Chapter 287 Love will push people into the abyss
Feng Mu shrugged his shoulders, leaned down and whispered in Feng Ju's ear, and said in a faint voice that only the two of them could hear:
"My dear father, since you look down on me, please stop looking at me from now on. This is my most kind advice to you from the bottom of my heart as a son.
If you have the time, you might as well pay more attention to my dear sister. She is different from me, and her growth cannot be without your love and care, hehe——"
Feng Ju's face became darker and darker, and he stared at Feng Mu with eyes almost blazing with fire:
"Yu Huai, Yu Huai, what's wrong, what did you do to your sister?"
At this moment, Feng Mu smiled as brightly as the sun, a smile so sincere without a trace of hypocrisy, he said: "What can I do to Yu Huai?
She is my most beloved sister and I regard her as a one-of-a-kind treasure in this world. What can I do to her? I just don't want her to repeat my mistakes.
But my dear father, as Yu Huai's brother, I have to remind you not to always have too high hopes on her.
She is now at the age of a flower, and her heart is as fragile as a flower. If you place too much expectation on her, it may crush her. "
Feng Mu paused for a moment, he straightened up, gently stroked his beating heart in his chest, his voice calm and philosophical: "Not loving will kill a person, just like flowers will wither and die without the nourishment of rain. But too much suffocating love will also push a person into the abyss of despair, just like a rotten flower buried in the mud by a rainstorm..."
At this moment, Feng Mu was sincerely reminding Feng Ju that he was too kind and was always willing to give others a chance to correct their mistakes and reform.
Even if it was Feng Ju, he was willing to treat him equally, as if it was to repay the other party for extraditing him to this world.
After all, when it comes down to it, Feng Ju deserves half of the credit for his being able to come back to this world through a dead body.
When he first arrived, Feng Mu felt that the world was too dark and even breathing was painful, but now it is different.
His eyes gradually began to discover the light and colors in the darkness;
His nose began to breathe in the freedom and sweetness in the air; his mouth began to taste the nutrition and juiciness in the food;
Feng Mu began to feel the unique and authentic beauty of this world, which was very different from his previous life.
Therefore, Feng Mu was sincerely advising the man in front of him called "father" at this moment, hoping that he could seriously listen to and think about his kind words as a "son".
In this way, he seized this last chance to save himself and his daughter… which might still be in time! Otherwise, when he reaches middle age, he loses his son first and then his daughter, and the murderer is himself. That would be a horror movie.
It was so horrifying that Feng Mu couldn't sleep for several nights after seeing it.
Feng Ju's face was grim, his eyes were blazing with fire as he stared at Feng Mu, and he said in a decisive tone:
"My stupid son, what nonsense are you talking about? Yu Huai will repeat your mistakes. Do you know what you are talking about?
Your sister is different from you. She is so smart, filial, and hardworking. She never causes me any trouble or worry. Yu Huai is really different from you in every way.
Your sister will reach a height that you will never be able to reach! ! "
Feng Ju paused, exhaled deeply, and sneered: "But you are right, I should focus all my attention on Yu Huai, and not on you, a rebellious son."
Feng Ju gritted his teeth and said this, as if he didn't want to hear any more words from Feng Mu. He snorted coldly and turned away.
Dong Ping and other team members who were waiting on the spot saw Feng Ju walking back with a cold face, and everyone had a confused look on their face.
They were far away, so they couldn't hear the intimate conversation between the father and son. They only saw Feng Ju put his hand affectionately on his son's shoulder, and then his son gently pulled him. The father and son hugged each other gently and seemed to be whispering something.
Feng Ju could roughly guess what the team members were thinking from the changes in their expressions.
Just now, when the team members were thinking about asking him for advice on "parenting experience", he was very angry, but if these team members don't come to him for advice later, his anger will be doubled.
Feng Ju took a deep breath, adjusted his expression, then turned to face everyone and explained seriously:
"My son is getting worse and worse. I just gave him a good lesson. I told him that he must reflect deeply, learn more from his sister, and make me angry less."
Dong Ping and the other team members immediately understood the reason after hearing this. They looked at Feng Ju with increasing admiration in their eyes.
They all thought in unison:
“Captain Feng’s tutoring is really strict.
By the way, I heard that Captain Feng’s daughter is studying at the No. 8 Middle School where [Mask] is hiding. During this mission, if I have the chance, I must secretly observe how outstanding Captain Feng’s daughter is so that I can go back and teach my own child…”
Feng Ju looked around at the team members, turned around and led the team out through the side door of the hospital. Their destination was obviously No. 8 Middle School.
Feng Mu stared at Feng Ju's leaving back, not knowing whether the other party had listened to what he said.
But he had made it so clear. If Feng Ju remained indifferent, then if something unspeakable happened again in the future, neither Feng Ju nor Feng Yuhuai would have any reason to blame him.
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The future will tell whether the father is better or the brother is better! Feng Mu turned to Qian Huan and gave him an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry to make the warden laugh. My father is really, ah..."
Qian Huan smiled and said with understanding:
"That's how it is between father and son. Maybe after a few days, your father will calm down and stop blaming you."
Feng Mu sighed and said with compassion:
"I don't care whether he blames me or not. I just hope he can listen to what I say, so that he won't regret it too late in the future."
Qian Huan hesitated for a moment, then suggested:
"How about this, I'll approve a leave for you, and you go talk to your father again?"
Feng Mu shook his head, putting all his personal affairs behind him, and said seriously: "Thank you for the warden's kindness, but now it's working hours, I still understand this, let's hurry back to the second prison."
Qian Huan expressed his approval of Feng Mu's dedication to duty. He opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to say something, but at this moment, he was interrupted by a rapid ring of the phone.
The phone in Feng Mu's pocket, which was on vibrate mode, also had an incoming call and was buzzing.
Feng Mu did not answer the phone, but just narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qian Huan.
Qian Huanze quickly picked up the phone and put his ear close to the microphone. The smile on his face disappeared instantly and he seemed to be frozen in place.
After about two seconds, Qian Huan swallowed hard, and his voice into the microphone rose a few degrees: "Wait a minute, say it again, I didn't hear you clearly just now, what did you say happened in the prison, how many people died?"
(End of this chapter)
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