Kuai Chuan: Who said the villain is pure hearted

Chapter 50 You Are My Deep-rooted Love 50

Feng Beiming originally thought that the master was bragging about his abilities, but when the monk subconsciously stepped back, Feng Beiming knew that the monk must know something.

Chu Mu was lying on the bed, doing nothing, quietly, with very attractive eyes, but this monk just glanced at A Mu, as if he backed away involuntarily because of fear.

Did something happen to Amu?

Feng Beiming was impatient, and hurriedly asked: "Did something happen to Ah Mu? When will he wake up?"

Fedo didn't know how to answer this question, what to say?

Said that this young man is full of evil spirits, that I can't see through this young man?

"He should be fine, but his body is really weak." Fei Tuo didn't know the specific condition of this young man.

But the scourge has a long life, this young man is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he will definitely not die in a while.

Feng Beiming didn't ask any more questions whether he said it or not.

But he took what the monk did just now to his heart, Ah Mu should be fine, Feng Beiming comforted himself.

Fei Tuo couldn't see anything, and didn't want to stay in Fengjia Castle any longer, so he proposed to go back.

How could Feng Jiayun let him go like this, and dragged him into the study, asking another three times.

"Is that young man really all right?"

"Will he have an impact on my grandson's path to becoming a god?"

"What will happen if he marries my grandson?"

Fei Tuo didn't want to answer the first two questions, but was very curious about the third question.

Hmm, Feng Beiming actually likes men?

Fei Tuo only knew that Feng Beiming was a god in his past and present lives, but he didn't know what kind of god it was, let alone understand Feng Beiming's life.

But it's okay for gods to like men, right?

"It doesn't matter, gods don't limit who to marry?" the monk replied.

For some reason, Feng Jiayun felt as if a stone had fallen in his heart, and his heart was light.

Maybe knowing that person is not harmful to his grandson, he can let him like that person at will.

Feng Jiayun is a traditional old man, he may not want the wealth of the Feng family, but he still hopes that his family can be happy in his heart, although he often dislikes his son and grandson on the surface and talks about love.

But in this world, how many people who really love their own blood do not like their children to be happy all the time?

The two talked for a long time before Monk Fei Tuo left.

After Feng Jiayun knew that Chu Mu would not affect his grandson, his attitude changed 180 degrees, but on the surface he was still that stubborn little old man.

On the third day of Chu Mu's coma, Feng Jiayun brought a group of doctors to Feng Beiming's residence.

"You rush to wash up and then go to work, what does it look like to stay at home all day?" Feng Jiayun scolded Feng Beiming as soon as he entered the door.

It's no wonder that Feng Jiayun is angry. Now Feng Beiming has a sloppy beard and black eye circles. Those who don't know think he is surviving in the wild. Now he doesn't have that elite President Feng at all.

Driving him to work in the company would give him something to do, otherwise he would face a person who was lying in bed and couldn't wake up every day, and he didn't know if he would survive in the end.

"I'm not going. I'm going to wait for A Mu to wake up at home. He'll be afraid if he doesn't see me when he wakes up." Feng Beiming's voice was hoarse.

Feng Jiayun sighed in his heart, he doesn't know who such an infatuated person looks like, and the Feng family has never had such an infatuated species.

"I brought some famous experts here and asked him to show Chu Mu." Feng Jiayun compromised first.

Feng Beiming brought these people into the room. He knew that it was not easy for his grandfather to reach this point, and it would take some time for him to accept that he and Amu were in love.

Feng Beiming is not in a hurry, he and Amu have a lot of time.

The experts looked at Chu Mu, but still couldn't draw any conclusions.Everyone agreed that there was nothing serious about Chu Mu now, but he couldn't wake up, like a vegetable.

Experts said that when Chu Mu looked like a vegetative, Feng Beiming lost his composure for the first time when he was not sick, picked up the teacup at hand, and threw it at the person.

"Get lost." Feng Beiming's eyes turned red.

His Amu can sing and dance, so how can such a lively person suddenly become a vegetable?

When I just fainted, the doctor said it was just weak and it would get better. What are these quack doctors saying now?Said that his Ah Mu is a vegetable?

how is this possible?how come?

impossible!

Nor will it!

Ammu will wake up.

Feng Beiming stayed by the hospital bed alone for another three days, while Chu Mu had been in a coma for six days, and if he didn't wake up again, the waiting people would hardly be able to survive.

Feng Jiayun couldn't persuade him, he could only do something to make his grandson happy first.

He personally visited Li's house, apologized, and then divorced.

This is what he can do for his grandson. After these days, he has seen clearly his grandson's feelings for Chu Mu, and believes that Chu Mu will wake up as the monk said.

What will happen in the future, and what height will the Feng family reach? He really doesn't want to put the pressure on this only grandson anymore.

These days, other members of the Feng family also came back one after another.

Feng Beiming's parents, Feng Yixin, a small talker, and others all visited Feng Beiming one by one.

But Feng Beiming refused them to come to the door one by one, since his Amu hadn't woken up yet, there was no need for them to meet.

When he wakes up, I will take him to meet these people formally, and tell them that he loves Chumu and that he will not marry him in this life.

He didn't know what Feng Jiayun had done for him, but due to his indifference all these years, he knew that it was his grandfather showing his favor to him, and he was willing to accept Chu Mu, but apart from a blunt thank you, he never seemed like Chu Mu. Like when he was a child, he willingly took the initiative to get close to his grandfather.

On the seventh day, Feng Beiming wiped Chu Mu's body as usual, feeling something was wrong.

Why does Amu's body seem to have a reaction?Feng Beiming stared at a certain place for a few seconds, but still didn't recover.

"How long do you have to watch?" Feng Beiming suddenly raised his head when Chu Mu's voice sounded.

However, due to poor rest these days, he took a few steps back and held onto the small table next to him to stabilize his body.

"Amu..." He couldn't ask you to wake up. At this moment, he just wanted to hug Chu Mu fiercely, so he did so.

"Ahem...you hug me so hard I can't breathe." Chu Mu patted Feng Beiming's arm, signaling him to relax.

Chu Mu knew that these days when he was in a coma had frightened Feng Beiming. He was usually clean and tidy, but now he looked like an otaku who stayed up many nights.

No exercise, no bathing, no changing clothes.

Feng Beiming should have changed his clothes, Chu Mu thought.

"I'm fine, don't worry, didn't I say I'll give you a gift when I wake up?"

Chu Mu struggled to get up, put his arms around Feng Beiming's waist, and pressed his face against his chest.

I said that we will always be together, life after life, you will be mine in the future, how could I leave without saying goodbye?

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