the president's wife

Chapter 037: After taking over, the expressions of Feng Tuoxi and Feng Qingyu changed slightly, and the two rushed out of the room quickly, looking at the location of Yuan Jueye's room.Before getting close, I saw Mama Yu rushing out from inside...

Yu Ma's expression made Yuan Diandian, who came out later, seem to realize something, her hand subconsciously grabbed Feng Tuoxi's arm, and her nails sank deeply into his skin...

Yuan Jueye's room

Yuan Diandian stood there, Yuan Jueye's personal attending doctor just rushed over and was in the process of rescue.

In just a few minutes, it seems like centuries.

When the 50-year-old family doctor stood up, Yuan Diandian only felt that her legs became softer.All the weight was given to Feng Tuoxi, and there was no trace of blood on his face at this time.His whole body was tense, his lips were trembling.

In the room, it was quiet.

"I... Dad... I'm fine, right?"

The silence made Yuan Diandian's breathing nearly stagnate...

The trembling voice seemed to collapse at any moment...

"Hurry up, go to Yuan Lao, if you have something to say to Dad... Yuan Lao..."

"No, uncle, you can heal my dad soon. Dad was talking and laughing with me last night, and he ate half a bowl of rice last night. He said... he will be with me forever... he doesn't Will leave me alone... Uncle, please."

Yuan Diandian panicked, holding the doctor by the hand and talking anxiously, gesticulating non-stop.Seeing that the doctor didn't move, Yuan Diandian grabbed Feng Tuoxi's arm and pulled it forward. With tears in his eyes, he said, "Husband, tell uncle that I didn't lie. Dad was really fine yesterday. How could it be...you Hurry up and tell Uncle...Feng Tuoxi, hurry up and tell Uncle...Let him heal Dad..."

"A little bit."

Seeing that Yuan Diandian was about to collapse, Feng Tuoxi hugged Yuan Diandian heavily into his arms with distress.Feng Qingyu was stiff for a long time, and when Feng Tuoxi hugged Yuan Diandian, he sent the doctor out.On the other hand, Yuan Jueye on the bed was a little unconscious. Before his eyes, he seemed to see a pair of Rouyi stretching towards him...

"Mom, talk to grandpa."

Yuan Diandian was held in Feng Tuoxi's arms. After Feng Qingyu sent the doctor away, he turned back to the room and saw that Yuan Jueye's breath had gradually weakened.The lines on the electrocardiogram on the side were undulating, and she turned around and pulled Yuan Diandian away from Feng Tuoxi's arms, and pulled her directly to Yuan Jueye's bedside.

"No, I don't want to. I'm going to make breakfast for Dad, yes... Dad hasn't made breakfast yet... What should I do this morning?"

Yuan Diandian didn't know where the strength came from, she shook off Feng Qingyu's hand, turned around and walked out.Before Feng Tuoxi reached out, Feng Qingyu had already grabbed Yuan Diandian's hand and pulled it back forcefully.Putting her hands on Yuan Diandian's shoulders, she looked sharply at Yuan Diandian's evasive face and evasive eyes.

"Mom, grandpa is dying. If you walk out of this room now, you will never have the chance to talk to grandpa again in your life. Do you really want to run away? Will you be fine if you run away from grandpa? You will only regret it for the rest of your life."

Feng Qingyu's voice was not loud, but every word hit Yuan Diandian's heart that wanted to escape.Biting her lips hard, looking at her son in front of her, tears rolled in her eyes...

Feng Tuoxi looked at his son, at the critical moment, his son's words were more powerful than his own, and hit the point more.Different ways of expressing love have different levels of calmness.

Wrapping around Yuan Diandian's shoulders, she seemed to silently give Yuan Diandian some strength...

"dad……"

Yuan Diandian's knees softened, and she knelt slowly between Yuan Jueye's hospital beds.Overnight, it seemed that a flower suddenly withered, and it was about to wither.

As if hearing Yuan Diandian's voice, Yuan Jueye's eyes moved.Slowly opened and looked at his only precious daughter, his loose eyes slowly gathered on Yuan Diandian's face.

"A little bit... Dad broke his promise..."

"dad……"

Yuan Diandian held Yuan Jueye's hand, bit her lips tremblingly, and said with a sob: "Father, you promised that Diandian would always be with Diandian...you said you wouldn't lie to Diandian..."

"Diandian... Someone has already taken care of you instead of Dad... Tuoxi has taken good care of you... Dad... very relieved..."

Yuan Jueye raised his hand with some difficulty, Feng Tuoxi immediately stretched out his hand.The big hands overlapped Yuan Diandian's and pressed down.What he is most proud of in his life is that he has a precious daughter, and he has chosen the right person to take care of the precious daughter.

"Father... I beg you a little bit, don't go, okay? Stay with me for a few more years... a year... a month... a day, okay?"

Yuan Diandian's tears fell one by one, and she held Yuan Jueye's hand, begging in sorrow...

"Dian Dian, Dad saw your mother... Can you let Dad accompany your mother?"

"A little bit, I leave it to you..."

The last word, weak and light like air...

Yuan Jueye slowly closed his eyes, and the hand that was on Feng Tuoxi's hand slipped down at an extremely slow speed.A smile quietly bloomed on the corner of his mouth, as if he really saw his wife walking towards him with a full smile.As beautiful as the moment when she lost her, with such a gentle smile...

"dad……"

Yuan Diandian only felt a sharp constriction in his heart, as if a wave of energy rushed straight into his brain, his eyes were blurred, his brain quickly became blank, and his body softened...

Feng Tuoxi hugged Yuan Diandian, Feng Qingyu's expression remained stiff.The father and son exchanged glances, and Feng Tuoxi strode out with Yuan in his arms.Feng Qingyu looked at Yuan Jueye, the hero of his life, lying there quietly at this moment.

Yuan Jueye's illness had already been rumored outside, but this manor-style villa was so heavily guarded that no one could spy on what was going on inside.Even though there are many people who are ready to move, one family does not move, and the others remain unchanged.I don’t even want to be that gun-headed bird. If the news is released on purpose by others, I will be the one who dies after getting out of the head, and others will be the cheapest...

There are also some people who can't help but take action, but those who were sent out to infiltrate the Yuan family's mansion all disappeared into this world without a sound. No one survived, and there was no trace of clue...

"Grandpa, Mom has Dad to take care of, and the Mafia has me."

like a promise...

Words with pride and confidence...

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buckle...

Feng Qingyu stood beside the bed, listening to the knock on the door behind him.Leng Feng and Leng Qing father and son walked in, and Leng Feng walked in with a document in his hand.

Turning around slowly, he looked at the man who had followed Yuan Jueye for decades.

Eyes fixed...

"Master Feng, the godfather confessed to teach you after his death."

Feng Qingyu didn't take it, but glanced at the thin document.Looking away from the document, the sharpness and coldness in the eyes can be seen at a glance.

"Master Feng."

Seeing Feng Qingyu's eyes, Leng Feng couldn't help but palpitate for a moment, followed Yuan Jueye through life and death, and even single-handedly trained Feng Qingyu.But at this time, his eyes were so sharp that even the old Jianghu was shocked. His eyes were too sharp, like a knife, piercing into people's hearts.Cold and direct, without mercy.

The slender five fingers took it slowly.Leng Feng's expression did not change, but his heart slowly contracted.

The corner of Feng Qingyu's mouth suddenly and slowly curled up into a smile, this boy who had never seen a smile since he entered a special martial arts gym.Smiling at this moment, Feidan didn't feel the ice and snow melting, but had the illusion of freezing the ice and snow.A smile, extremely cold...

"Master Feng."

Leng Feng frowned slightly, seeing that Feng Qingyu didn't even open it, and directly tore up the thin document, then four, eight, sixteen, and finally the pieces slipped out of his hands.

"Mafia, I take it."

A few words have already given the answer.In fact, you don’t need to read to know what Yuan Jueye wrote in it. As early as 16 years old, Yuan Jueye wanted him to leave the Mafia.After that, he was in poor health. After Yuan Diandian came to Italy, his health became worse and worse, and he did not entrust the Mafia to him.

He still insisted on what he promised his mother at the beginning, that he would not let him take over the Mafia.But he already had his own ideas.

The mafia, he will not let it fall apart easily.

They were worried about his life, but he also didn't want the Mafia to change hands...

"Master Feng..."

Leng Feng looked at Yuan Jueye who was lying on the bed, quietly sleeping forever.He has spent his whole life in fatigue, and this should be his most relaxed time.

In fact, he always thought that Master Feng was the most suitable to take over the Mafia.Looking at Feng Qingyu's eyes at this time, he suddenly knelt down and half-kneeled, the knife in his hand slid through his fingers neatly, and then let the blood fall to the ground drop by drop.Accompanied by the smell of blood in the air, he swore an oath of blood: "The Leng family will swear allegiance to Master Feng to the death."

In the same way, Leng Qing pledged her allegiance to Feng Qingyu with her life...

Feng Qingyu looked away from the two people, the blood soaked the shredded paper on the ground, turned and walked to the bedside.

"Grandpa, the Mafia, I'll keep him going."

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After Yuan Diandian woke up, her mood has been unstable.

Even if he had already prepared himself mentally, he knew that his father would leave him.But seeing him leave with her own eyes, Yuan Diandian still couldn't accept that her father who loved her so much really left her and left.

Feng Tuoxi accompanied Yuan Diandian, while Yuan Jueye's funeral was arranged by Feng Qingyu.

Feng Qingyu did not hide the news that Yuan Jueye had passed away, but when preparing for the funeral, he directly let Leng Feng and Leng Qing send the post to various gangs in Italy.Feng Qingyu only had one thing to say about the consideration of the cold wind.

"Grandpa was beautiful during his lifetime, and his funeral must be beautiful."

As soon as the news of Yuan Jueye's death was released.The gangs that have been standing still, or are already ready to move, or have failed in their actions are like released zombies, ready to come out to suck human blood at any time.

The pot exploded outside, but Feng Qingyu remained calm.Things were handled in an orderly manner, and he was busy until late at night, after all the funeral arrangements for the next day were arranged.After letting Lengfeng and Lengqing go to rest, Feng Qingyu returned to Yuan's mansion.The light in Yuan Diandian's room was still on, and Feng Qingyu walked to the door of Yuan Diandian's room before returning to the room.

buckle...

"Come in."

Knocking on the door, Feng Tuoxi's voice came from inside.

Turning the doorknob, Feng Qingyu opened the door and walked in.Yuan Diandian lay on the bed with his eyes open.His eyes were already swollen from crying, and tears were still streaming out at this time.Feng Qingyu walked over, Feng Tuoxi glanced at Feng Qingyu, and asked him how things were going.

"I'll ask Mama Yu to make some supper for you."

"Okay, thank you Dad."

Feng Qingyu sat on the side of the bed, Feng Tuoxi had already turned and left.

"mom."

Feng Qingyu called Yuan Diandian, and Yuan Diandian blinked.Tears rolled down her cheeks, looking at her son.

"Tomorrow is grandpa's funeral. After tomorrow, I will take over the Mafia."

Hearing Feng Qingyu's words, the expression on Yuan Diandian's face finally changed.Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Feng Qingyu: "I know you are worried about me and don't want me to take over the Mafia. Mom, the Mafia was created by my grandfather, and I don't feel at ease if it is handed over to someone else. I want to take over the mafia. The painstaking effort continues, the mafia is full of memories of grandpa and grandma. You don't have to worry about me, I promise you I won't let anything happen to me. Trust me, huh?"

From childhood to adulthood, Feng Qingyu has always been icy.For this silly and cute mother, he is not as dependent and adored by other sons as for his mother, but this does not prevent him from loving his mother.

Yuan Dian looked at Feng Qingyu's eyes, in his eyes he had always been a child's son, and now he has grown into a man.At this moment, Yuan Diandian suddenly discovered that her son had really grown up.

"Qingyu..."

Yuan Diandian tightened Feng Qingyu's hand, his eyes were full of worry.

He knew what Feng Qingyu said was right, and he had heard his father and husband tell him how capable Qingyu was.No matter how proud he is, in her eyes, he is still that stinky kid who pretends to be cool.

"Mom, I have grown up, I can protect myself, don't worry about me. Grandpa walks very peacefully. After all these years, I believe you know better than us. Grandpa's support is so tiring, and grandma's departure is a big blow to grandpa. Now, grandpa can take care of grandma, and you have dad and me to take care of you, we will take care of you instead of grandpa. You are so sad, grandpa and grandma will not feel at ease under the spring. Have you forgotten? The wish is to hope that you will be happy forever, and this is also my father's wish."

It's rare that Feng Qingyu and Yuan Diandian talked so much.It seems that all these years, together, there has not been such a large-scale speech.

His short and exquisite words are always concise and concise, as if he doesn't want to talk to this mother...

Yuan Diandian always felt that Feng Qingyu was not close to her. At this time, Yuan Diandian suddenly understood that his son only expressed his love in a very reserved way.

"I asked Mama Yu to make three suppers, let's eat together?"

Seeing that Yuan Diandian's tears had stopped, Feng Tuoxi brought three suppers in a timely manner and walked up.The three of them didn't eat anything today, but Yuan Dian looked at Feng Tuoxi's eyes full of tenderness and pity, and nodded slightly.