Kuai Chuan: Who said the villain is pure hearted

Feng Beiming carried Chu Mu back to his room and found the doctor in the castle.

After the doctor saw it, he only said that Chu Mu was too weak and had no symptoms of illness. People who had rested would naturally wake up.

This made Feng Beiming very strange. Chu Mu's body was indeed a little weak before, but after such a period of time, his body has been very good recently.

There is a dedicated nutritionist in Guiyuan for food and drink, and Chu Mu also goes to the gym to exercise by himself. In order to ensure his health, he goes to the hospital for a physical examination every half a month. Why is he suddenly so weak that his face is pale and he faints Fall to the ground?

Feng Beiming was very worried about Chu Mu, but now even the doctor said so, there was nothing he could do.

Feng Jiayun was very happy to see his grandson who had become much more energetic, but the worried look on his face made people feel very distressed.

Feng Jiayun had always wanted to get rid of Chu Mu before. He felt that Chu Mu was a big obstacle for his grandson to become a god, but after playing chess with Chu Mu for so long, now seeing him lying on the bed, he has no blood at all. Breathing is weak, but I still can't bear it.

Now he wanted to know Feng Beiming's current fate, and casually wanted to know whether Chu Mu would have any influence on Feng Beiming, so he thought of Monk Fei Tuo.

So they sent someone to pick up Monk Fei Tuo, but Feng Jiayun didn't tell Feng Beiming about it.

Feng Beiming looked at Chu Mu who couldn't wake up for a while, ordered the doctor to give him a nutritional injection, then held his other hand beside him, and looked at Chu Mu who fell asleep on the bed, but his appearance was still outstanding people.

"Amu baby, wake up quickly, we'll go back to Guiyuan when we wake up." Feng Beiming kissed Chu Mu's hand, and said softly with his lips against Chu Mu's hand.

Feng Jiayun couldn't understand Feng Beiming who was looking at Chu Mu affectionately by the bedside, and asked, "Li family, what are you going to do?"

When Chu Mu came, the two talked about this problem in the study.

At that time, Feng Jiayun listed the advantages of marrying the Li family one by one, and said that after marrying Li Yun, all the rights of the Feng family will be handed over to Feng Beiming, and even the position of the head of the family will be given to him.

What did Feng Beiming say at that time?Feng Jiayun narrowed his eyes and recalled Feng Beiming's reaction at that time.

Feng Beiming said: "Grandpa, Ah Mu eats two bowls of rice for one meal. Even if I lose the title of Feng's president, I can afford him."

Feng Jiayun thought at the time, young people nowadays really take it for granted, poor and lowly couples are sad about everything, do people follow you to eat steamed buns?

"I have always said that even if I leave Feng's family, I will not marry anyone else. In this life, I don't want anyone except Chu Mu."

It was Feng Jiayun who answered these words, but Feng Beiming never gave him a look, his eyes were always on the person lying on the hospital bed.

Feng Jiayun shook his head, not to continue this topic, his grandson has always said that he will never change.

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Early the next morning, Monk Fei Tuo, who was picked up by Feng Jiayun, arrived. Feng Jiayun respected this monk very much.

Fei Tuo was fat and round, dressed like ordinary people on the street, with white short-sleeved gray slacks, a pair of simple sneakers, and short, blue hair that just came out.

He didn't avoid smoking or drinking, and had breakfast in Feng's restaurant, and took a couple of drinks by the way.

"You are looking for me because of your grandson?" Fei Tuo asked Feng Jiayun who was in the first place while drinking.

Feng Jiayun listened, thinking that it was indeed an eminent monk, and he guessed it before he asked.

"Well, yes. Now I want you to count him in." Feng Jiayun didn't go around the bush, and spoke bluntly.

"I'm not sure about his fate now, he can control his fate, don't worry." The monk took another sip of wine.

Feng Jiayun thought, if this monk was not useful before, he really wanted to blow him out.

Didn't you see how anxious I was, and I was still in the mood to drink, talking a lot of nonsense, and I couldn't count on a single word.

"Yesterday, Bei Ming fell ill, and a little friend approached him and fell into a coma." Feng Jiayun wanted him to see Chu Mu.

The monk took another sip of wine before raising his eyes to look lightly at Feng Jiayun: "Isn't it normal for a person who is close to mania to be beaten into a coma?"

Feng Jiayun: "..."

It makes sense, and I'm right.

But good things are not the same thing.

"No, he wasn't injured, but he was unconscious and very weak." Feng Jiayun said hastily.

If he didn't explain it this way, it would be as if he, an old man who has lived a long time, doesn't know that mania can knock people out.

Who hasn't come here from the fighting scene where either you knocked you out or you knocked me out?

"Huh? Take me to see it." The monk finally became interested.

This was the second thing he showed interest in after entering this gate, the first was drinking at the table, and the second was what Feng Jiayun said was that the person was harmless but unconscious.

Feng Jiayun brought people to Feng Beiming's residence.

Early in the morning, Feng Beiming washed Chu Mu's face and body. Although Chu Mu is not a clean freak, when he is at home, he likes to take a bath whenever he sweats.

President Feng, who has nothing to do now and doesn't want to do anything, is happy to wipe his sweetheart's body at this moment.

Although you can only watch it, you can't eat it.

After Feng Beiming had finished packing his things, Feng Jiayun just arrived with the monk.

Fei Tuo glanced at Feng Beiming, surprise flashed in his eyes.

It stands to reason that he knows Feng Beiming's past and present lives, and also knows that Feng Beiming will slowly cure his mania when he is around 60 years old. Nothing, a soft breath exuded from the whole body.

What made him better?

Although Feng Beiming didn't like Feng Jiayun bringing people to the door, as an adult, he knew that some etiquette was necessary, so he welcomed the two into his living room.

"Good morning, grandpa, hello sir." Feng Beiming poured tea for the two of them and waited aside.

I don't know if his grandfather's arrival this early in the morning is going to give him another moth.

"We've finished eating, so we won't chat anymore. This is Master Fei Tuo, let him show Chu Mu." Feng Jiayun saw his grandson's eyes and knew that this kid was burying himself again.

Um?Let the monk show Chu Mu?It's not a doctor, what's there to look at.

I wanted to refuse, but thinking of what Chu Mu did in less than half an hour when he came to the United States last time, he decided to show the master.

"Then please ask Master Fei Tuo to show Amu." Feng Beiming led him into the back room.

Chu Mu in the room was still the same as yesterday, breathing weakly, looking like a delicate glass man.

Fei Tuo originally thought that Feng Jiayun was just talking casually and didn't take it seriously, but looking at the person lying on the bed now, he couldn't help taking two steps back.

Fei Tuo grew up so big, and he has never seen anyone with such a strong evil spirit. Who is this person?

Covered in black air, why do people like this still appear in this world?