspicion.

I don't want to have too much contact with her.

Rong Leili shook his head, trying to shake off the stimulation caused by the woman's beauty. Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Rong Leili's tone was not so good.

"When did it become your turn to dictate Uncle Feng's affairs?"

He Feng raised his right hand slightly, and Rong Leili stopped talking.

Rongzhen raised her slender eyebrows and spoke with a smile.

"I'm talking to Uncle Feng, is it your turn to interrupt?"

She raised her chin towards Rong Leili.

Rong Leili had never expected that this legendary young lady who was raised in the countryside would have such a peculiar personality. In front of several grown men, including He Feng, who held a high position in the family, she was not afraid at all.

He Feng was silent for a while, sorting out his thoughts.

He understood Tiankun's personality.

If Rong Zhen hadn't done something that made him feel that it was not a joke, he would have agreed to let Rong Zhen come to see him.

But, a teenager.

What can help his illness?

He has been in pain for so many years and has been depressed for so long that he has long been numb and his mentality has become much calmer.

Who could have imagined that He Feng, who once followed Rong Qingfeng to build the entire Rong Group and the Rong family's empire, would now be reduced to this state at the age of fifty, when he was in his prime.

Think of this.

He Feng shook his head slightly and felt a needle-like pain in the back of his head, and couldn't help but groan.

He couldn't help but curl up his upper body, covering his chest with his right hand and trying to hit the back of his head with his left hand.

"Well."

Rong Lei, who was standing behind, looked a little flustered and hurried forward to hold the wheelchair so that it did not fall over and throw He Feng out.

"Uncle, what's going on! Uncle!"

He Tiankun's face was full of anxiety. He took a step forward and wanted to support He Feng.

Rong Leili took out his cell phone and cursed.

"Fuck it, I shouldn't have been discharged from the hospital. I'm really sick. I thought something terrible was going to happen to my villa!"

Rong Zhen lowered her eyes, glanced at the painful He Feng, took a step forward, and stretched out her snow-white jade hand towards He Feng.

Rong Lei quickly grabbed the woman's hand and shouted as he did so.

"Go away!"

Rongzhen's face was cold.

"If you don't want him to die, don't move in front of you!"

Rong Leiyi had clearly made a move, but he didn't expect that his hand did not grab the hand of the woman who was so close to him. Instead, Rong Zhen's hand took the lead and pressed on the back of He Feng's hand.

He Feng whimpered in pain.

At this moment, he felt the back of his hand was burning hot as if it were on fire...

Coupled with the pain in his brain as if thousands of needles were piercing his flesh at the same time, he really wanted to bang his head against the wall, or simply stick all those needles into his brain and let him die.

Just when he couldn't control his rage.

Suddenly, he felt the burning sensation coming from the back of his hand becoming stronger and stronger, suppressing the pain in his head.

"hot!"

As soon as He Feng said this, the three grown men were stunned.

烫？

They all saw that when He Feng's old illness flared up, without four people holding down his body, he would bang his head against the wall, door, and pillar.

You only cried out in pain, but never cried out about being burned?

Is it possible that the brain is hot? ?

Rong Zhen easily suppressed He Feng's twisting body and spoke expressionlessly.

"The fact that it's hot proves that it works, just bear with it."

As she spoke, her slender fingers formed into claws and grabbed He Feng's wrist.

Rong Leiyi and the others discovered that He Feng seemed to have slowly calmed down. He was no longer struggling madly, but his whole body was trembling slightly.

But overall, it calmed down.

Rong Leili was so frightened that he even forgot to call for an ambulance. This... is this under control?

After about a minute or two, Rongzhen let go of her hand.

The moment she took her hand away, He Feng's body stopped trembling and returned to normal.

He Feng raised his head and spoke in disbelief.

"What happened just now? What did you do?"