The servant went to open the door.
The mont the door opened,
a large group of bodyguards in black surged in.
They were wearing suits, expressionless, standing in a row.
Everyone’s attention was imdiately drawn to this sudden event.
Su Yan also turned her head to look and saw Hong Ye pushing a wheelchair inside.
Feng Rong was in hospital attire, sitting in the wheelchair.
A pure white blanket covered his legs.
His hands rested on the white blanket, and his previously lowered head was raised.
His dark eyes swept over everyone present.
His gaze landed on Feng Guoyuan sitting on the sofa.
Feng Rong raised his hand, placing his arm on the wheelchair’s armrest, supporting his forehead.
He seed sowhat relaxed.
"So my father is here too."
Compared to Feng Rong’s relaxation,
Feng Guoyuan was initially taken aback upon seeing Feng Rong.
Then his expression beca complicated, his hands folded together, his back leaning back.
It looked more like a tense, defensive stance rather than a father-son affection.
After a long ti, Feng Guoyuan’s expression gradually cald.
Forcing a smile,
"What brings you here?"
Feng Rong smiled slightly,
"Ca to find soone."
As he spoke, his glance swept over to Su Yan.
The mont Su Yan’s eyes t Feng Rong’s,
she instinctively covered her pocket.
Xiao Hua silently said,
"Host, you have no more candy."
Su Yan blinked her eyes, finally rembering.
Then she let go of her hand.
Feng Rong’s eyes flashed with amusent and he shifted his gaze back to Feng Guoyuan,
pausing for a mont,
"Isn’t it a bit late, father? Shouldn’t you be leaving?"
His tone was playful.
There was no trace of the respect one should have for a father in his words.
And looking at Feng Guoyuan, it seed he was also quite wary of his son.
He stood up from the sofa.
Seemingly casually glancing at the outside sky,
"It is indeed dark, I should be heading back."
With that, he intended to walk outside.
Su Mu was initially stunned by the sudden arrival of these people.
But seeing Feng Guoyuan actually leaving Su Yan to go,
Su Mu beca anxious.
First, because of the money borrowed from Feng Guoyuan, fearing the usury might accumulate more and more.
Second, she feared what would happen if Feng Guoyuan left without marrying that wretched Su Yan.
Su Mu quickly stepped forward, her smile flattering.
"Chairman Feng, why not take your fiancée with you and take the opportunity to get to know each other better?"
As she spoke, Su Mu continued,
"Yunyun, why don’t you escort your sister and Chairman Feng out?"
After Su Mu finished speaking, she didn’t hear a response.
She looked up to find Su Yunyun blushing as she stared at Feng Rong in the wheelchair.
Her gaze was fixated.
Su Mu’s voice intensified,
"Yunyun!"
Su Yunyun suddenly ca back to her senses.
"Ah, okay."
She said this as she began to push Su Yan out.
It was like she was discarding garbage.
As she pushed, she kept saying,
"Hurry up, hurry up."
Su Yan, having mobilized her body’s strength, initially didn’t feel much different.
But with Su Yunyun’s push, she stumbled a step.
Almost fell to the ground.
Her body felt incredibly weak.
When Feng Rong saw this, he placed one foot on the ground.
Instinctively, he was about to stand up to support her.
Hong Ye quietly said,
"Young Master, your leg is injured."
It was only then that Feng Rong ca to his senses.
His throat moved for a mont.
He retracted his foot, leaning his back against the backrest.
Gradually relaxing again.
He returned to the harmless appearance he had when he arrived.
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