"No need, Boss Lu. I only came here today because of your face. As long as you clear up this matter without our son's face, I'll give you an explanation. As for whether or not he would go to China, there was no need to say anything about apologizing. "When the time comes for the branch to announce that I'll be going east, let's gather properly."

Old Master Feng had a face full of righteousness. Lu Junqing politely sent him and Feng Yanheng out.

"Where's Zi Yan?"

Before boarding the plane, Master Feng didn't forget about Feng Ziyan. Every rod he'd used just now was genuine, and there wasn't the slightest bit of falsehood. Otherwise, Lu Yunqing definitely wouldn't have let them off so easily before he found out the truth.

"I'll get someone to send him to our headquarters. Someone will call the doctor." Feng Yan Heng had already arranged everything. Feng Ziyan's injuries were not light, if he didn't treat her in time and bring her back to the country, she might even be crippled.

"Alright." Master Feng boarded the plane, and the propeller emitted a deafening roar.

Lu Qingzhou found out that Feng Ziyan was in the United States and began to guard the house while feeling uneasy. He waited from nightfall to daybreak and then from daybreak to daybreak.

Finally, Feng Yanheng brought Old Master Feng back to the old mansion. She couldn't wait to welcome him, but she didn't see Feng Ziyan return with them.

"Big brother Yan Heng, where's Zi Yan?"

Lu QingZhou stole some air and quietly asked him.

"He's still in the United States. He'll be back in a few days." Finishing his words, Feng Yan Heng prepared to leave to find Shen Cangsheng. Looking at her angry and tearful expression that day, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

"Big brother Yan Heng."

Lu Qingzhou wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Is there something else?" Feng Yanheng stopped in his tracks, not knowing what she wanted to say.

"I want to know if what the recruitment guy said was true." She felt that he must have misunderstood. Ever since she was a child, her relationship with Feng Yanheng was very good, but the feelings between the two of them were like that of siblings, not like the relationship between a man and a woman. How could someone as proud as big brother Yan Heng say something like that?

"No." Feng Yanheng did not want to explain more about what had happened that day. Right now, he was panicking even when he could not see Shen Wansan, so he did not even look at Lu Qingzhou's relaxed expression.

"Oh. "I was overthinking things." Lu Qingzhou bit her lips and planned to go upstairs.

"It was indeed so before we met the recruitment. That day when I rescued you and left in a bad mood, I just realized that you're just a little sister in my heart." Feng Yanheng added another sentence, leaving Lu Qingzhou with an astonished back view.

What did he mean? What do you mean before?

Feng Yanheng had already disappeared from her field of vision, and she had forgotten his words after staring blankly for a few seconds. No matter what the truth was, Feng Yanheng had already given her the answer. In his heart, she was only his little sister. That was enough, because in her heart he would always be her brother, and there could be no other. Deep in her heart, there was only one name that occupied her — Feng Ziyan.

Lu Qingzhou had stayed in the old house for the fourth day of the first month and returned to the garden to have a pleasant dream on the fifth day.

Su Ying told her that the 8th of January was about to start and she still couldn't get through to Feng Ziyan. She didn't know what he was going to do. He was a little angry that he couldn't tell her about it, so he worried her for a few days.

Feng Yanheng came on the sixth night. Sister Xia going to open the door gave her quite a fright, because he was the one who helped Feng Ziyan in. Lu Qingzhou hadn't gone out these past few days. She obediently stayed at home to watch the script for this year's work.

"Zi Yan?" "Brother Yan Heng, what's going on?"

As Aunt Xia led Feng Yanheng into the hall, Lu Qingzhou, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately stood up. When she saw the dispirited Feng Ziyan, her expression immediately changed.

"Help him into the room. We'll talk about it later." Feng Yanheng helped Feng Ziyan up the stairs again and Lu Qingzhou tossed the script onto the sofa as she followed.

"Be careful, make him lie on the ground and not move his back." Feng Yan Heng put his face on the bed. Lu Qingzhou watched as he slowly helped him take off his jacket and revealed his bandaged upper body. The gauze was new and had obviously been changed. However, one could still faintly see a hint of scarlet within.

"Is he hurt? "When did this happen?" Lu Qingzhou looked at Feng Ziyan in shock. Didn't they say they went to the United States? How could he come back with a full body injury?

"It's a long story, don't ask anymore. The gauze has already been changed. I will have the doctor come over tomorrow to change it again." Feng Yanheng looked at Feng Ziyan on the bed, then looked at Lu Qingzhou.

"Take good care of him." He walked out.

"Big brother Yan Heng." Feng Yanheng's footsteps slowed down, and in just a second, he increased his speed.

Lu Qingzhou looked at Feng Ziyan with a pained heart. He had not fallen asleep yet, as he had only half opened his eyes.

"Zi Yan."

Lu Qingzhou gently called out to him as he lay there motionlessly, his lips slightly moving. Lu Qingzhou put her ear close to his ear and heard him say the word 'water'. Thus, she went downstairs to pour him a cup of water. However, since Feng Ziyan was still lying on the ground, she couldn't feed the water into his mouth. Thus, she had to drink a mouthful herself first before squatting down and feeding the water into her mouth.

Feng Ziyan, who had finished drinking the water, seemed to feel much better. She closed her eyes, and soon, even the sound of breathing could be heard.

At night, Su Ying came over personally. Lu Qingzhou had been busy accompanying Feng Ziyan the whole time, not even knowing where to put her phone number. Su Ying had come to the garden to see her after seeing that she could not reach her phone number, afraid that something might happen to her.

The first words that Sister Xia said when she opened the door was: [The young master is back.]

"You're back?" Su Ying was curious as to why that guy didn't pick up the phone. Now that he was back, Lu Qingzhou was trying to follow his example and didn't answer the phone?

"The young master seems to be injured, go up and take a look." Sister Xia led Susu Ying upstairs.

"Injured?" Su Ying looked like she was about to faint. She didn't know if she was out of luck or unlucky. If she wasn't in a car accident, she would be injured.

When Su Ying went upstairs, Lu Qingzhou was lying prone on the edge of the bed, looking drowsy. Su Ying gently patted her back and called out a few times before she managed to catch her breath.

"Sister Su Ying, why are you here?" She quickly pulled out a chair for Su Ying.

"I came to see you. I didn't even answer the phone and will be going to the production crew the day after tomorrow. I'm so worried, I want to see how you are reciting the script."

This was not the first time Susu had brought a new person. He didn't know why, but he was especially nervous when she brought Lu Qingzhou.

"It's alright. I've pretty much memorized the first half of the script, but I haven't got the time to recite the second half yet." Lu Qingzhou would watch the script whenever she had time. She was worried about Feng Ziyan and the show that was about to begin.

Now that Feng Ziyan had returned and he was covered in wounds, she really didn't know what to do.

"If you're free, then take a look. I'll accompany you tonight." You go and sleep, I'll watch your son's face. You have to keep your spirit up before you can work properly, or you won't be able to bear it the day after tomorrow. "

She didn't want to bring a dispirited artiste to the cast for gossip.