Chapter 505

The wrinkles on Feng Yifei's brows became more and more profound. His eyes were suddenly scarlet, as if he was trying to suppress his emotions.

But Feng Chi was still reluctant to stop. The strong emotion in his chest made him immersed in the fierce questioning. He looked like a fighter fighting against oppression and striving for freedom. His whole body muscles were tense, and he put up the hardest and sharpest thorn on his body, as if he had forgotten that his father was standing in front of him.

"You could give up your happiness in return for the present estate, but I can't. I'm not as great as you. You can't trade my marriage!"

His tone is like a machine gun, constantly shooting at Feng Yifei's heart, but also picking up the memories of the past, the familiar face

After that, he was finally a little happy, and those more and more heavy emotions in his chest were slightly lighter, so that he could breathe for a moment.

When reason occupied the peak again, looking at his father's red face and blue veins on his temples, he gradually weakened and said, "I've finished what I want to say. I've listened to you since I was young. I can't give in to this matter. Please don't interfere." Then he turned and walked upstairs.

"Yifei..." he didn't walk out a few steps. As soon as he reached the stairway, he heard a shrill and sharp female voice behind him. If he listened carefully, there were several trills, shouting his father's name.

He subconsciously turned around and saw his father still staying on the edge of the sofa. His angry flush did not fade, but there was more pain in his face. His facial features were twisted together, and the familiar face gradually became ferocious and twisted.

He gradually bows down. No matter from the color of his face or from his movements, he looks like a river shrimp about to be cooked. His hands cover his abdomen, and the veins on the back of his hands look so abrupt.

"Dad..." Feng Chi hesitated for a moment, turned around and ran towards him quickly, holding the figure who was about to fall.

Although Feng Yifei used this move before in order to force him to ask Lin Bai to win a cooperation case, this time, his performance didn't look like the real pain, as if every muscle of his body was twitching.

But fenglaozi's hand trembled and stubbornly pushed him away. His voice was very sharp because of the pain. "Get out of here, I don't have a son like you!"

Aunt Xu rushed to him at this time, helped him with a hand and said, "don't be angry. Don't be angry. The ambulance will come right away and sit down for a rest. Didn't the doctor say that? You can't be angry now... "Her voice began to tremble slightly, with a little cry.

"I'm... OK!" With her help, Feng Yifei sits on the sofa with his body bent and trembling, but his whole body is still shaking like an electric current. Fine sweat oozes out of his forehead, which seems to be out of place with the cold weather outside the window. The painful expression on his face has never gone away.

Aunt Xu sat on one side and supported him. Before long, she began to cry, as if the problem was really serious. "You always feel that your body is OK. If you don't listen to me, you won't listen to the doctor... How long are you going to hide from him..."

She looked up at Feng Chi, who was standing quietly, and said, "Xiao Chi, I know you always have a problem with me, but do you really care about your father? How much did he pay for you and how much did he worry? Why can't you just obey him and have to screw with him? The doctor said that emotional excitement is very bad for your father's illness. Why are you still so immature... "

"My father is not ill!" Feng Chi suddenly roared, and even scared aunt Xu into a daze. He looked at him with wide eyes, as if he had forgotten to sob.

"Even if I'm sick, my father's body is dragged down by you. Do you think I don't know? You are only ten years older than me. What kind of elder are you here? I tell you, it's not your turn to teach me! "

At the moment, Feng Chi was like a hedgehog standing up in front of the enemy, with a touch of scarlet in his eyes. He stared at Aunt Xu's eyes and growled in a low voice. It sounded like an angry lion.

Master Feng got up from the sofa with his teeth clenched, as if he had used all his strength to round his face. His face changed from pig liver color to iron blue. He had never seen such a face before, and it was shocking to see it at a glance.

"Pa", the whole world seems to be quiet, this clear sound reverberates in the spacious and bright living room above.

Aunt Xu also stopped sobbing. At that moment, everyone seemed to forget to breathe.

Even though Feng Chi was strong and strong, he was still reeled by the slap. He almost didn't stand firm. Then he felt a burning tingle on his face, like a Christmas fireworks on his cheek, and a few threads of blood came from his mouth.

"Son of a bitch! It's because I'm so used to you that I want you to say something like this Feng opened his eyes angrily. After that, he fell down to the side of the sofa.

"Yifei!"

"Dad

Feng Chi covered his face with one hand. After seeing this scene, he almost cried out with aunt Xu at the same time.

However, no matter what kind of shouting, Feng Yifei seemed to be unable to hear any more. He fell straight down on the sofa, his face was livid, and his two lips were stubbornly pressed together. His face was still thin with anger, but he suddenly looked a lot older.

When Feng Chi stood outside the VIP ward of the hospital, the corridor was empty, and even a little cold air seemed to pass his face occasionally. The hospital was probably the coldest place on Christmas Eve.

He looked back at the ward behind him. Mr. Feng was lying in the middle of the pale ward. The white walls, white sheets and everything looked so empty that even the people who were lying in it seemed a little pale.

Aunt Xu is always at the edge of the hospital bed, holding his hand gently, like a lonely planet waiting quietly beside the star, silent in the boundless darkness, emitting a weak light.

He used to think that this woman was only with her father for his money, but now it seems that he suddenly can't understand this woman.

Although she really loves money, her eyes when she looks at her father are really soft and quiet. When she sees him fall, her face is also full of anxiety and confusion. Those looks are so real and unbearable.

It turns out that my view of the world has always been one-sided.