"He's already as tall as you, right?"

"Yes, he is five centimeters taller than me."

"Does he have a girl he likes?"

"My dad told me that he likes the creek at Shen's house, so he went to Shen's house as soon as the summer vacation started."

When Feng Fan said this, his voice was choked with sobs.

"…What about those children?"

"The eldest is still in the special team, the second is working in Yanjing, the third is studying at a university in Yunnan, and the fourth went abroad last year..."

"They are not in the capital."

"……Um."

Zhao Suqin's voice was filled with regret and sadness, and Feng Fan's voice was even more so. His voice was choked with sobs as if he would cry in the next second.

After a moment of silence, the woman's gentle voice sounded again.

"By the way, Afan, have you found the ancient tomb of Dongliang?"

"Yes, I found it. I found it last year. It is well preserved."

"That's great. Are you leading the team this time?"

"It's me. I take full responsibility."

This strange conversation made Feng Jingtian inexplicably frightened and sad. He couldn't figure out what this feeling was, he just felt it was very strange.

Because he had never heard Zhao Suqin speak to Feng Fan so gently.

Feng Fan's attitude was even more bizarre, as if he was facing a lover who could leave at any time.

For a moment, Feng Jingtian was shocked by his own thoughts.

But no one dared to interfere or question Feng Fan and his private affairs.

Zhao Suqin, who was lying on the bed, raised her lips with a forced smile and asked, "Ah Fan, where is Xiao Wu now?"

"He should be on the train now."

Zhao Suqin nodded. Although her voice was a little hoarse, it was still as gentle as water. The same was true of her eyes. Inexplicably, they had a calming power.

Feng Fan was still standing at the door, his feet as if rooted to the ground, motionless.

But he stared at Zhao Suqin intently, not missing any expression on her face.

Zhao Suqin opened her lips as if she wanted to say something, but the next moment her body softened and she slowly fell backwards. Feng Fan was horrified and took a few steps forward to catch her body.

It seemed that he had done this action many times before, and he gently put her on the bed again.

Then he lowered his head and looked at Zhao Suqin without blinking.

This scene really made it difficult to figure out what was going on. Feng Jingtian felt that he was smart enough, but in front of these two people, he felt that his IQ seemed insufficient. However, he still pushed open the door of the ward.

But even when he walked in, Feng Fan's gaze on Zhao Suqin's face was not affected at all, and Feng Fan still stared at Zhao Suqin steadily.

The silence in the room was suffocating.

Feng Fan then waved his hand, but he didn't look at Feng Jingtian, instead he whispered, "No need."

Although there were only two simple words, Feng Jingtian could still hear a slight tremor in them.

What on earth was going on with Feng Fan? He really couldn't figure it out anymore. At this moment, Zhao Suqin, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes again, and saw the two people in front of the bed at a glance. When she saw Feng Fan, she was afraid at first, and then a flash of anger flashed across her.

He sat up again, but this time with a big movement and a sharp voice, pointing at Feng Fan and scolding, "Feng Fan, my mother and my brother are so good to you, they just asked you to do a small favor, why didn't you agree?"

An incomparable disappointment flashed in Feng Fan's eyes, and a cold aura instantly surrounded him. He took two steps back and said indifferently, "Zhao Suqin, take good care of yourself here. If you continue to toss and turn like this, I will make your Zhao family disappear from the capital."

Zhao Suqin's hands froze in mid-air, and a hint of fear clearly flashed across her face.

Feng Fan like this, and such a voice, made her know that the other party was not joking.

Zhao Suqin gnashed her teeth. With Feng Jingtian around, she was sure Feng Fan wouldn't dare to do anything. She angrily accused, "Feng Fan, I gave birth to children for your Feng family. We've been married for almost 30 years. I, Zhao Suqin, have made no contributions but have worked hard. You won't agree to such a small matter. You are so heartless."

A hint of undetectable sarcasm flashed across Feng Fan's lips, and he spoke again with a chill in his voice, "It is precisely because of this that you and your family have been so rampant until now."

Finally, he turned around and strode towards the door of the ward, saying to Feng Jingtian as he walked, "Jingtian, please ask the doctor and nurse to check her. I'll go do something first."

Then Zhao Suqin's face turned purple with anger. She picked up the pillow on the hospital bed and threw it madly towards the door. At this time, Feng Fan had already left.

And Zhao Suqin looked at Feng Jingtian viciously.

They are all from the Feng family, birds of a feather, and none of them is a good person.

Feng Jingtian, who witnessed the whole strange scene, was not in the mood to stay in the ward with Zhao Suqin. Besides, it was not convenient. Feng Fan was really willful and left without saying anything.

He quickly said, "I'll call a doctor and a nurse for you..."

Finally, he left in big strides.

Zhao Suqin behind him cursed Feng Fan with her usual sharp voice.

After hearing this, Feng Jingtian frowned and closed the door of the ward tightly in order not to disturb others. Feng Fan was no longer seen in the corridor.

On the way to call a doctor, Feng Jingtian had one question after another in his mind. It was indeed the first time he saw these two people getting along in such a strange way.

It's really weird.

When he stood at the door, Zhao Suqin had obviously just woken up, but Feng Fan at that time was not the same as he is now, and the questions Zhao Suqin asked were also very strange, but it didn't matter. The woman had never cared about the children, and it was understandable that she didn't know how old Xiaowu was, but Feng Fan's attitude was intriguing.

Also, she doesn’t even know what year it is?

This seems unlikely.

And she actually spoke to Feng Fan so gently, and even mentioned something about the Dongliang Ancient Tomb...

Did Zhao Suqin also like archaeology? Didn't she always hate Feng Fan's archaeological work? She seemed to have become a different person.

Also, after Zhao Suqin fainted again, she woke up again but was still the same Zhao Suqin as before, and all she talked about was her parents' home and her younger brother.

Feng Fan's attitude also changed accordingly. Feng Jingtian felt a little cold on his back. He rubbed his painful forehead, shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he walked quickly towards the hospital office.

Feng Fan walked out of the hospital and stood under a big tree. His face was calm, but in his dark eyes, there was unconcealable sadness, pain and - nostalgia...

(End of this chapter)