When a little kid pointed it out, everyone fell silent, standing there without a word.
They stood in a row as if they were obedient students, listening to a lecture.
Deep in Madam Feng’s eyes, a hint of guilt slowly erged; today was Feng Huaijin’s birthday. She finally rembered.
Perhaps she had been preoccupied with other matters, causing her to forget her son’s birthday.
Indeed, the child was right; she couldn’t be considered a responsible mother.
Tuanzi snorted a couple of tis, claiming he was just being honest.
Everyone started complaining inwardly; Old Seven was never easy to deal with, silently having such a grown-up illegitimate child with a sharp tongue!
Truly, the dog that bites doesn’t bark.
The Ling Family Head suddenly coughed, reminding them, "Everyone from the Feng Family, now is not the ti to discuss the child. Shouldn’t we first get Mr. Feng to the hospital?"
The Ling Family Head was quite worried, how did this happen in his house?
Today was supposed to be a good day to discuss the engagent.
If sothing happened to the Feng Family Master in the Ling family, they would be responsible.
Old Six suddenly slapped his head and said anxiously, "Yes, get him to the hospital! Has the ambulance been called? Hurry!"
Dad might just die like this, and if he dies, the inheritance will be distributed according to the will!
The will is too biased, they don’t accept it! He must wake up and and the will.
The Ling family is well-off, located in Jiangzhou Prefecture in a pri area with mountains and water, so it would take so ti for the ambulance to arrive.
The anxious crowd didn’t have ti to worry about Feng Huaijin’s "intentionally brought-in" illegitimate child, swarming around the Feng Family Master.
Everyone was crying, calling out deeply for their father to wake up; the Fifth Miss was sobbing, using a handkerchief to wipe her father’s hands.
What a scene of filial piety.
Their cries were so loud, it seed like they might tear off the roof of the Ling family. Even Su Li, who was making a call outside, heard it, her heart skipped a beat; could it be over?
Feng Ciye smiled deeply, put down his wine glass, and quietly asked the butler beside him, "Is Miss Ling still upstairs?"
The butler nodded, and Feng Ciye quietly went upstairs.
Feng Huaijin sneered lightly, uninterested in the scene, but rather interested in the child who suddenly appeared.
He was certain he hadn’t had a child with any woman, so where did this kid co from? Was he really his?
Or was it soone’s sche?
Feng Huaijin’s eyes were inscrutable, unconsciously looking toward the entrance of the Ling family. If Su Li saw this child who resembled him so much, explaining it would be troubleso...
Feng Huaijin pressed his fingers against his brow, feeling a sudden frustration. The appearance of this child really caught him off guard.
Feng Huaijin pondered for a mont, about to pull Tuanzi over. But Tuanzi stepped forward and said in a baby voice, "Don’t worry, Grandpa will be fine. Right? Grandma."
Tuanzi looked up at Madam Feng, his smile bright and obedient.
Was there deeper aning to these words?
The expression in Madam Feng’s eyes subtly changed, the darkness in her gaze rippling outward.
Madam Feng gave a gentle, lady-like smile, softly patting Tuanzi’s little head, "Of course he will be fine, the ambulance should be arriving soon."
Madam Feng looked at Feng Huaijin and said in a light tone, "Huaijin, is this child yours from outside? He probably didn’t co here alone, his mother might be here too. Why don’t you bring them in to et us?"
Tuanzi looked around and hugged Feng Huaijin’s leg, also asking, "Daddy, where did Mommy go?"
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