Chapter 266 No Blood Relation

Su Xi was stunned from the moment she saw the man.

She didn't even know how she slipped from Si Beichen's arms into Tan Rongzhi's hands; she just stared straight at the man who walked in step by step.

The man's entrance seemed to have its own background music; each step appeared as if he had measured the distance himself. His tall and noble figure was reflected in everyone's eyes like a slow-motion video, making the men's eyes light up and the women's eyes see only fragments of stars.

They initially thought the man had risen from the dead and were so frightened they almost ran away. Unfortunately, they were held captive, and within three seconds they were overwhelmed by the man's unparalleled beauty.

They said that such a monstrous genius wouldn't fall easily, and it turned out to be true.

Bai Luwei felt as if heart-shaped petals were falling from her eyes. She clenched her hands tightly with excitement. Her man was indeed amazing; he was unharmed even after being stabbed in the heart.

She was determined to have this man.

"A-Jue, you've just recovered, why did you run away from the hospital? What would your mother and I do if something happened to you?"

Feng Jue looked at the old man, as if that one word was a little too hot to swallow, but he still said it, "Dad, you know perfectly well that Su Xi is innocent, otherwise you wouldn't have destroyed the camera in the president's office."

I've said it before: you can treat me however you want, but if you scheme against her or hurt her, don't blame me for disregarding our father-son relationship. This is the last time. If there's a next time, you'd better watch yourself.

After speaking, Feng Jue looked at everyone again, "I have handed over the CCTV footage from the president's office to the police station. If anyone is curious or gossipy, they can go to the police station to check it themselves, but please keep it a secret."

From the moment he decided to do it, he was prepared to die. So he also prepared hidden cameras in concealed places, so that if Su Xi were implicated, Liu Cheng could use the cameras to prove Su Xi's innocence.

Hearing Feng Jue say this, everyone echoed and flattered him. As for the gossip, they wanted to see it, they were crazy about it, but they wanted the company to do well even more.

Judging from Feng Jue's expression, there must be something hidden in that video. Curiosity killed the cat, so they'd better not watch it.

Finally, Feng Jue looked at Su Xi.

Their eyes met lightly, yet it felt as if a thousand pounds were weighing on them, shaking each other's souls.

Su Xi quickly looked away, her face full of indifference and coldness.

Feng Jue walked over step by step, looking at Si Beicheng and Tan Rongzhi, "Thank you both for protecting her. I will remember this kindness. If you need any help in the future, please feel free to ask me."

Tan Rongzhi nodded calmly, "It's only right for a friend."

Si Beichen's eyes darted around, and he flicked his chewed bangs.

Feng Jue ignored him, looked at Su Xi with his peach blossom eyes, stretched out his hand, and said in a voice that was completely different from his previous cold and rigid tone, with a hint of seduction that was hard to detect, "Xiao Xi, come here."

Su Xi hadn't wanted Si Beicheng and Tan Rongzhi to stand up for her, fearing it would implicate them.

Now that she wants them to stand up for her, they all avoid her gaze and even take a few steps back, making it easier for Feng Jue to catch her.

Especially Tan Rongzhi, who had a maternal smile on his face, made Su Xi so angry that she felt dizzy.

Her wrist was quickly grabbed by the man, and a handsome face loomed large before her eyes. The man's voice was soft and gentle, "Let's go, I have something to tell you."

As she got closer, Su Xi noticed that the man's lips were still somewhat pale, and he looked frail.

She actually saw a scholarly air about him in this ruthless and decisive man. Even Ning Caichen would probably have to admit defeat.

What bad intentions could a scholar possibly have?

Su Xi's gaze shifted down to the man's stabbed chest, but she still resisted the urge to shake off his hand and followed him away.

Inside the car, besides Liu Cheng, there were several doctors.

As soon as Feng Jue got into the car, doctors surrounded him, putting various instruments on his body and clamping them in his hands.

Su Xi was pushed to the side.

They arrived at the hospital and then at the ward. Only after Feng Jue was settled in bed and receiving various IV drips did Su Xi finally have a chance to get close to the man.

"Feng Jue, what exactly do you want to say?" Su Xi's face was full of impatience. She wanted to leave after the man finished speaking.

The man didn't say a word the whole way, just stared at her blankly; he was definitely doing it on purpose.

Liu Cheng, standing to the side, couldn't help but say, "Miss Su, President Feng was unconscious for three days and three nights, and only woke up two hours ago. But when he heard that the old man had sent people to deal with you, he still went to find you despite everything. Can't you be a little more tactful?"

Su Xi was taken aback for a moment, then quickly retorted, "Wasn't it because of Old Master Feng that I was targeted by him?"

Almost simultaneously, Feng Jue's icy voice rang out, "Shut up! Get out!"

Liu Cheng's face stiffened. He had meant well, but the couple had ganged up on him.

The man's departing figure exuded grievance, the kind that couldn't be appeased.

The door closed, and Feng Jue sat up with some difficulty. Su Xi shifted her feet, but ultimately did not go forward to help.

"Xiaoxi, don't worry..."

"President Feng, please call me by my full name."

“…Okay, Su Xi, I will handle Shen Congxuan’s matter. I promise I won’t let him hurt you again.”

Su Xi remained expressionless. "Is there anything else?"

Seeing that the woman truly didn't want to stay with him for even a second longer, a hint of sadness flashed in the man's eyes.

Her voice, however, carried a hint of lightness and detachment. "There's one more thing. I looked at the document you threw in my face again, and I found some suspicious points. Where did you get this document?"

Instead of answering, Su Xi asked, "What's suspicious?"

"I shouldn't have caused that car accident."

Upon hearing this, Su Xi paused for a moment, then scoffed, "Documents are static, but people are dynamic. Don't you know whether you've done something or not?"

"I was drunk at the time, and many things were blurry. Many details were told to me by others later."

Su Xi still didn't believe it. "Even if it wasn't you, I won't have anything to do with you anymore, so don't waste your time."

Feng Jue clenched his fist at his side. Actually, Su Xi was right. Not only Old Master Feng, but many people were targeting her because of him.

He cares about someone but puts her in danger; he's a complete failure and deserves to be hated.

"Okay, let's not talk about the car accident. I just want to know where you got that document, is that alright?"

From the documents Su Xi threw at his face, he sensed something was amiss with the car accident. The entire document hinted at something unusual.

There's definitely more to this story than meets the eye; it might even be hiding a huge conspiracy.

Seeing the sincerity, even a hint of pleading, in the man's eyes, Su Xi's gaze flickered.

He quickly replied, "Someone mailed it to me anonymously. I don't know who it was."

"Is that envelope still there?"

"……exist."

"Could you give it to me? Perhaps I can find some clues in it."

Su Xi was slightly impatient. "I'll send someone over. Is there anything else?"

"……there is none left."

"Then, goodbye." Su Xi said to herself that she would never see him again, and then turned and left the ward.

Watching the woman leave without looking back, Feng Jue stared at the cold door for a long time before finally speaking, "Liu Cheng!"

Liu Cheng pushed open the door and walked in.

"President Feng."

"Deal with Shen Congxuan's matter immediately, as I instructed."

"We've already followed up, and we'll have results today."

“Okay, and one more thing,” Feng Jue paused before finally speaking with great effort, “help me collect the hair of the old lady and the old man, and come with me to do a paternity test.”

Liu Cheng's pupils dilated instantly, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Feng Jue remained calm. After he woke up, Liu Cheng told him that he was in critical condition and needed a blood transfusion, but none of the Shen family members would donate blood; instead, they had to pay someone else to do it.

The situation was critical at the time. They were clearly very worried about him, but they made excuses about health and other issues that prevented them from giving him blood. Instead, they spent hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars to find passersby to donate blood for him. This was completely illogical.

Liu Cheng stammered that he suspected they might want to kill him and then take over Tianjue.

But Feng Jue thought of another possibility: they might not be related by blood, and a blood transfusion would expose the truth.

"Yes, Mr. Feng, I'll take care of it immediately." Liu Cheng suppressed the turmoil in his heart and left the ward.

Feng Jue lay back on the bed, his mind replaying the scene of him being kidnapped by human traffickers when he was three years old.

When he tried to escape, the rope binding him accidentally slipped down to his neck, and he rolled down the hillside as he broke free. The rope tightened around his neck.

Just when he was about to suffocate, a little girl three years older than him saved him and helped him escape the kidnappers who came to capture him.

So what he was searching for was his savior, not the white moonlight that idiot Si Beicheng was talking about.

Moreover, he found the little girl not only to repay a debt of gratitude, but also because his memories from when he was three years old were already somewhat hazy, while the girl was already six years old and should be able to remember more things.

He used to think he was kidnapped from the Feng family, but now it seems he might have been kidnapped by someone else and eventually adopted by the Feng family.

Or perhaps, the Feng family sent someone to kidnap him and bring him to live with them as their son. What ulterior motives are behind this?

But who exactly is he?

Feng Jue interrupted his wild thoughts, saying that anything said now would be baseless and that they should first look at the paternity test results.

Perhaps he is a member of the Feng family, and he is just being paranoid.

Guangyao Technology.

Shen Congxuan had been feeling uneasy lately, constantly sensing that something big was about to happen. Leaving his office, he found himself unconsciously wandering to the overseas dispatch department.

He noticed Wu Xiaoyun at a glance. Wu Xiaoyun had a rather pleasing appearance; at first glance, she seemed ordinary, but upon closer inspection, she possessed a cool and aloof beauty, like a lotus emerging from clear water.

The man's eyes, hidden behind his glasses, darkened for a moment before he turned and left.

He got into his luxury car and drove to the villa. As soon as he parked, he called Fu Heng, the team leader of the overseas dispatch department, and said, "Have Wu Xiaoyun deliver the document that we discussed in the meeting this morning to the villa."

"Yes, but Manager Shen, Wu Xiaoyun has an important project to attend to today, so perhaps I should go instead..."

The voice on the other end was somewhat gloomy, "Are you trying to teach me how to do things?"

Fu Heng dared not offer any further suggestions and could only nod in agreement. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but Manager Shen seemed rather strange today. She was completely unlike her usual approachable self.

Without thinking twice, he organized the documents and handed them to Wu Xiaoyun.

Wu Xiaoyun was quite surprised to hear that she was going to deliver documents to Manager Shen's villa. However, Manager Shen's character was beyond reproach, and she considered herself to be safe with her looks, so she readily agreed.

Lu Fan, however, was somewhat worried. "Should we send someone to accompany you?"

"No need. Everyone is busy today, and I'll be back quickly so as not to delay work."

Watching Wu Xiaoyun leave with light steps, her eyes full of enthusiasm and responsibility for her work, Lu Fan felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart for no apparent reason.

Soon, Wu Xiaoyun entered the villa, knocked on the study door, and respectfully handed the documents to Shen Congxuan.

The man adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and with his beautiful, bamboo-like hand outstretched, he didn't take the documents, but instead immediately grasped Wu Xiaoyun's hand.

With a sudden burst of force, he expertly pulled the woman onto his lap.

Wu Xiaoyun's body spun half a circle uncontrollably, and by the time she realized what was happening, she was already sitting in Shen Congxuan's lap.

She was instantly terrified.