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Chapter 4

    After Feng Yueqing ran upstairs, Feng's father and Feng's mother immediately showed worried expressions on their faces.

    In addition to Mrs. Chen who has been dismissed from the Feng family, there is another nanny Hu Jie who is a little younger and the same age as Feng's father and the others.

    Feng's father said to the nanny: "Hu Jie, go upstairs to see that child Yueqing, so that nothing happens to him."

    Hu Jie nodded, "Okay, sir."

    After she finished speaking, she hurried up building.

    Feng's father looked at Feng Yuzhao, and considering that Uncle Li was still by his side, he tried his best to soften his voice, and said to Feng Yuzhao, "Yueqing is only seventeen years old and has a heart condition, and he hasn't found his biological son yet. Parents, if you let him move out alone, you won't be afraid that something will happen to him, and your conscience will be disturbed?"

    Feng Yuzhao raised his eyebrows, "What happened when I was seventeen, when I moved out three years ago when I was sixteen, you Why don't you say anything?" Feng Yuzhao has his own house outside, and rarely goes back to Feng's house.

    "Besides, Feng Yueqing doesn't have money or a house, so he can just find a 24-hour guard to live in his house. When he lived in Feng's house, there was no one who guarded him 24 hours a day. I've been here for so many years, and I haven't seen anything happen to him!"

    Feng's father didn't give up, and was about to speak to persuade him, but the nanny Hu Jie hurried downstairs, "It's not good! It's not good! Sir, madam, Young Master, he said that his heart is not feeling well, and suddenly it hurts badly."

    When Feng's father and Feng mother heard this, their expressions changed, and they hurriedly got up and ran upstairs in a panic. Uncle Li looked calm, and followed them upstairs.

    Immediately, only Feng Yuzhao and Feng Liyi were left on the dining table.

    Feng Liyi was restless, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of him. He wasn't sure whether he should go up now to see if something happened to Feng Yueqing, or if he should sit here with Feng Yuzhao.

    Feng Liyi carefully raised his eyes to look at Feng Yuzhao who was sitting opposite him.

    Feng Yuzhao glanced at him, "What are you doing in a daze, eat."

    Feng Yuzhao picked up his rice bowl and picked up his favorite steamed grouper with chopsticks. He enjoyed eating very much and was not affected by Feng Yueqing's illness at all.

    Feng Liyi couldn't be as calm as Feng Yuzhao, "Why don't we go up and have a look?"

    If something happened to Feng Yue, someone would definitely blame Feng Yuzhao for it. When Feng Liyi thought of this situation, he almost died of anxiety for Feng Yuzhao.

    Feng Yuzhao's face was indifferent: "What do you look at? If he really had a heart attack, my surname would not be Feng."

    Feng Yueqing's trick had already been used to the point that even Feng Yuzhao felt tired after watching it. From the past until now, whenever Feng Yueqing wanted to be a monster, he would make a fuss about his illness.

    Hearing the turmoil above, Feng Liyi was still a little uneasy, so Feng Yuzhao put a piece of sweet and sour sweet and sour pork into his bowl.

    "Hurry up and eat more. Eat more when there are no people who are not appetizing here. After they come downstairs, they will affect our appetite again." Feng Liyi