At this mont, a tall man was standing in Feng Zhenzhen’s hospital room, exuding a powerful aura that gave off a strong sense of oppression. His sharp brows and cold, beautiful eyes were like deep, mysterious pools, drawing people in unwittingly.
Feng Zhenzhen couldn’t help but step back, almost stumbling and falling to the ground.
"Who are you?"
"Hello, my na is Xu Qigang." Xu Qigang said in a low voice, his eyes slightly narrowed, "I am Sheng Ning’s husband."
"It’s you? Aren’t you on the mainland?"
"I’ve co to take my wife back." ntioning Sheng Ning brought a fleeting trace of tenderness to Xu Qigang’s eyes. Although it was only a mont, it still ward his cold, handso face.
A look of surprise flashed in Feng Zhenzhen’s eyes, followed by understanding. No wonder Sheng Ning always wanted to return; she had thought it was just for show, but now it seed genuine. If she had such an excellent and loving husband, she would want to return too, wouldn’t she?
"So why are you looking for ?" Sohow, Feng Zhenzhen’s vigilance involuntarily lowered, despite the man in front of her being dangerous, he also gave a sense of security.
"To help my wife." Xu Qigang said expressionlessly, "Your current situation is a death trap. I believe you know there are many who want you dead."
"I know." Feng Zhenzhen clenched her fists tightly, "But so what? There are many who want dead."
"As long as you’re not willing to die, you don’t have to."
"Your conditions." After all, she grew up in a wealthy family and knew the basics. She wouldn’t believe that Sheng Ning’s husband had co to offer help without conditions.
"In your current situation, you can’t refuse any conditions I propose." Xu Qigang remained calm and composed, resembling the most ruthless hunter, where every step was part of a carefully laid plan.
"Living like this is worse than death. There’s no point in continuing."
"How about becoming the new head of the Feng Family?"
His casual ntion of this made Feng Zhenzhen’s whole body tremble slightly, "You... say that again."
"The new Family Head."
"How... how is that possible? How could it be?" A fine sheen of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, reminding her of her past pride and glory, the Hand of God that once elevated her to the clouds.
After being burned, everything was gone. She no longer dared to hope for a chance to rise again. But she knew, if God really gave her another chance, she would spare no cost.
No matter the ans, even if they were ruthless, she would kill all who mocked her, frad her, and wished her dead. She would make Feng Manor run with blood.
Xu Qigang looked at her silently, expressionless, clearly refusing to answer this pointless question.
"I’m willing to do anything, even if I can’t beco the head of the Feng Family, as long as Feng Manor runs with blood, I would be willing." Her heart, her being, her everything was already in hell.
What more could she not do, not lose?
Even if Xu Qigang were a demon, she would agree. What’s more, her intuition told her that the man before her would definitely keep his word.
"Soone will contact you later." Xu Qigang said, putting on his hat and turning to leave.
His steps were brisk but did not convey impatience, and when passing others, despite his imposing presence, he did not attract attention.
When he finally left the hospital, Chen Yingjie, who was waiting outside, approached, and the two walked side by side toward the opposite block. In the foreign scenery, the setting sun cast a golden outline around them.
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