After the female emperor of the Feng clan transmigrated into a wealthy young mistress, the president

"A Yuan, why are you so thin?"

The next day, when Qi Jianfeng and his wife Wu Xuetong appeared at Qi's Hospital, they immediately saw Qi Shiyuan, who was so thin that his bones were visible, waiting at the door.

It had only been a month or so since they last met, but Qi Shiyuan's appearance was somewhat surprising.

"Have it?"

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Qi Jianfeng did not answer Qi Shiyuan's question. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell whether he had lost weight or not, and there was no need to emphasize it.

"Fortunately, I'm not sick, don't worry."

Qi Shiyuan said this, and without waiting for the couple to ask more questions, he had already called people to go inside.

This is Qi’s Hospital. Qi Jianfeng is not unfamiliar with this place.

He followed Qi Shiyuan's footsteps and walked quickly towards the ward.

After a while, they arrived at the door of Feng Xi's ward.

I gently pushed the door open, but before I saw Feng Xi, I saw Jian Cancan sitting beside the bed.

"A Yuan, you...?"

Qi Jianfeng looked at Jian Cancan inside, then at Qi Shiyuan, wanting to know what he meant.

He just didn't want to see Jian Cancan that much, but the expression of his wife beside him had already changed.

Although it was finally proved that the child was not his, that woman had once brought great challenges to his marriage and was definitely not an unpleasant presence to his wife.

"go in."

Qi Shiyuan said something as if he didn't see it and walked in first.

"Xi'er, my uncle and aunt are here."

With a greeting, not only did he turn his head to look over, but Jian Cancan also turned his head to look over.

"You...good!"

"Miss Jian, why are you here? You are not welcome here. Please leave."

Wu Xuetong, who is always gentle, rarely shows her emotions in front of outsiders. When she looked at Jian Cancan talking, her face was ashen and her voice was as cold as ice.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to come here. But I promised Miss Feng."

Jian Cancan spoke a little stiffly, and glanced at Feng Xi who was lying on the bed in the ward, hoping that she would say something.

"Aunt, I'm sorry. I made the decision without your consent."

"what?"

Wu Xuetong didn't quite understand what Feng Xi meant.

In the Qi family, Feng Xi's status has always been higher than his.

But it was too unexpected that Feng Xi thought he was talking to her in such a manner.

"Come and sit first."

Qi Shiyuan called two people over, then walked to Feng Xi's side and asked about her situation and whether she needed anything.

Feng Xi curled the corners of her mouth and shook her head.

Then he looked at Wu Xuetong again.

"Aunt, I know there are some things that have always been a hurdle in your heart. Today I want to take this opportunity to let you have a good chat."

There was still a faint smile on Feng Xi's face, but her complexion was very pale, and her smile was somewhat unbearable to watch.

Suddenly, Wu Xuetong remembered what her husband had said to her before coming here. He said Feng Xi was dying and wanted to see them for the last time.

Thinking of this, Wu Xuetong nodded.

"In that case, Miss Jane, come with me and let's talk."

Jian Cancan stood up timidly and followed Wu Xuetong out.

Qi Jianfeng went up to them and wanted to go with them, but saw Qi Shiyuan shaking his head at him, so he stopped and looked outside nervously.

"Uncle, we called you here today because we have something to ask of you."

Qi Shiyuan asked Qi Jianfeng to sit down, and he also found a seat and sat down, then spoke.

"Beg me? What?"

Qi Jianfeng was stunned for a moment. Over the years, no matter what aspect, Qi Shiyuan was always better than him and always had an advantage over him. Between the two of them, he was the only one who had to ask Qi Shiyuan for help. When would it be Qi Shiyuan's turn to ask him for help?

"Uncle, you may already know something about me."

Feng Xi looked at her and spoke in a low voice.

Qi Jianfeng nodded: "Yes, I know a little."

But he still didn't know what Qi Shiyuan and his wife were going to do.

"Grandpa is old, and my aunt's family can't be relied on. There's no one left in my mother's family."

Having said that, Feng Xi paused and looked at Qi Jianfeng seriously.

"My life is already counting down. Yuan... Although he refuses to tell me anything, I know that his condition is not good."

Feng Xi continued.

There were nights when she woke up from a coma and could always feel that something was wrong with him. Sometimes he was holding his chest, sometimes he was in a daze, and sometimes he was coughing violently.

However, Qi Shiyuan did not show any of these during the day, or when there were problems, he chose to avoid them.

"You don't mean...?"

Qi Jianfeng looked at Feng Xi's protruding belly, then looked at Qi Shiyuan on the side, with confusion and fear in his eyes.

However, before he could make any further reaction, Qi Shiyuan nodded affirmatively.

"I know that you and your aunt are not young anymore, and it's not easy to take care of children.

But we have no other choice. After we leave, you and grandpa will be the only relatives left."

This time, Qi Shiyuan spoke with great certainty.

"But has it really come to the point where we need to entrust our children to others?"

Qi Jianfeng asked uncertainly.

Whether it was Qi Shiyuan or Feng Xi, they were so young and their children were still in their bellies, which made it a little hard for him to accept.

"Yes, if uncle can agree, then whether it is the shares of Qi Group or Feng Enterprise, we will make corresponding arrangements."

"Don't!"

Without waiting for Qi Shiyuan to finish his words, Qi Jianfeng quickly refused.

In the past, he always felt that it was his tragedy that he was not valued in the family business.

But after taking over the Qi Group, he discovered.

He was so lucky in those years.

In those years, he worked in a not-so-important position, had endless money, could live among the women, and could live a carefree life. He was never like he is now, with so much pressure that he often cannot sleep well.

"Uncle is unwilling to help us?"

Seeing Qi Jianfeng trying to stop them, the couple's eyes darkened.

If the uncle and his wife are unwilling, what should they do? Grandpa is so old, can he really help them?

"It's not that I don't want to, but I can't make the decision on this matter. After all, women have to put in more effort in raising children. I need to ask your aunt for her opinion on this."

Knowing that this matter was serious and that Qi Shiyuan and his wife did not look like they were joking, Qi Jianfeng quickly explained.

Usually, the Qi Group is very busy. If he really takes over this child, the final things will basically fall on his wife's shoulders. He doesn't want to force her, nor does he want to make her unhappy because he makes the decision himself.

"OK, no problem."

As soon as Qi Jianfeng finished speaking, Wu Xuetong came back and directly agreed to the request of Qi Shiyuan and his wife.