Chapter 430: Just Don’t Admit It
Inside the inn, the doctor walked out of the room and the Feng family's sons immediately surrounded him.
"Doctor, how is my father?"
"Isn't his life in danger?"
"Are you awake now?"
The doctor quickly waved his hands to ask everyone to be quiet, but the four masters of the Feng family just wanted to rush into the room, and the doctor didn't have the strength to stop them.
In the end, Jiang Feng brought people to guard the door of the room, and the surroundings finally quieted down.
But the look the Feng family gave Zhu Mingqing and Feng Yu was even more impolite, with naked warnings in it.
"Although our two families have cooperated before, this concerns the old man's life. Madam Ming, don't you think you are meddling too much?" Master Feng's face was gloomy.
Zhu Mingqing ignored him and looked at the doctor: "Please speak!"
The doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief, as he finally found someone who understood the situation.
"Gentlemen, Old Master Feng needs to rest now and cannot be disturbed. Please be quiet."
After he finished speaking, Master Feng looked at Zhu Mingqing with an even more unfriendly look.
He suspected that this doctor was colluding with Madam Ming to kill his father.
"Is it not okay for me to just stand at the door and take a look from a distance?" Old Master Feng looked at the doctor sharply, as if he was saying that if you dare to refuse, he will tear you apart.
The doctor felt very sad. The old man had just woken up and gave these instructions.
"Master, what the doctor said must have a point. Please don't make things difficult for him." At this time, the old butler also walked out of the room. His words still carried some weight.
But no one was willing to leave. If something really happened to the old man, they would be at a disadvantage if they were far away.
In the end, everyone in the Feng family lived directly around the old man's room, but for fear of being disturbed, they directly booked the next floor.
The innkeeper was grinning from ear to ear, hoping for more guests like this!
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"Are they all gone?" Old Master Feng opened his eyes with difficulty.
The old housekeeper stepped forward quickly: "I'm leaving, but we all live next door. If the old master feels unwell, I'll call the doctor over right away!"
Old Master Feng slowly shook his head, his voice weak: "No need. Where is Mr. Feng?"
The old housekeeper was puzzled, but still said: "He has been with Madam Ming all the time, and the person guarding the door now is still Mr. Feng's man!"
Upon hearing this, Old Master Feng was stunned, and then he smiled.
"Let's get away from everyone and invite Mr. Feng over!" There was also a hint of lightness in his voice.
The old housekeeper was even more puzzled. The first person the old master wanted to see after waking up was a stranger?
But he did it anyway.
Jiang Feng conveyed Old Master Feng's meaning to his master, with some hesitation on his face.
Luo Tingshan glanced at him and said, "If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you hesitating?"
Jiang Feng glanced at his master quietly, and finally gritted his teeth: "...Master, it seems that the old master has discovered my identity. He handed over another note. This was sent by Old Master Feng."
Luo Tingshan opened the letter and just then learned the names of Jiang Feng and Jiang Cheng. His mother had already told that person!
No wonder he came to test us again and again!
The paper burned to powder, and Luo Tingshan said nonchalantly, "I'll meet him tonight."
What's the use of doubting? If he really wants to harm the Luo family again, let alone his grandfather who is thicker than blood...
That night, Old Master Feng was lying in bed, feeling great pain in his body, but he couldn't resist the heat and excitement in his heart.
He heard footsteps outside the door and immediately looked over. The first thing he saw was wheels and a pair of legs that could not walk independently.
Old Master Feng felt a pang of frustration in his heart, and he looked up again, only to find that the man's true face still hadn't been revealed, and he couldn't help but reveal a disappointed expression.
The wheelchair stopped when it was two or three meters away from the bed, and Luo Tingshan's emotionless voice came slowly:
"Old Master Feng asked me to meet him alone, but did he have something to tell me?"
Hearing this address, Old Master Feng became even more depressed. After all, they hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, so how could they possibly become close?
"I...you..." His eyes fell on the other person's legs, wanting to ask what was going on, but finally fell on other people.
"Is your father okay?"
Luo Tingshan said indifferently, "Very good!"
As soon as the words fell, the room fell silent.
Old Master Feng refused to give up: "You really don't want to call me..."
"Old Master!" Luo Tingshan looked at him coldly, "There is no relationship between you and me. Please don't forget what you said before."
"Besides, if you're really curious, why not ask your good sons?"
Luo Tingshan sneered and turned his wheelchair to leave.
Old Master Feng was anxious and shouted, "Wait, what do you mean?"
Luo Tingshan turned his head and sneered, "If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself."
Watching the child leave without mercy, Old Master Feng suddenly felt the pain in his body become unbearable. "The medicine that Madam Ming sent, was it you who asked for it?"
Old Master Feng didn't get the answer in the end, but he was absolutely certain in his heart that this was the child he hadn't seen for more than ten years.
He was a sunny and handsome boy yesterday, so why is he in a wheelchair today?
Old Master Feng felt very sad. He didn't know what the child had experienced. He didn't dare to show his face now, otherwise he would be in danger of death.
"Old Master?" When the old housekeeper came in, he found that the usually serious old master was actually crying, so he hurried forward to ask if he was feeling unwell.
Old Master Feng said nothing, but his tears kept flowing down his temples and slowly into his hair, wetting the embroidered pillow on his head.
He raised his hand and pressed it on his heart. It hurt so much. Did he really do something wrong back then? He shouldn't have been so decisive in leaving the child alone.
But his daughter was also killed.
Old Master Feng gritted his teeth, and the old man, over 70 years old, began to cry so sadly that the old housekeeper was so anxious that he didn't know what to say.
"Old Master, if you have any problem, just tell me. Maybe I can help you with some of it!"
Old Master Feng's nose was red and his eyes were filled with tears: "Tell me, when people do something wrong, is it true that they can never make amends?"
The old housekeeper poured a glass of water to comfort the master and fed him carefully. At the same time, he wiped the tears from his cheeks with a handkerchief and then slowly said:
"I don't know what happened to you, old master, but as long as you're still alive, you can make amends. Even if you're rejected for the moment, you'll always find a way to impress others. Old master, do whatever you want!"
As long as there are no regrets, he will be satisfied.
Old Master Feng sniffed. He had been crying like an abandoned child just now, but now he couldn't help but laugh. "You really understand me. Send someone to check on the second and fourth sons. Find out where they were and what they did last June. Don't miss a single thing, and don't alert anyone!"
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