"Feng Rui, you..." Feng Yifan’s brows furrowed tightly, a trace of coldness flickered through his eyes.
Xia Yinian, however, urgently clutched Feng Rui’s clothes, refusing to let go at any cost.
Staying with the Old Master ant she would be safe from calamity; being taken by Feng Yifan ant certain death!
If he forced himself on her, what difference would it be from dying?
Feng Rui held Xia Yinian and retreated back behind the Old Master, placing her on the bed.
"Don’t worry, we an no harm. We see you are still weak and thought you should rest here for a while."
Xia Yinian nodded vigorously: "Mm-hmm!"
Her obedient deanor touched even Feng Rui, let alone the Old Master.
"Grandpa, I had a fight with my girlfriend, this..."
"Yifan, haven’t you been very busy lately? Are the preparations for the new dicine launch complete?"
The Old Master stared at him. He wasn’t reproaching, rely stating indifferently: "Put romantic affairs aside for now; this dicine series is very important."
Feng Yifan pursed his lips, clenched his hand into a fist, and looked past him at Xia Yinian.
Xia Yinian imdiately hid behind Feng Rui, still tightly clutching his sleeve.
Feng Yifan’s eyes lost their chill and he turned to the Old Master, saying helplessly, "Yes, I will go back and continue preparing for the new dicine launch. As for this girl..."
"The Grandpa has been quite free lately. Allow to talk to her for you. Off you go." The Old Master waved his hand, clearly not wanting him to stay any longer.
Feng Yifan had no choice but to give Xia Yinian a cold glance, greet the Grandpa, and then turn to leave.
Only after Feng Yifan left, did Xia Yinian release Feng Rui’s sleeve and looked at the Old Master, still wary.
"What happened to your throat?" The Old Master wheeled himself back to the bedside.
"Don’t be afraid, I won’t bully you. Are you... really Yifan’s girlfriend?"
"Ugh-ugh..." Xia Yinian shook her head forcefully; her throat was in pain, but she didn’t understand why.
"It looks like Young Master Fan really did use the maid to test the dicine." Feng Rui looked at the Old Master with a serious expression.
This wasn’t the first ti such an incident had occurred, but since the Old Master doted on Young Master Fan, it usually ended with a few words of reprimand.
As long as Young Master Fan didn’t commit atrocities, the Old Master could forgive him; after all, he was his only blood grandson.
There seed to be many grandchildren in the Feng Family, but Mr. Feng Sui’s three sons were all adopted; Feng Yan was one of them, the Third Young Master.
Mr. Feng Sui had only one daughter, but unfortunately, they were clueless about Lady Sun’s current whereabouts.
As for Feng Yifan, he was the son of Mr. Two, Feng Ding.
In fact, having been with the Old Master for so many years, Feng Rui could clearly see that the Old Master’s beloved son was Mr. Feng Sui.
Regrettably, Mr. Feng Sui perished in an accident a few years ago.
The Old Master’s heart was set on his eldest son, naturally he was deeply concerned for the granddaughter he had never t, yet sadly no news had surfaced to date.
The Old Master cherished the three adopted young masters, each more outstanding than the last. As for Young Master Fan, being the only blood grandson, indulgence was naturally inevitable.
But, it seems that of late... Young Master Fan has been growing increasingly wilful.
The Old Master looked at Xia Yinian, and upon seeing her face, he felt imnse pity: "Where are you from? What’s your na? Do you have any family?"
"If you can’t speak, then write it for us. I’ll send you ho, alright?"
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