The maid went to open the door.

The door opened.

A large group of bodyguards in black suddenly rushed in.

They stood in a row, dressed in suits and expressionless.

Everyone's attention was drawn to this sudden event.

Su Yan turned her head to look and saw Hong Ye pushing a wheelchair in.

Feng Rong was wearing a hospital gown and sitting in a wheelchair.

A pure white blanket was placed over her legs.

He placed his hands on the white blanket and raised his head, which had been hanging down.

His dark eyes swept over everyone present.

His gaze fell on Feng Guoyuan on the sofa.

Feng Rong raised her hand, placed her arm on the armrest of the wheelchair, and supported her forehead.

He seemed somewhat relaxed.

"So Father is here too."

Compared to Feng Rong's leisurely life.

When Feng Guoyuan saw Feng Rong, he was taken aback.

His expression then became complicated, he clasped his hands together, and leaned back.

Compared to the father-son relationship, there was more of a tense and guarded demeanor.

After a long time, Feng Guoyuan's expression gradually calmed down.

Squeezed out a smile

"What brings you here?"

Feng Rong smiled

"Looking for someone."

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Su Yan.

Su Yan's gaze met Feng Rong's for a fleeting moment.

He instinctively covered his pocket.

Xiao Hua silently said

"Host, you're out of sugar."

Su Yan blinked, and then remembered.

Then he let go.

A smile flashed in Feng Rong's eyes as she looked away and gazed at Feng Guoyuan once more.

After a moment of contemplation

"It's so late, shouldn't Father be leaving?"

His tone was playful.

There was not a trace of respect he should have shown to his father in his words.

On the other hand, Feng Guoyuan also seemed to be wary of his son.

He stood up from the sofa.

He glanced at the sky outside, seemingly unintentionally.

"It's getting dark, we should go back."

As he spoke, he prepared to walk outside.

Su's mother was stunned by the sudden intruder.

Suddenly, Feng Guoyuan gave up on Su Yan and was about to leave.

Su's mother began to feel uneasy.

One reason was that he had borrowed money from Feng Guoyuan and was afraid that the high-interest loan would snowball.

Secondly, I'm afraid that if Feng Guoyuan leaves like this, what if he doesn't marry that slut Su Yan?

Su's mother hurriedly stepped forward, her smile ingratiating.

"Chairwoman Feng, what do you think? Why don't you just take your fiancée away and get to know her better?"

As she spoke, Su's mother followed up with...

"Yunyun, why aren't you sending your sister and Chairman Feng out together?"

After Su's mother finished speaking, she did not hear a reply.

He lifted it up to look.

Su Yunyun was looking at Feng Rong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, with a flushed face.

They were staring at each other intently.

Su's mother's voice became more forceful

"Yunyun!"

Su Yunyun snapped out of her daze.

"Okay, sure."

As he spoke, he pushed Su Yan and led her outside.

It's like they're chasing away a pile of garbage.

While pushing, he also said

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Because Su Yan had mobilized her body's power, at first glance she didn't notice anything different.

But when Su Yunyun pushed him, he staggered.

I almost fell to the ground.

He was very weak.

When Feng Rong saw it, she put one foot on the ground.

He instinctively stood up to help her.

The Red Night Whispers

"Young master, your leg is injured."

At this moment, Feng Rong finally came to her senses.

His throat bobbed for a moment.

He pulled his foot back and leaned against the backrest.

I gradually relaxed.

It returned to its harmless state from when it arrived.