William covered his forehead, looked at Su Wanjun with a shocked expression, and then gave a silly smile.

His mother actually hit him.

Lin Qingtong didn't understand why Dongfang William was still laughing like that, but she just opened her mouth.

“Mom, we don’t want to keep it from you, so we thought we’d tell you the truth and hope you can cooperate with us in this charade.”

Upon hearing that they were going to act, Su Wanjun's eyes lit up as she looked at Lin Qingtong and the others.

"Tell me what kind of play you want to act in, and I promise to cooperate."

That afternoon.

The ambulance arrived directly at the entrance of Wutong Manor and mysteriously picked up a person.

The news quickly reached Dongfang Qingfeng's ears.

At the same time, he received a call from William of the East.

"It's all because of you that my mother got into trouble. I won't let you get away with this. You just wait."

Dongfang Qingfeng appeared nonchalant, "You're the one who's making your mother faint, not me. You should just wait to be hated by them."

"You must be more respectful to me from now on, because I am your father and will always be your father."

William Dongfang hurled some more nasty insults before hanging up the phone.

But for Dongfang Qingfeng, it didn't matter if he cursed a few times, since he had already achieved his goal.

He wanted to take this opportunity to get close to Su Wanjun, eventually gain her trust, and completely control Lin Qingtong and the others.

Especially Shen Tinghe.

At the hospital, Dongfang Qingfeng appeared in a wheelchair, asking anxiously.

"Wanjun, how are you? How did this happen?"

"As soon as I heard the news, I rushed over here."