Chapter 197 Father Feng comes to fill

in the blanks The police on the other end of the phone said, "The rescue workers searched the accident section several times, but did not find your son. So we suspect that your daughter may have some mental problems. I wonder if she has this medical history?"

Father Feng said, "Please wait a moment. I want to see if my son is at home."

"Okay."

Father Feng hurried to Feng Yunhe's study and opened the door roughly. Feng Yunhe was holding a cup of coffee to his mouth. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head in surprise and happened to meet Feng Yunhe's eyes.

Facing Feng Yunhe's slightly inquiring eyes, Feng's father smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I went to the wrong room."

Feng Yunhe and Feng's father's study rooms are not on the same floor, nor are they in the same location on different floors. There is no such thing as going to the wrong floor or the wrong room.

Feng Yunhe did not expose him, and said, "Do you have anything else to do?"

This means to drive the guest away.

Feng's father hurriedly shook his head and said, "Nothing, nothing, I'm leaving, you go ahead, go to bed early, and don't stay up too late at night."

After saying these caring words, Feng's father felt that he was really a qualified and good father.

Father Feng carefully left this floor and went to his bedroom. While answering the police on the other end of the phone, he changed out of his home clothes and put on a formal suit.

"My son is at home. Thank you for your concern. As for my goddaughter, what are the conditions for bail?"

When this topic was mentioned, the voice on the other end became much more serious. "Mr. Feng, does your daughter have a history of mental illness? As a family member, you have taken good care of her. You can't let her run away again. This may not only hurt herself, but also passers-by."

History of mental illness?

How could Father Feng allow others to say such things about his beloved daughter? He immediately scolded the other party very seriously, "As public officials, how can you put the blame on a young girl? If outsiders know about it, she will never be able to live a normal life. What is your police number? I will report you to your superiors."

After working in this line of work for a long time, the police have met several people who want to complain about him every day, and they are used to it.

He said calmly, "This is also a routine inquiry. I hope you can understand."

Liang Rongrong is the apple of Father Feng's eye, and he will never allow outsiders to say anything bad about her.

But the policeman on the other side said that she was mentally ill, and Father Feng kept scolding him for ten minutes on the phone, and only stopped talking about this topic when he got in the car.

The police on the other side allowed themselves to be scolded for more than ten minutes, but they were very calm.

There was thunder outside, but Father Feng was not afraid at all. He just felt that the car was still too slow. His well-behaved Rongrong was locked up in the police station, and he didn't know how scared she was.

It was night, and affected by the bad weather, the driver drove very slowly for driving safety.

Father Feng kept urging the driver to go faster on the way, "Hurry up, drive faster, there are no pedestrians or cars on the road now, it doesn't matter if you drive faster."

Although there were not many cars on the road, the road was slippery now, and it would be very dangerous if the car drove fast.

The driver looked at the road conditions in front of the windshield carefully. He begged for mercy, "Sir, the road is slippery now. For safety reasons, don't drive too fast." But

Father Feng still refused to give in, "No, drive faster. Rongrong must be waiting anxiously."

After all, he is his leader. The Feng family pays him a lot of money. He can't offend him directly. What if he is fired?

As an employee, the driver can only agree, "Okay, Mr. Feng, I will try to drive faster and not let Miss Rongrong wait for a long time."

"That's right, don't worry, it's okay."

Sometimes, people can't make random promises.

Father Feng just said that it would be okay, and then a bolt of lightning hit the big tree on the side of the road.

The tree that required two people to hug fell down in an instant, right in the direction of the road.

When the driver saw it, he stepped on the brakes immediately, but the car was going quite fast, and the road was slippery due to the rain. Even though he stepped on the brakes hard, the car still crashed uncontrollably into the tree in front of the road.

Liang Rongrong knew that the police had called Feng's father, and considering how much Feng's father valued her, she would be able to go home soon.

She waited and waited, and several hours passed. The minute hand hanging on the wall turned around and around, but Feng's father still didn't come to pick her up.

Liang Rongrong's face was gloomy. What was wrong with him?

It would definitely take no more than an hour to drive from the Feng family villa to this police station. Why was he so late?

Men are destined to be unreliable, Liang Rongrong thought bitterly.

The young policeman did not wait for Feng's father to come and pick up the girl, and fell asleep directly at the desk.

After dawn, no one came.

The police could only call yesterday's phone number to ask if the journey was too long and it was inconvenient to rush.

After calling many times in a row, he still couldn't get through.

The young policeman sighed and had to buy an extra breakfast, hoping that the girl's family could take the girl away before lunch.

Two hours later, the phone was picked up by a gentle woman who said she was the owner's wife. She asked him if he had any urgent business to find her husband after he had missed more than a dozen calls in a row.

Finally, Liang Rongrong's family was contacted. They should be able to pick her up before lunch. The young man breathed a sigh of relief. "Hello, it's like this. Your husband's goddaughter is being held in our police station. Can he come and pick her up?"

Because the terms goddaughter and godfather have been corrupted by some people, and this girl didn't look for her biological father but her godfather when she got into trouble, he couldn't help but think wrongly.

He felt that it was a bit cruel to say such things to someone's wife, but this was his job, and he couldn't not do it just because he thought it was cruel.

The gentle female voice on the other side was quiet for a moment before she spoke, "My husband had a car accident last night and is still in a coma. He may not be able to pick her up. How about this, let the secretary pick her up?"

Hearing that someone had a car accident last night, the young policeman was shocked. He felt that it was because he asked him to pick up Liang Rongrong that he had a car accident.

How could he say no? He hurriedly said yes.

Half an hour later, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie came in with a black briefcase in his hand. After stating his identity, he wanted to take Liang Rongrong away.

After letting the secretary sign, he directly let him take Liang Rongrong away.

When Liang Rongrong saw Feng's father's secretary, she was still a little resentful. What did her godfather mean by not coming to the police station to pick her up in person and letting a secretary come to pick her up after she was detained in the police station for more than ten hours? Did he think she was unimportant?

She was full of resentment now, and she had completely forgotten whether Feng Yunhe was dead or not.

The secretary was able to reach his current position, so he must be a smart person. Liang Rongrong's resentment on her face had long been seen by him.

After all, she was the boss's goddaughter and could not be offended.

He said, "The boss had a car accident last night."

"What?!" Liang Rongrong's voice rose three degrees.

"He is now in a coma in the hospital and cannot come to pick you up, Miss Rongrong, so the madam sent me to pick you up."

If this is the reason, it can be forgiven.

Hearing that Father Feng had been in a car accident, Liang Rongrong thought of another question.

"Is Brother okay?"

Hearing her mentioning Little Boss Feng inexplicably, the secretary who was driving couldn't help but look back, "How could Little Boss Feng have an accident? When the car accident happened, Little Boss Feng was at home, and there were only two people in the car, Boss Feng and the driver."

Realizing that the concern she had just expressed was not enough, Liang Rongrong hurried to make up, "How is Godfather, is he okay?"

"He is out of danger and may wake up soon."

"That's great, are you going to the hospital later? I want to visit my godfather."

Liang Rongrong was just being polite and didn't plan to go to the hospital to visit Father Feng.

She was tired after a whole night of work and was caught in the cold rain yesterday. Now she really wanted to take a hot shower and have a good sleep.

The secretary was a sensible person. He only said, "The company still has things to deal with. Miss Rongrong must be very tired. You can go back and rest for a while."

Liang Rongrong sneezed loudly at the right time. She rubbed her nose and said, "I'm sorry. I was caught in the rain yesterday and now I have a cold. I will go to the hospital after I rest."

Anyway, my godfather is still in a coma. Even if I go to visit him, it will be a waste of time. There is no rush to visit him in the hospital.