[Rebirth] Be good, call me husband

"I'll think about it again." Yi's father did not accept Feng Chen's suggestion at all.

Even though he and Feng Chen had just met, they still had a preliminary understanding of this child.

He must like that Wufeng didn't run away. Although he looks delicate and weak, he is also a little man who dares to take risks and take risks.

He is so sensible, how could Dad Yi have the heart to watch him take risks in Ji's house?

At this moment, Ji Wufeng has lost consciousness on his bed.

His eyes were completely closed, and he sat naked and silent on the bed.He tilted his head and almost fell down.

Feng Chen was shocked, and quickly reached out to catch Ji Wufeng who almost fell down.

He touched Ji Wufeng's hot forehead, his eyes were full of distress.

"Uncle Yi, we don't have time to hesitate, his condition is getting worse, we must do as I say!"

"He's like this now, he will definitely be discovered. What you said won't work at all, but I thought of a good way."

"What way?" Feng Chen picked up the spare clothes at the side, and put them on Ji Wufeng's body bit by bit.

Yi's father didn't have the heart to watch them show their affection, he just said - "Tell those people that Wufeng agreed to participate in the press conference."

Feng Chen paused slightly for Ji Wufeng's putting on clothes.

In fact, he didn't understand why Ji Wufeng didn't agree to attend the press conference, but just announced his engagement...

The thoughts that were about to move in his heart came out again, Feng Chen was startled by his own thoughts, and quickly pressed those thoughts back to his heart, so that they would not come out again.

He just doesn't like arranged marriages.

Feng Chen told himself so in his heart.

He has known Ji Wufeng for so long, and he also has some understanding of his temperament. He knows that Ji Wufeng likes to be free and unrestrained, and hates being manipulated the most, and he also hates people disobeying him, so what the old man did just now was to stand with him. On the contrary, how could Ji Wufeng agree to the press conference?

But the method Uncle Yi said is indeed a good method...

Although my heart is a little sour, compared with Ji Wufeng's health, that feeling is nothing.

"Okay, let's do it like this." Feng Chen quickly agreed.

Father Yi nodded and said, "Put on the driver's clothes, and I'll inform them."

Otherwise, when people come in, they might reveal their secrets when they see Feng Chen's attire.

Feng Chen nodded, obediently picked up the clothes thrown by Ji Wufeng in the distance, and put them on himself one by one.

He put it on very quickly, and it was done in less than 1 minute.

Yi's father also went out to call for someone soon.

Butler Li went to Country M with Mr. Ji, so there are only some bodyguards in the villa now.

But just when Father Yi wanted to tell the bodyguard about Ji Wufeng, Ji Wuya came over.

Seeing him, Father Yi's eyes sank.

"My stubborn brother, agree?" Ji Wuya was a little surprised, after all, as an elder brother, he naturally knew something about Ji Wufeng's character.

Didn't expect Ji Wufeng to agree?

Doesn't he hate not being free the most?Want to be free from everything.

You need to be free to drive, you need to be free to pick up girls, and you don’t even want to go to aristocratic schools without letting yourself go.

His every move is different from what others have revealed.

It seems that everyone else is going to revolve around him.

There was a sneer in Ji Wuya's heart, his face was still warm, "Uncle Yi, did you hear it wrong? My younger brother has always been the most stubborn, will he agree?"

"He agreed." Father Yi said with certainty, even if it was a lie.Did not show the slightest uneasiness.

"You should already know what your Patriarch said, right? Since Wufeng has agreed, then I will take him away."

Yi's father acted vigorously and resolutely.

But where would Ji Wuya agree?

He spent a lot of money to get this incident from a dirty reporter. Because the reporter owed a lot of money and had to pay back the money, he approached him and paid for the information.

That's not a small amount, and then he bought a lot of shareholders and stockholders to make the shares of Li's Group drop. All he did was to want Ji Wufeng to die.

But now?What did he see?

It was Mr. Ji who arranged for Ji Wufeng to have Bo Zhichuang and his heir as his fiancée!

How can he tolerate this?

He didn't expect that grandpa would be so eccentric, even if Ji Wufeng made such a big mistake, he still didn't let him die.

So now you want to take Ji Wufeng away unscathed?It doesn't exist at all!

"Human, you can't take it away." Ji Wuya refused, "Until Grandpa comes back, no one can touch the fourth brother."

The implication is that if you move, it is equivalent to fighting against the old man.

Yi's father was not afraid of his tricks. Hearing this, he sneered and said, "Ji Wuya, that is your fourth younger brother. If your grandpa knows that you have bribed the shareholders and stockholders and the family members because of jealousy." Bodyguard, do you think Mr. Ji will let you live in this world?"

Yi's father never beat around the bush when he spoke, he only told the truth.

But these truths deeply stimulated Ji Wuya who was opposite him.

I saw that when the other party heard the people he said he had bought, his face turned pale for a moment, and he looked around, but he didn't seem to find anyone who listened to the words of Yi's father just now, Ji Wuya's face recovered A little bit of blood.

It's just that he looked at Papa Yi with coldness in his eyes.

"Colonel Yi, but you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. What you said has no evidence at all. You are slandering!"

Looking at his emotional changes, Yi's father knew that he had guessed it right. He sneered, and looked into Ji Wuya's eyes, and said indifferently, "Evidence? Do you want me to find it?"

Ji Wuya was told yes and no by him, no and no.

"If you don't want me to find evidence, then let's go as soon as possible, otherwise I don't mind going home now to find evidence and drag you directly into the water."

"You guys, please go!" Ji Wuya was speechless by what he said, and looked at Ji Wufeng's room through gritted teeth, his eyes were full of hatred.

Why?Why Ji Wufeng is always so lucky!

Grandpa liked him, and even Colonel Yi tried his best to protect him!

He's an idiot, he doesn't study well, and he just has nothing to do all day long, but these people protect him so much!He still has that little thing...

Thinking of that little thing, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Ji Wuya's face turned away.

When he got close, he could smell the faint scent of the little thing.

That kind of fragrance makes him feel relaxed and happy, and he wants to touch it again, touch it again...

But looking at Ji Wufeng's appearance, he seems to care about that little thing a lot!

The more he cared about something, the more he wanted to grab it.

At that time, he can shrink that little thing on his bed and appreciate it inch by inch.

He would give Ji Wufeng little by little the viscera of the little things, watching his despair of losing important things, his eyes must be very beautiful.

Ji Wuya's eyes exuded a different kind of brilliance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made people shudder.

Now he suddenly doesn't want Ji Wufeng to die.

He wanted Ji Wufeng to live well, to watch how he lost everything little by little, to see Ji Wufeng's unruly eyes surrender, to see how he became desperate!

Ji Wuya walked to the corner and watched as Yi's father carried Ji Wufeng who was covered in clothes from the room, with a wicked smile on his face, his eyes were like a poisonous snake wrapped around Ji Wufeng's body, and he lay on his stomach The person has completely fallen into a coma and is unconscious.

Father Yi was anxious, and with Feng Chen's help, he personally carried Ji Wufeng into his car.

On the way, there were servants who wanted to help, but they were rejected by Yi's father one by one.

Watching Ji Wufeng and Yi Yanqing grow up together for so many years, the two little milk babies have grown from a little to about the same height as him now, he has long treated Ji Wufeng as his own son, and he is not too heavy at all.

Feng Chen anxiously trotted along the side to keep up with the sprinting Papa Yi, Papa Yi's stride was very big, Feng Chen had a hard time following, but he still hoped to hurry up, hurry up...

Father Yi's driving skills are superb, and he came to the nearest hospital within a few minutes. When the doctor saw Ji Wufeng's situation, he quickly gave him an injection.

"The medicine on his back needs to be changed." Han Zixin frowned and looked at the person on the hospital bed, his heart was also very heavy.

When Feng Chen heard that the dressing was going to be changed, he quickly volunteered.

"Your technique is not good, let the nurse come." Han Zixin sighed.

Feng Chen knew that what he said was the truth, and he didn't want to argue, so he stepped aside and asked the nurse at the side to give Ji Wufeng medicine.

Ji Wufeng's figure is very well-proportioned, even if he just looks at his back, he can feel that his figure is very good, but the whip wound on his back is shocking, Feng Chen couldn't help clenching his fists.

He didn't want to look, but his eyes couldn't help looking.

He wished he could transfer all those wounds to himself!

Ji Wufeng seemed to feel the pain, he frowned in his dream, and when the nurse applied the medicine, he let out a soft "hum".

Feng Chen clenched his lower lip, looked at his pus-feeding wound, and tried not to let his tears flow out.

Is this really my grandpa?How can someone lay such a heavy hand on their own flesh and blood relatives?

With trembling lips, Feng Chen stared at the nurse's hands to clean up the pus on Ji Wufeng's back little by little, and then applied the medicine.

When cleaning up, some pus had already stuck to the flesh and blood, and the nurse used tweezers and gauze to clean it off bit by bit.

Feng Chen stretched out his hand, trying to smooth Ji Wufeng's furrowed brows.

He finally couldn't help it, sucked his nose, stepped forward and gently comforted Ji Wufeng's ear, "It doesn't hurt, it will be fine soon."

I don't know if his consolation played a role, Ji Wufeng's frown slowly became flat...