The moment Feng Yu stepped out of the room, the expression on Feng Wan's face suddenly changed. No longer concealing it, the gloom and resentment were obvious. She turned to look at Feng Yu Feng who had fainted again, and her hands under her sleeves inch by inch.
He tightened his grip and whispered in Feng Yufeng's ear, "Father, don't blame me for being cruel. I have no choice but to do it. If you must blame, blame Feng Yu." After saying that, Feng Wan stood up and closed the door.
Then he turned around and lifted up the quilt on Feng Yufeng's body, lifted up the sleeve of Feng Yufeng's inner hand, and used the sharp end of the hosta to stroke Feng Yufeng's wrist mercilessly.
Blood immediately overflowed from Feng Yufeng's wrist.
The comatose Feng Yufeng seemed to feel vague pain, and suddenly moved his fingers slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. His vision was blurry, and he could vaguely see Feng Wan's figure.
When Feng Wan saw Feng Yufeng open her eyes and wake up, she quickly reached out and covered Feng Yufeng's mouth to prevent Feng Yufeng from making any sound.
Feng Yufeng couldn't help but struggle, but his body was too weak to exert any strength at all.
Blood continued to overflow from Feng Yufeng's wrist, and soon it dyed a large area of the quilt red, which was shocking at first glance.
After a while, Feng Yufeng closed his eyes and passed out again. There was almost no trace of blood on his pale face, and he couldn't figure out why Feng Wan did this to him.
After all, it was the first time for Feng Wan to do such a thing, and she did it to Feng Yufeng. She was inevitably a little flustered and uneasy. After seeing Feng Yufeng pass out again, she fell weakly to the ground and couldn't help but gasp.
, then quickly stood up and tested Feng Yufeng's breath with his fingers. After feeling that Feng Yufeng still had some breath, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he quickly bandaged the wound on Feng Yufeng's wrist with a silk handkerchief and wrapped it.
Feng Yufeng lowered his lifted sleeves and covered Feng Yufeng with a quilt tightly, trying to cover up the smell of blood and the blood on the bed.
When everything was done, Feng Wan was sweating profusely.
Feng Wan couldn't help but fall to the ground again, her heart beating very fast, and her hands under her sleeves could not help but tremble slightly.
"You...you really don't blame me. If you want to blame, just blame...blame Fengyu..."
"I really have no choice..."
After a while, Feng Wan slowly regained her composure and whispered into Feng Yufeng's ear.
Then, Feng Wan tried Feng Yufeng's breath again, then quickly stood up, ran to open the door, and asked the people outside to call Feng Yu over immediately with a panicked and worried expression.
The people who had been waiting outside the door didn't know what happened suddenly inside. Seeing Feng Wan's expression, they hurriedly went to invite Feng Yu without asking any questions.
Feng Wan then opened both doors, hoping to let the smell of blood out of the house as soon as possible.
Feng Yu arrived quickly.
Feng Yu vaguely smelled the faint smell of medicine and the faint smell of blood still lingering in the room, and couldn't help but frown slightly. But she couldn't think too much, the top priority right now was Feng Yu Peak, Feng Yu
He hurriedly walked to the bed, sat down by the bed, and hurriedly took Feng Yufeng's pulse. Judging from Feng Yufeng's pulse, it was obvious that Feng Yufeng had suffered severe blood loss, and his pulse was almost non-existent. He was in danger of life or death.
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"What's going on? But what happened in such a short time?" Feng Yu immediately asked in a cold voice.
