Feng Zirui's sudden change made He Zhong lose his concentration for a moment, but soon his eyes moved to the little hand wrapped in gauze. He Zhong vaguely felt that the young master's temperament must have been absolutely involved in this injury, and he also realized that this injury was probably caused by the old master.
He had served the Feng family for half his life, watching Feng Jinyuan climb step by step from the new champion to the current left chancellor, and then fall from the first rank official to feed horses at the horse farm. But He Zhong knew in his heart that this was what he deserved, and it was sad that the family affection of a wealthy family was so indifferent.
Feng Zirui hurried to the room where Yao was. Yao Xian had said before that Yao had not moved out of the Feng family. He did buy the house, but it was a bit shabby and was being repaired. In addition, he had to buy servants and buy household items. Yao was seriously injured, so the move had to be postponed for the time being. Cheng Junman sent her maid to serve Yao. Even though Feng Jinyuan hated Yao and wanted to kill her several times, he did not dare to do so because she was protected by the Cheng sisters.
Yao had been awake when Feng Jinyuan left Beijing, but she was not in good spirits. All she did all day was eat and drink, or lie on the bed in a daze. The Cheng sisters would come over every day to talk a few words, but Yao ignored them, and gradually they were unwilling to come again. Yao would sometimes ask if Feng Jinyuan was dead, and when she heard from the maid that she was still alive, she would get excited and make a fuss. The doctor Cheng Junman invited for her was mainly responsible for dealing with these emergencies.
When Feng Zirui arrived at the door, he heard a maid timidly saying to Yao: "I heard that the master was able to try to go to the fields since yesterday afternoon."
This sentence was like lighting a firecracker. Yao exploded in anger. She yelled, "What?" and then sat up from the bed, shouting, "He can actually get out of bed? Impossible! I stabbed him very hard. Didn't I say that his penis was broken? How could he get out of bed so soon?"
The girl was about to cry. She supported Yao, trying her best to prevent her wound from bursting due to excessive movements. She also kept persuading her: "The master must have good medicine. Madam, you must take care of yourself!"
Feng Zirui tilted his head and asked the servant at the door in a low voice: "Can Feng Jinyuan get out of bed?"
That was a maid who used to work in Feng Mansion. She was very surprised why the young master actually called the old master by his name. She had heard the second young lady call him that before, but it was known to everyone that the second young lady and the old master were not on good terms. Now, even the young master was standing against the old master? This girl felt that the Feng family was really not a place she could stay in. She was not afraid of the secret fights in the family, but now it was clearly an open fight. This was too scary. ()
Even though he was thinking about it, he quickly answered when Feng Zirui asked: "Master can not only go out to the ground, but I heard that he can already walk around in the yard."
"How could he get better so quickly?" This time even Feng Zirui was puzzled, "What kind of doctor did you hire to treat him? The imperial physician?"
Before the girl could answer, Wang Chuan took over the conversation and snorted, "How can he afford a good doctor? It's even more of a dream to hire an imperial physician. Young Master, don't you know that Feng Jinyuan has a new group of secret guards around him. It is said that..." Wang Chuan lowered his voice a little, bent down and leaned close to Zi Rui's ear, and whispered, "It is said that they are from Qian Zhou."
Feng Zirui's eyebrows were almost twisted with tears. The child couldn't control his anger when he heard the words of Qian Zhou. Just as he was about to explode, he heard a "clang" in the room. He looked inside and saw that it was Yao who pushed down the maid who served her. The maid bumped into the table and knocked over the teacup on the table.
Yao was like a madman, sitting on the bed and screaming loudly: "Aren't you here to serve me? Aren't you my servant? Why don't you listen to my orders?"
The girl was hit so hard that she felt dizzy, but she still cried and said to Yao: "Madam, I can do anything you ask me to do, but I really don't dare to kill the master!"
Yao glared and cursed: "Useless thing! How can you survive in the Feng family if you don't dare to kill people?"
The shouting that seemed to vent his anger revealed a truth. It was absolutely true. If you don't dare to kill people, how can you survive in the Feng family?
Feng Zirui couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly ran into the room and quickly supported Yao. The child tried to lower his voice as much as possible, and said to Yao in a very soothing voice: "Don't be angry, mother, your body is your own. If you get sick from anger or tear your wound, it's Zirui who is worried! Don't you love Zirui the most?"
Yao was still a little dazed. She was panting and a little out of breath because of the rage just now. Zirui's little hand was stroking her back again and again. Yao felt that the hand on her back felt wrong.
She stared at Zirui blankly for a while, then turned half way around and pulled Zirui's hand over to her. Only then did she see the gauze wrapped around his hand and the broken finger.
Yao was almost frightened to death, and immediately threw Zirui's hand away, as if she had held something very scary. It took her a long time to calm down again, and she asked like crazy: "Where's your little finger? Zirui, where's your little finger?"
After all, he is a child. Even if he returned to Feng Mansion with a lot of anger, even if he was so cold and cold in front of others, he was still vulnerable in front of his mother. Zirui's nose was sore, he turned his head away, and tears almost fell.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yao asked Wangchuan immediately, "What's going on? Didn't they say Zirui went back to Xiaozhou to go to school? Where's his sister?"
Wang Chuan told Yao seriously, "The young master was originally going to Xiaozhou to study. The young lady sent ten secret guards to escort him, but he encountered Qian Zhou's murderer on the way. Not only did he kidnap the young master, he also... cut off his little finger."
When Yao heard the words "broken little finger", her nerves collapsed. Wang Chuan continued to speak, saying: "The reason why those Qianzhou people knew the whereabouts of the young master was because Feng Jinyuan, the master of the Feng family, informed them." But Yao didn't listen to this at all. Her mind was full of the concept of "Zi Rui was robbed on the way to school", and then with her almost morbid imagination, this concept was directly transformed into a sentence - "Why didn't Ah Heng protect him?"
Wang Chuan frowned, with a bad feeling rising in his heart, but he still explained: "Protected, the young lady sent ten secret guards to escort the young master to Xiaozhou, but unfortunately, the person who came from the other side was Qian Zhou Shenshe."
"I asked her why she didn't send Zirui to Xiaozhou in person?" Yao Shi yelled again. What was the Thousand Weeks Divine Shooter? She didn't understand what it meant at all. She only knew that her son's finger was broken, and the most fundamental reason for this injury was that Feng Yuheng didn't send him there in person. "My son is so young, he's not even ten years old yet, who could he have a grudge against? Why was he robbed?" She murmured to herself, as if no one was around, even though the wound was already bleeding. Yao Shi was still analyzing, "Zirui is just a child, it's impossible for anyone to rob him, he went with his sister, so the person who was going to be robbed should be..." Her eyes lit up, "It's his sister!" Yao Shi looked up at Wangchuan: "The person the other party wants to kill should be Feng Yuheng, right? She didn't send Zirui there in person, so she escaped a disaster, and people put the blame on Zirui, right?"
Wangchuan was so impressed by Yao that she had no way of having a conversation with this woman. She simply snorted coldly, turned her head and said nothing.
But when Yao saw that she didn't say anything, she became angry again. The loving mother she had always been had no idea where she was. Now she had become sarcastic and mean, and was no different from the old Shen. She glared at Wang Chuan and said, "You were right, so you didn't say anything! Then how dare you come to see me? I know this is not her biological brother, so she didn't feel bad for him. She hid herself when there was danger, but pushed Zirui forward. She killed my daughter, and I didn't settle the score with her. Why did she want to kill my son? What is the grudge between me and her?"
Yao burst into tears.
Feng Zirui could hardly believe his ears. He stood beside the bed and looked at his mother in horror, asking himself over and over again, when did his mother become like this? Was this still the mother who brought them to the mountain village in the northwest to depend on each other for survival?
He watched Yao question Wangchuan one question after another. His nose, which had just been sore because of his mother's care, suddenly became clear, and the overwhelming hatred in his heart rose again.
He turned around and asked the Feng family's servants: "Didn't I ask someone to inform Feng Jinyuan that I'm back? Did they go? Where is he?"
The servants here had no idea what was going on with Feng Jinyuan, but they had to answer the young master's question, so they had to go and have a look. So the two little girls trotted out of the house, and Yao's crying continued, making Feng Zirui more and more angry.
The child finally couldn't help it, and with nowhere to vent his anger, he looked around. The table that the maid had just fallen on caught his eye. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he took two quick steps to the table, grabbed it, and threw it to the other side.
With a "bang", the table hit the cabinet and one of its legs was bent.
Zirui's commotion scared Yao back. She looked over in a daze and saw Zirui holding up his hand with a severed finger and saying to her, "I don't care what you think in your heart, and I don't care whether you recognize my sister or not. I only tell you that this finger of mine was chopped off by the Qianzhou people, and those Qianzhou people didn't want to kill my sister at all. Their target was originally me! And my whereabouts were revealed by that bastard Feng Jinyuan! Mother, did you hear it? It was my father who told the Qianzhou people to kidnap me. It was my father, and it was him who wanted my life!"
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