Chapter 3: Will

"Ah Qing, now that things have come to this, the dagger must be removed." Ruan Ruoying looked at Feng Zuwen lying on the bed and spoke sadly.

Her face was also full of grief. And only she knew what she was thinking.

She and Feng Zuwu looked at each other.

"Sister-in-law, this dagger cannot stay in the body for a long time." Feng Zuwu also advised.

"Yuanhao..." Song Shuqing looked at her eldest son.

"Pull it out, even if there is only a 10% chance, you have to try." Feng Yuanhao said with pain.

Feng Yuanhan also nodded.

"Doctor Hong, can Zuwen wake up? He has to make some arrangements for some things, in case he never wakes up again..." Ruan Ruoying said hesitantly.

Song Shuqing didn't understand what he meant.

But Feng Yuanhao understood.

If his father passed away, the title of the Marquisate would have to be inherited by someone new.

How could he, a paralytic, support the Marquisate? His second brother had been ill for a long time and was not the best candidate, so it was only his second uncle and third brother.

He closed his eyes in pain.

"Doctor Hong, please give Dad acupuncture to wake him up." Feng Yuanhao shed a tear.

He was the eldest son, and when his father fell, he was the only one who could make decisions.

Doctor Hong gave acupuncture.

Feng Tianxing also understood what his step-grandmother meant, which was to let Dad leave a will.

Feng Zuwen woke up slowly.

Feng Yuanhao pushed the wheelchair to the bedside and explained Feng Zuwen's condition to him with tears in his eyes.

Feng Zuwen turned his head weakly and looked at his wife and children.

Song Shuqing's face was already covered with tears.

Feng Zuwen raised his right hand with great effort and touched her face, his voice weak: "Madam, maybe your husband will go first, and the children can only be handed over to you. But..., I will try my best to live, a 10% hope is also hope."

"Zuwen, do you agree to draw your sword?" Ruan Ruoying also came forward to ask.

Feng Zuwen looked up at her stepmother and second brother again.

"Draw it." He uttered the two words with difficulty to show his agreement.

"Zuwen, now that things have come to this, for the future of the Marquis's Mansion, who do you think you will pass the title to?" Ruan Ruoying had a look of grief on her face, and squeezed out a few tears.

[This fox doesn't even need to hide its tail, it's so direct and clear.

Feng Tianxing looked at Ruan Ruoying's face and Feng Zuwu's slightly curled mouth, and complained in her heart.

Daddy, please don't talk nonsense. You can't die. I can save you. You will be full of energy tomorrow. But what if Daddy doesn't know that I have this ability? Forget it, let him say whatever he wants. Anyway, he

is

not dead, so his words don't count. Feng Tianxing stood in the corner, screaming in her heart, and was entangled.

When the people in the big room heard this ethereal voice, they were all stunned at the same time.

Song Shuqing knew that was Feng Tianxing's inner voice.

Knowing that her husband might be saved, she didn't think too much about it, and she immediately became energetic.

"My husband, we can't make the decision on this matter. It's better for the emperor to decide."

In order to prevent everyone from noticing anything unusual, Song Shuqing immediately lay down beside Feng Zuwen's bed, facing him, and tried to wink at him. Everyone else had their backs turned and couldn't see her little movements.

Feng Zuwen, who also heard Feng Tianxing's thoughts, was surprised to see the lady's eyes and knew something was wrong. Naturally, he followed the lady's wishes.

"Mother, this matter... is indeed... for the emperor to decide." He was too weak and it was difficult for him to speak, and even a little unclear.

Ruan Ruoying thought about it and realized that it was true, and the emperor would never let Yuan Hao and Yuan Han inherit.

The two brothers couldn't take on the responsibility at first glance.

Whether it was Zuwu or Yuan Jie, they were in their second room.

In this case, she didn't get entangled.

Doctor Hong and Doctor Zhang worked together to quickly pull out the dagger, quickly apply hemostatic drugs, and then tightly wrap the bandage, prescribe medicine, and give instructions before leaving.

Feng Zuwen did not faint again during the whole process, because he wanted to live. His third son was still so young, and he didn't understand the childish voice just now. After

the matter was handled, other irrelevant people went out. Song Shuqing sent the servants away and asked them to stay far away, and even closed the door himself.

The third son was taken away by Ruan Ruoying, saying that Song Shuqing would definitely not be in the mood to take care of him tonight.

There were only five of them in the room.

"Mom, what's going on?" Feng Yuanhan was young, only thirteen years old, and was the first to be unable to bear it.

Song Shuqing then hugged Feng Tianxing, who had been standing in the corner, and sat in front of the bed.

"Husband, Yuanhao, Yuanhan, look at this child." Song Shuqing asked them to look at Feng Tianxing's face.

Previously, they were busy with Feng Zuwen's injury and had no time to take care of Feng Tianxing. Fortunately, this child was very well-behaved and stood quietly in the corner. No one in the second room paid attention to her.

"Mom, why does this child look so much like you?" Feng Yuanhao was the first to react.

"Who do you think Yuan Jie looks like?" Song Shuqing looked at them and asked.

"It seems that he doesn't look like his mother or his father." Feng Yuanhao thought seriously and said.

"Husband, this child has been begging at the door for five consecutive days. I brought her in today, washed her, and found that she looks so much like me. So I decided to adopt her as an adopted daughter."

[Mom, I am your biological daughter. The one called Yuan Ji is the second uncle's child.

Feng Tianxing couldn't sit still any longer. She raised her hands and pointed at the two brothers, making gestures, yelling "ah ah" in her mouth, looking extremely anxious.

She really wanted to express that she was the same as her two brothers.

The two brothers looked at Feng Tianxing who kept yelling in shock, their mouths almost unable to close.

"Madam..." Feng Zuwen, who was lying on the bed, was not much better, and yelled weakly.

Song Shuqing knew from the looks of the few people that they could also hear the child's voice, and immediately winked at them to tell them not to say anything.

It would not be good for the child to know that they could hear her voice.

No one wants others to know what they are thinking.

How can there be any self.

"I suspect this child is our child, otherwise how could she look so much like me? It was the gods in the sky who guided her back to us." At the end, Song Shuqing looked at Feng Tianxing in her arms lovingly.

Back then, she woke up from her coma and learned that her second brother and sister-in-law had a stillbirth. She comforted her for a long time.

[Mother is smart. She knew I was her biological child as soon as she saw my appearance.] Feng Tianxing immediately smiled at everyone. It was worth her effort to come back. She has suffered a lot in the past three years.

"What?" Feng Zuwen asked in surprise.

"I said, doesn't Yuan Ji look like my second aunt?" Feng Yuanhan pretended to guess, but it was true.

"That is to say, the second house planned to replace the child." Feng Yuanhao said affirmatively, not questioning.

[Big brother is also smart. Your broken leg was also designed by the second house. Second brother is not sick, but poisoned. They, the second house, just want the title. If I can't get it, let my son come.]

The family was even more shocked.

"Disgusting, disgusting. I'm blind." Feng Zuwen closed his eyes in pain.

The injuries on his body were not as painful as his heart.

[Dad is blind, isn't he? Do you think your stepmother is really good to you? At the beginning, she hasn't stood firm in the Marquis' Mansion, so of course she will be good to you and your aunt. When she has grown stronger, of course she will be good to her own children.

Foolish and filial father, your stepmother is looking forward to your death every day. Everything you have will be taken away by your second uncle's family, and she will die miserably. Because they have their eyes on your title. 】Feng Tianxing complained.