The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Feng Yuning's violent reaction made Zhan Xiaocheng dare not touch her.

On the side, Feng Huaili also took a few steps forward, standing between Zhan Xiaocheng and his sister.

"Xiao Ning, I..."

Zhan Xiaocheng opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but he couldn't say anything.

Feng Yuning's eyes were red and her voice was hoarse. She stared into Zhan Xiaocheng's eyes and said, "I know what you want to say, do you want to say that the reason you did this is to confirm the relationship between the Dong family and Hu Weiren?" It doesn't matter."

With a sneer, Feng Yuning said: "Or you want to say, no matter how evil Hu Weiren does, Dong Yaoyao is innocent, you can't involve innocent people, and you can't sacrifice the lives of innocent people because of the hatred of the dead." .”

Speaking of this, Feng Yuning took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Why do you want me to be the Holy Mother? Why do you want me to take care of the overall situation? What does it matter to me whether Dong Yaoyao lives or dies? Even if she is really killed by Hu Weiren Kill him, that’s just right, the Dong family will also seek revenge on Hu Weiren!”

"Xiao Ning, do you think that if something happens to Dong Yaoyao, the Dong family will only look for Hu Weiren? Do you think the Dong family can let you go?"

Zhan Xiaocheng said in a hoarse voice.

He knows best how deep the city mansion can be for the Dong family that has stood for a hundred years in this northern city.

The revenge of killing one's mother must be avenged, but not now, and a more suitable opportunity needs to be found. People can't just focus on the immediate, they have to look at the long term.

Hearing this, Feng Yuning smiled even colder.

"I don't care if the Dong family will let me go. Of course, you have your long-term plans. You are far-sighted and cautious. It's because your mother was not killed by Hu Weiren, and it's because you haven't been separated from your relatives for many years because of Hu Weiren!"

These words made Zhan Xiaocheng's heart feel like a knife.

"Am I not a victim? My mother was defiled by Hu Weiren. I even considered a thief as my mother since I was a child. I... How is my situation different from yours?"

Feng Yuning turned her face away from Zhan Xiao City, for a long time, she showed a mocking smile.

"How can you be the same as me? After all, you are his son! Son, how could you kill your father?"

These words, like a sharp dagger, pierced deeply into Zhan Xiaocheng's heart.

Blood gushed out, and the pain made him almost breathless.

She, how could she say such a thing?She, she knows better than anyone how much he hates Hu Weiren!

The whole world can not understand him, the whole world can misunderstand him, but only she can't!She is his little Ning, she is his most trusted lover!
"Feng Yuning."

Zhan Xiaocheng's eyes were red, and he looked at her with pain in his eyes.

"I'll give you a chance. You take back what you just said. I, I can pretend that I didn't hear anything."

Feng Yuning also turned her head to look at Zhan Xiaocheng with a stubborn expression.

"Isn't what I said the truth? Didn't you let him go at the critical moment? You are a savior, you can save Dong Yaoyao, you can save Hu Weiren, and you can even save that entourage."

Speaking of this, Feng Yuning sneered: "But you didn't save me!"

She raised her finger to the bandage on her head, pointed to her broken leg, and asked hoarsely, "Where were you when I was almost killed? Well, you were with Dong Yaoyao, and you kept saying you loved me, But what are you doing yourself?"

Closing her eyes, Feng Yuning's tone was cold.

"I won't take that sentence back, and I don't need the chance you gave me. You can be disappointed in me, it's okay, because I'm also disappointed in you now."

After all, she stopped looking at Zhan Xiao City, and just turned her face away to stare at the window.

The night was as dark as ink, and it was pitch black outside. I couldn't see anything except the shadow of Zhan Xiao City on the window glass.

After a long time, Zhan Xiaocheng finally nodded.

"Okay, I see what you mean."

He took a few steps back, looking tired and disappointed.

"In that case, then you should take good care of your wounds, and I won't bother you anymore."

Feng Yuning also nodded, and said lightly: "Goodbye."

She said the word "goodbye" infrequently, but to Zhan Xiaocheng's ears, it sounded like a farewell, an eternal farewell.

The heartache was so severe, as if someone had repeatedly poked it with a needle with a hook, and every time it was pulled out, it would bring out blood and blood.

Pushing to the door of the ward, Zhan Xiaocheng took one last look at Feng Yuning.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything in the end.

"I am leaving."

In the end, he only left these three words, turned around and opened the door, and left the ward without looking back.

When the footsteps of Zhan Xiaocheng became farther and farther away, Feng Yuning, who was originally calm, couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes.

Her lips trembled, letting tears trickle down her cheeks.

At first, it was just a low sob, but in the end, the sob turned into a cry.

She buried her face in the pillow and let herself cry heartbreakingly.

Who knows why she was crying?Is it because he can't avenge his mother?Or is it because of the loss of the person you love the most?
On the side, Feng Huaili and Feng Nanzheng looked at each other, they sighed deeply, but they couldn't do anything.

"Dad, then... will this make Xiaoyao cry all the time? Shouldn't this be coaxed?"

Feng Nanzheng frowned, looking at his silly son in his 30s who had never even dated.

"Can you coax her well? Or can I coax her well?"

Well, a 30-year-old who has never been in a relationship, and a 60-year-old who has been a widower for more than 20 years, who has the ability to coax a woman?

"Let her cry, she will feel better when she cries out."

Feng Nanzheng waved his hand helplessly, his voice slightly distressed.

It would be great if Dong Chu was still alive. She has always been considerate and reasonable, so she must know how to comfort her daughter.

But having said that, if the wife is still alive, why does the daughter need to cry bitterly here?

How can there be so many ifs in this world?
"Huai Li, what happened when you arrived?"

Feng Nanzheng was thinking about something in his heart, he lowered his voice and asked about the situation at that time.

Hearing his father's words, Feng Huaili was slightly taken aback.

Now, isn't Xiaoyao still crying?Father actually still has the mood to ask these?

Although he was puzzled, Feng Huaili explained the situation at the scene in detail.

"When I passed by, Xiaoyao's car had overturned. Only Hu Weiren's car was seriously hit. The police were busy rescuing Xiaoyao."

Recalling the situation at that time, Feng Huaili still had lingering fears.

When he saw Xiaoyao being carried out of the car covered in blood, he seemed to have seen the tragedy of Xiaoyao falling off the cliff.

At that moment, his legs almost went limp.

"It should be Xiaoyao's intention to intercept Hu Weiren who was about to escape, and then he was hit hard and caused the car to roll over."

Hearing this, Feng Nanzheng shook his head.

"No, the matter is by no means that simple. Hu Weiren should have only brought one entourage with him when he went out tonight, but another group of people must have picked him up at the scene. Tell me, who is the person in charge of picking him up?"