The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"But if she does something that makes me unhappy again, don't blame me for not caring about our father-daughter relationship."

Feng Chuyue was blatantly threatening.

Feng Maolin was relieved at first.

Then I felt that with Feng Meizhen's trouble-making temperament, it was really hard to say.

This is not the first time Feng Meizhen has provoked Feng Chuyue.

"It's like being drunk and talking nonsense, making everyone mistakenly think that Qin Yu is her fiancé, if there is another time..."

Feng Chuyue looked at the scumbag father with a half-smile: "I promise, I will let the whole world know that she is Xiao San'er's daughter and her mother is in jail."

Feng Maolin's eyelids twitched, and he had a bad premonition.

If this girl gets pissed off, she will be different from ordinary people.

How dare she act recklessly!

"Father knows, I will tell her."

Feng Chuyue fell silent.

She and Feng Maolin had nothing to say.

Feng Maolin sent people to Happy Paradise.

"Papa will take you up?"

Feng Chuyue got off the car directly: "No need, you can go back."

Carrying her bag, she walked into the community while waving at Feng Maolin, turning her head every time.

Feng Maolin sighed, this daughter was the last thing he could handle.

Even though he thought he knew Feng Chuyue's temperament best.

But in fact, facing Feng Chuyue, he always had the feeling of being seen through and having nothing to hide.

The sense of oppression that the youngest daughter gave him was even greater than that of the eldest son.

Is it because of that?

Feng Maolin tried several times and found that Feng Chuyue had no memory of the night she fell downstairs, as if nothing had happened.

While he was vigilant, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Does the daughter really not remember everything she heard that night?

Feng Maolin felt guilty towards Feng Chuyue, and would give her whatever she wanted every time, just because she was afraid that she would suddenly regain her memory.

Feng Chuyue took the elevator home.

Guan Chitose also heard the voice at home.

He opened the door and "saw" Feng Chuyue.

"Are you coming home so late?"

When Feng Chuyue saw the little butler who appeared suddenly, she couldn't help laughing: "Are you still awake so late?"

Guan Qiansui didn't answer, but said: "Your school doesn't have late self-study at night."

So why did you come back so late?

What can Feng Chuyue say?

"It's true that there is no evening study, I went to my elder brother's house."

Guan Qiantui didn't ask any more questions, but before closing the door, he still said: "Girls can't go home too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, a round head popped out from behind him: "Benefactor Feng, my little uncle has been worried that it's not safe for a girl like you to go home too late at night."

"You didn't come back, he walked back and forth at home many times, and couldn't sleep at all!"

Guan Qiansui turned his head and flicked Yuan Qing's shiny forehead: "You are the only one who talks too much!"

Feng Chuyue chuckled: "Are you so worried about me?"

"However, with my force value, who is so unobtrusive and offends me?"

Guan Qiansui was blushing and refused to admit it: "Who cares about you anymore, it's just that if you come home too late, it will affect my sleep?"

"Oh?" Feng Chuyue only felt that this kid was stubborn.

"I am very hard of hearing. You came home too late and made too much noise. I couldn't sleep because of the noise."

Feng Chuyue didn't tell him that the sound insulation here is very good.

At most there will be a little bit of sound, but it is completely negligible.

Of course, she also believes that Guan Chitose's hearing ability is indeed a bit more than ordinary people's.

"Then I will remember to go home early next time."

"En." Guan Qiansui responded, put Yuan Qing's head back into the door, and closed the door.

Feng Chuyue curled her lips, this kid!

Feng Maolin is a man of action, and brought his special assistant to find Chang Guangbai's residence the next day.

However, because Feng Chuyue greeted Chang Guangbai in advance, he can't see Chang Guangbai now.

Only saw a butler who opened the door.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

The butler had received the order in advance, knew what this person was doing, and had already had an excuse to deal with it.

"I'm looking for Chang Guangbai, Doctor Chang, is he there?"

Feng Maolin also did his homework.

He had someone investigate Chang Guangbai, and learned that this person was indeed highly respected in the Chinese medicine community, and even followed the big leader, so he understood what Feng Chuyue said was true.

But such a person really asked him to treat Chu Qingying's illness, what if he found out?

He couldn't let the last move be wasted.

"Chang Lao is not here." The butler didn't even have to think of excuses.

Four words can send people away.

"Where is he then?"

"I am Chu Qingying's husband. According to my daughter, she sent Chu Qingying to Mr. Chang to help him recuperate."

"Chang Lao is not here, can I meet my wife first?"

The housekeeper shook his head: "I don't know which patient you are talking about."

"However, this is Chang Lao's private house, and he will not bring patients home."

Feng Maolin frowned: "If you don't take the patient home, where is it placed?"

He seems to have been misled by his daughter.

Wait, does Feng Chuyue really not know that Chang Lao won't take patients home, or does she know but deliberately conceal it?

"It may be in a nursing home, or it may be in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital."

"There are many old and sick patients, and he is busy with work all year round. I don't know much about his work."

"Then can you call Mr. Chang?" Feng Maolin looked worried.

"Because my wife was sent here by my daughter, and I haven't seen anyone for several months, so I'm more worried about her situation."

"Before in the hospital, the doctor said that she would not be able to get out of intensive care, and even if she did, she would still be in a vegetable state, and her life would be in danger at any time."

Feng Maolin is really good at acting, including pretending to be affectionate now.

If the butler hadn't known what kind of person he was in advance, he might have called Chang Lao on his behalf because of his performance.

And will be very moved by Feng Maolin's infatuation.

"Sorry, Mr. Chang can't disturb you when you're at work."

"In case it is on some important occasions, the phone call will affect him."

The housekeeper said with great regret: "I may not be able to help you contact Chang Lao for the time being."

"However, don't worry, I will help you inquire about your wife's situation as soon as Chang Lao comes back."

Feng Maolin frowned, this was not his ideal answer.

"Can't you do me a favor? Let me accommodate you. My wife's situation is special. I'm worried that I won't be able to see her for the last time."

The housekeeper glanced at Feng Maolin, and sighed: "I can understand your mood, but please also understand Chang Lao, his work is inconvenient to disclose."

"So his whereabouts are uncertain."

Feng Maolin suddenly realized that Chang Lao is an imperial physician, and his work content is really not suitable for people to know.

The housekeeper can't be disturbed at any time, is it normal?

It's normal!

But what if something happened to the patient in his hands?

Can't you call me too?

That must not work!

"Is there any other way to contact Chang Lao?" Feng Maolin didn't give up.

"Let me make a call for you and ask." The butler seemed to finally let go.