He was very afraid that Xia Yucheng came back deliberately that night to test his authenticity.
He always felt that Feng Hao was hiding somewhere, secretly observing his movements.
Perhaps, the real Feng family's main thing is to get rid of him quietly!
Fujiwaraxiang saw an uneasiness and panic on Count's face that she didn't like very much. Such an expression could not be seen in Feng Hao.
Count has been studying and imitating for so many years, but he still doesn't know how to hide his true emotions. He doesn't understand what true joy and anger means.
"I told you that to be a qualified head of the Feng family, one must be tolerant, wise and courageous. The family emblem of the Feng family is cherry blossoms, because although those cherry blossoms have a short flowering period, they bloom so brightly and touchingly. They don't have
Complaining about their various misfortunes and ignoring the existence of death, even when they wither, they still have a sad beauty. When they face the disappearance of death, they still smile, and they have never been sad until the moment it falls. So, how can you
How often do you lose your temper because of trivial things? A small impatience can ruin a big plan!"
Count snorted coldly and turned to look away: "If you are so open-minded, why would Aunt Huizi come to me? It seems that you are indeed not suitable to be the hostess of the Feng family, even if you are the widow of the late head of the Feng family.
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Fujiwara Keiko was suddenly pushed by the Count, her face turned blue instantly, and her hands hanging by her sides were clenched into fists.
"Hmph! I think the Feng family's blood in your body has been shed in vain. You don't have the magnanimity that a Feng family man should have at all. Go back! I'm going up, and I don't want to give Xia Yucheng a chance to take advantage of the loophole."
After that, she twisted away and walked away.
Count looked at Keiko Fujiwara's back with a livid face, and punched the flower stand hard, causing the pink bougainvillea petals to flutter down and fall on his shoulder.
The golden sunlight shone down, but it did not bring any warmth to him. His whole body was cold, standing under the flower stand, like an ice sculpture.
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Over there, in Fujiwara Kaoru's ward, at the moment Fujiwara Keiko left, a doctor wearing a mask and a white coat came in, as well as a young man also wearing a mask with an intern tag.
When Caritas saw them coming in, she quickly stood up and gave up her seat, waiting for them to examine Fujiwara Kaori.
The doctor walking in front said nothing, walked to the bedside, took Fujiwara's hand, and quickly wrote a few words on her palm.
Fujiwara Kaoru was stunned for a moment, looked intently at the exposed big watery eyes, and nodded tremblingly.
"Caritas, the doctor wants to examine me. Go and hold the door for me. No one is allowed in." Fujiwara Kaoru ordered Caritas in a deep voice.
"Yes, old lady, I'll go right away!" Caritas nodded and went out.
Fujiwara Kaoru suddenly raised her hand and grabbed the mask the doctor was wearing.
Xia Yucheng, who was wearing a white coat, smiled sweetly at her and said, "Grandma is still so anxious! The mask is not mine. If it is torn, it will be deducted from your medical expenses."
"You... girl, if you don't anger me for a day, you'll feel bad, right?" Fujiwara Xiang grabbed Xia Yucheng's hand immediately, and the excitement gathered into a current and rushed straight to her throat.
At such an old age, I couldn't help crying.
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