The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"Speaking of which, it was my fault."

Liang Xiang smiled wryly.

Qi Wan listened to the general idea and gave Liang Xiang a sympathetic look.

Her younger brother is indeed a little pitiful.

Betrayed by a girl, and now she is made to fall off a horse and sit in a wheelchair.

She shook her head to comfort: "Don't think so, too."

"A good girl will not be easily fooled by the glitz."

"This shows that she is mentally unstable and has a strong vanity."

"She just didn't have this condition before, so you may be attracted by her beauty."

"As time goes by, people will change. If you can detect her changes in time and communicate with her well, there may be a chance to save her."

It's not anyone's fault that this relationship has come to this point.

Feng Chuyue also nodded: "Don't worry, you are all enemies, so stop thinking about who is right and who is wrong."

"It can only be said that it is good fortune to trick people, and you two are not suitable."

Meng Li was an ambitious girl, but Liang Xiang obviously did not have such ambitions.

He may be more of a thrill seeker.

After a long time, Meng Li's ambition could not be satisfied by Liang Xiang, so she would still find someone else.

To put it bluntly, these two people are not the same way.

"After listening to your words, I feel much better." Liang Xiang loosened his clenched fist.

The good brothers can only let him drink, and each of them will say a word, the more enlightened, the more depressed Liang Xiang will be.

Instead, it was Feng Chuyue and Qi Wan.

One is a doctor and the other is his senior sister.

He is close but has a sense of distance. With such a relationship, he is not afraid of embarrassment.

Anyway, there are not many opportunities to meet in the future.

Maybe when his leg is cured, there will be no intersection.

"Hey, there's nothing to be overwhelmed with." Feng Chuyue felt that Liang Xiang might be in a corner, and it had something to do with his legs.

So, I gave him another reassurance: "Don't worry about your legs, just relax and the condition will be relieved."

"You can be cured, but you are not terminally ill."

"You have applied the ointment for so long, don't you feel anything?"

When Feng Chuyue mentioned his legs, Liang Xiang realized it.

It was warm when the medicine was applied at first, but now, it may be better.

"It's a bit itchy now, but it's comfortable."

It's not itching, it's the comfort of blood flow.

Feng Chuyue nodded: "This is the healing effect."

"Don't worry, this ointment is useful."

"Your legs will get better over time, too."

Liang Xiang was skeptical.

In fact, he had asked Feng Chuyue to treat him before, but his parents did not agree.

Although Feng Chuyue was recommended by Chen Jiren, she is still young and still in school.

Even if it is an apprentice, there is no one more powerful than the master in the field of Chinese medicine.

In their eyes, the older the Chinese medicine practitioners, the more powerful they are.

Perhaps if Feng Chuyue was not Chen Jiren's student but his teacher, the Liang family's parents would readily agree.

On the contrary, Liang Xiang's grandfather thought that since Chen Jiren had recommended the little girl, and he was assured that the little girl would give him the needles, it meant that the little girl was capable.

His son and daughter-in-law didn't believe it, but he did.

Then make a compromise and find Chen Jiren to continue acupuncture. The little girl said that her handmade ointment is very powerful, so buy a few sticks and try it.

Even if the effect is not very good, it will not cause much harm to the body.

If there is a therapeutic effect, all the better.

No, Liang Xiang also listened to his grandfather's words and came now.

Although the ointment is a bit more expensive, it is indeed handmade. Feng Chuyue said that she boiled it for three days to make a few pastes, which is too time-consuming.

Asking himself, he felt that the effect of Feng Chuyue's acupuncture once was better than that of Chen Jiren.

Hope this ointment works just as well.

Then he really believed that his leg would recover.

"Senior sister, Miss Feng, I'll go first."

Liang Xiang didn't want to delay any longer.

"Okay." Feng Chuyue nodded.

Qi Wan also responded.

Waiting for someone to leave.

Feng Chuyue then asked Qi Wan: "Sister-in-law, why are you here at this hour?"

"It's not the two children. They will look for you after dinner, and you too. If you ask you to go home for dinner, you won't come either."

"Shouldn't you have eaten today?"

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

"I've eaten it a long time ago. I ate it with my classmates after school."

Basically, Feng Chuyue would not come back and start a fire by herself. If she lived here, she would either go back to her eldest brother's house for dinner, or eat at school.

As soon as she got home, she basically started making medicine, and she couldn't be busy at all.

"Just eat it, I'm just worried that you didn't eat it."

"You are at school all day long, and we don't know the situation, so we have to eat."

Feng Chuyue could feel Qi Wan's concern, she nodded quickly, and then hugged Qi Wan's arm from the side: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, no one will starve me if I'm hungry."

Qi Wan was amused by Feng Chuyue, and the aunt and sister-in-law went for a walk together, and only then did Qi Wan talk about the old lady and Feng Maolin.

"I know you don't like to hear it, but grandma is really making trouble for no reason."

"She can't live with us by herself, so she wants to put an eye in our house."

"You don't know how outrageous she is, saying that her natal niece and daughter-in-law will come to our house as a nanny."

"Let me fire Miss Zhang."

"My heart hurts with anger."

"Our family has been using Sister Zhang since I was pregnant with grace."

"Sister Zhang has always taken care of Enen and Zhizhi as her own children. Why did she ask me to fire them as soon as she opened her mouth?"

"Do you think it makes sense?"

"And her natal family, I guess, even if they are not exactly the same as the old lady's temperament, they are not much different."

"It's still the elders. When the time comes, invite them. Didn't you invite an ancestor to your family?"

Qi Wan was really annoyed by the old lady's shamelessness.

Feng Chuyue quickly patted Qi Wan on the back: "She mentioned that without the consent of the scumbag, right?"

The scumbag father is not so stupid, and the old lady's natal family is not easy to feed.

Asking God is easy to send God.

She didn't believe it, Feng Maolin didn't know this truth.

"She mentioned it in front of me. She mentioned it several times, and today she ran over to say it again."

"The old lady asked Feng Meiyu to send her here."

Feng Chuyue understood as soon as she heard it.

Feng Meiyu must be playing tricks in the middle.

Feng Meiyu, a woman, must be dissatisfied with Feng Meizhen because she lost to Xue Tong.

In addition, she appeared in the finals and gained a certain reputation and popularity, which must have made Feng Meiyu even more jealous.

Even though she knew that it was impossible for Feng Chuyue to enter the entertainment circle, she was still full of hostility towards Feng Chuyue, and she was wary that Feng Chuyue was really popular.

He also hinted that Feng Meizhen's manager should be wary of Feng Chuyue.

However, she probably didn't tell her manager Feng Chuyue's identity.