Flash marriage love: Feng Shao, deep routine!

Seeing that the call was connected, Feng Qianrong hesitated to speak, and told Qiao Yiran the matter. Qiao Yiran's face, which was quite happy at first, suddenly became gloomy, and she didn't know how to reply.

"Fourth sister-in-law, that's all I can say. You'd better not tell my fourth brother. After all, he hasn't recovered yet. Maybe I won't be able to interfere in the next thing, but I still hope that you and my four Brother can be fine."

Feng Qianrong is really in a difficult situation, both sides are her close relatives, really standing on the side of Qiao Yiran and Feng Yuchen, doesn't it mean that she will break with Cao Ruiling, but that is her mother, after so many years Feng Qianrong couldn't care about her and take care of her mother.

So after making this phone call, she has already told herself not to deal with this matter anymore, she doesn't want to cause more trouble for herself, and she doesn't want to be caught in the middle.

Even though she knew how wrong Feng Mingchen's behavior was, family affection was not about right and wrong, so she could tell Qiao Yiran, and she felt that she had done the only thing she could do to help.

Next, they can only rely on themselves to figure out a way.

"I know."

After Qiao Yiran returned and hung up the phone, her whole hand was still shaking. She couldn't believe what Feng Qianrong said, but when she turned around, Feng Yuchen was still lying on the hospital bed, and her whole body was not in a good state. That's great, Qiao Yiran can only hold himself back, and can't let Feng Yuchen see what's wrong.

"Iran, what's wrong?"

Feng Yuchen watched Qiao Yiran hang up the phone and didn't look back and was in a daze, and asked curiously, wondering if she and Feng Qianrong were chatting about something.

"Ah, it's okay. Qianrong asked me how you are doing now. I said you're much better and didn't talk about anything."

Turning around, she showed her usual smile. She knew that she had to stand up in front of Feng Yuchen now. Such a thing must have been a heavy blow to Feng Yuchen. Inside, his elder brother couldn't wait to take this opportunity to steal all his shares.

Even she couldn't accept it in her heart, let alone Feng Yuchen, Qiao Yiran, she must think about it and try to help this man solve this matter.

I really don't want Feng Yuchen to take on these things anymore. The only thing he should do now is to take good care of his body, and he can't think about anything else.

Qiao Yiran felt that the decision he made was correct.

"Ah."

Feng Yuchen responded that he was already tired at this moment, and just wanted to have a good sleep. It was only after he was hospitalized that he realized that he could sleep so much every day.

After staying for a few hours every day, I will feel a little tired. It seems that this disease is really not so easy to cure.

"By the way, Yuchen, Xiaoxing told me that she was going to Zhan's house for dinner tomorrow, and she was really nervous, so she wanted me to go over there to accompany her and pick out clothes for her. I think your health is much better now, I don't need to take care of her all the time, so I want to go and see her, can I?"

Qiao Yiran just wanted to find an excuse to leave here now so that she could confront Feng Mingchen. She had to ask exactly what Feng Mingchen was thinking, and how could he have gone so far in this situation? After all, he is still his own younger brother, so Qiao Yiran must seek justice for Feng Mingchen.

So she didn't want to waste time at all, and if she didn't ask this tone in her heart, Qiao Yiran couldn't suppress her emotions at all.

"Okay, go find Liang Xiaoxing, I just need to sleep, you can chat slowly."

Feng Yuchen said plainly, Qiao Yiran had wasted a lot of personal time taking care of herself during this period, and now she really should have some free time to do things.

The two of them spend more time together, Qiao Yiran can breathe now, and she will definitely feel better when she is with Liang Xiaoxing.

Now Feng Yuchen doesn't need other people's care, he can take care of it by himself, just ask a nurse if there is something to do, don't keep Qiao Yiran trapped by his side all the time.

"Okay, take a rest."

Qiao Yiran left the ward after talking to Feng Yuchen, and immediately called Feng Mingchen's cell phone as soon as he went out, wanting to know where he is now.

Qiao Yiran didn't care about 21, or whether he had free time or not, she only knew that she must find Feng Mingchen, and she didn't want to bear it for a moment.

Originally, I wanted to start scolding when I picked up the phone, but a female voice appeared on the phone.

"Fourth young lady, do you have anything to do with Mr. Feng?"

Feng Mingchen transferred Qiao Yiran's call to the assistant's phone, and the assistant answered Qiao Yiran gently.

"Where is Feng Mingchen now?"

Qiao Yiran asked directly without going around the corner, and he would not give up until he achieved his goal. Did he think that switching the phone by himself would be useful? Could it be that he was really guilty like this?

The tone of her speech is not particularly good, she can't care so much now, and she doesn't want to suppress the feeling in her heart, and she can't hold back her anger now.

"Here, President Feng..."

The assistant seemed a bit hesitant to speak. After all, Feng Mingchen told her not to tell Qiao Yiran and Feng Yuchen her own information before, so she was a little embarrassed now, but after hearing Qiao Yiran's attitude on the phone, she really had some doubts in her heart. .

"If you don't tell me, it will be your fault if the delay caused trouble!"

Qiao Yiran had heard too much of this kind of rhetoric, so she spoke sharply. If she said this, the assistant didn't dare to have any delay here, because she was also afraid that there might be some problems.

These little tricks are not worth mentioning in her eyes.

"Okay, Mr. Feng should be at home now, he went back early this afternoon without meeting!"

The assistant still recruited, anyway, she has nothing to do about it.

"understood!"

After knowing the answer, Qiao Yiran hung up the phone without listening to what she wanted to say, followed the elevator to the basement, and drove directly in the direction of Feng's old house.

She was very anxious along the way, and she kept thinking about how to tell Feng Mingchen about this matter in her mind, and she also wanted to hear what kind of satisfactory excuse Feng Mingchen would give herself.

At the door of Feng's old house, Qiao Yiran slammed on the brakes and stopped at the door, and rushed in without paying attention to his position. At this moment, nothing can compare to the heart that wants to question.