The old lady is bedridden, and the power in the Feng Family’s inner courtyard seems to be falling into the hands of another mistress.
Coincidentally, Feng Huaijin injured Feng Ciye, who was hospitalized, causing a sensation in An City.
Everyone is spreading rumors that Feng Huaijin is bloodthirsty, driven out by the Feng Family Master, but only Xiao Heng knows the truth.
The madam is bedridden and may not live long.
Their main purpose for coming to Jiang City is to find a mysterious healer.
Rumor has it that this small second-tier city, Jiang City, is surrounded by mountains, among which stands Cloud Mist Mountain, home to a "Living Immortal."
Feng Huaijin is seeking that Living Immortal to save his mother.
Madam Feng is bedridden in An City, aware that she doesn’t have long to live, regretting she hasn’t even held her grandchild.
If she knew Brother Qi had such a lovely illegitimate child outside, how joyous would she be?
Feng Huaijin suddenly grabbed Su Li’s jaw, his deep eyes showing a hint of menace: "Whose child is in this photo? Where does he come from? Or is it a photoshopped composite?"
The man applied pressure with his hand, making Su Li’s fair and delicate chin redden, causing her to gasp.
"This is my biological son! Let go of me, I’m in pain!" Su Li shouted angrily.
But her voice was naturally soft and slightly raised, seeming flirtatious, with no trace of threat.
"Answer me, whose child is this?" Feng Huaijin stared at the pair of glistening eyes.
"Let go!" Su Li glanced back, her gaze flickering with a faint purple glow, commanding like a queen.
Feng Huaijin seemed struck by lightning, abruptly releasing her, his tall and strong body stepping back.
Feng Huaijin couldn’t help but say, "Your eyes..."
Su Li somewhat guiltily turned her eyes away, thinking if she were more ruthless, Feng Huaijin might end up dead.
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At this moment, Xiao Heng, counting on his fingers, said, "No, this child looks about four or five years old. Miss Su, aren’t you eighteen this year? How could you have a five-year-old biological son?"
Does he not understand biology?
Not to mention if a twelve-year-old girl could give birth, Brother Qi isn’t some kind of pedophile!
Xiao Heng’s shoulders slumped instantly, feeling he was happy for nothing.
Definitely a composite photo.
Feng Huaijin also believed it was a photoshopped composite, but couldn’t deny the resemblance in the smile and eyes shared with Su Li.
Feng Huaijin placed a hand in his pocket, looking at Su Li with a teasing tone: "Su Li, you fantasize about me being your husband and us having a child, your approach is quite novel."
It’s not a fantasy, the first is a misunderstanding, the latter is reality.
At that moment, Tong Feibai drove out from the car dealership, respectfully saying, "Miss Su, your address."
Su Li quickly reported the old-fashioned Su Family neighborhood address, intending to hop into the front passenger seat to return home.
A large hand suddenly reached out to grasp her coat collar, lazily saying, "Wife, your husband will take you home."
"I also want to know where you got so much money to buy a car."
Three hundred fifty thousand is insignificant to him, but where would a small-town eighteen-year-old girl get so much money?
Surely Feng Ciye gave it?
Su Li looked into Feng Huaijin’s deep, pool-like eyes, feeling somewhat guilty.
That money...is earned by him in the future...