"Grandma, I never thought about owning anything, only her..." Feng Hao glanced at Fujiwara Xiang silently, bent his knees, and knelt down.
After living for twenty-eight years, he lived his life strictly according to the pattern of the heir to the Feng family.
He has no special preferences, nor a character of great joy or great sorrow. Just like the Feng family's motto says, his heart is as light as water. Only in this way can they win in countless battles.
Because although the water is light, it can be as calm as a lake with no waves, and as ferocious as a flood of beasts. It can be quiet and indifferent, but it can destroy all enemies.
The reason why the Feng family has continued to remain invincible is really based on this.
But after meeting Xia Yucheng, things were different. At first, he just wanted to raise her, pampering her like a flower in a greenhouse.
However, as the days passed, she was like a poison without an antidote, easily making him addicted and unable to leave or quit.
"You...kneel down for her? Are you worthy of your identity and status today? If one day, someone points a gun at Xia Yucheng's head, what will you do?" Fujiwara Xiang felt like a knife, thinking of it.
My whole body was trembling when I thought of those relatives who had passed away.
"I can't live without her!" Feng Hao's amber eyes became gentle but firm.
This was his answer, he couldn't live without her. He would rather die than watch her die in front of his eyes.
"Is the Feng family going to end?" Fujiwara Xiang has no doubt that if someone uses Xia Yucheng as a tool to threaten Feng Hao, they will definitely succeed.
This was the case, so she tried her best not to let them be together like this. She thought that having Li Wanqing would at least distract Feng Hao from being obsessed with Xia Yucheng.
She was anxious and angry, a little dizzy, and leaned forward, using her hands to support the low mahogany cabinet where the knife rest was placed.
Her lips had lost all color at this time, and her voice was even more weak and desperate: "So, you can't live without her, but you can live without me, without the Feng family... Hao, you really should have let me go to the hospital that time
If you die here, you..."
Before she could finish her words, she was so furious that her eyes darkened and she fell to the floor.
"Grandma..." Feng Hao's heart tightened, and he reached out and picked her up, "Grandma, grandma..."
This is his only blood relative in this world, and the woman far away in City A is the love of his life.
In the eyes of others, he is aloof and omnipotent, but he is also deeply helpless, unless he doesn't love her.
Without love, there will be no affection.
Without love, there would be no reluctance.
Without reluctance, there would be no such dilemma.
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In the room, Fujiwara Kaoru was lying on the tatami covered with soft quilts, her eyes closed and her breath weak.
Feng Hao sat next to her, frowning, his eyes full of worry.
Oshima, the full-time doctor of the Fantasy Alliance, looked worried after carefully examining Fujiwara Kaori.
"grown ups……"
Feng Hao made a silent gesture and pointed outside the door.
Oshima understood, picked up the medicine box and bowed out.
Feng Hao stood up, glanced at Fujiwara Xiang whose eyes were closed, and then walked out of the room quietly.
"Sir," Da Dao saw Feng Hao closing the door, then he knelt down and bowed, "Sir, please forgive me!"
Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had guessed something, and spoke displeasedly: "Say!"