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A crisp slap rang across the face. Everyone was stunned.

Cui Wanjun covered her red and swollen cheeks, and looked at Dong Wen Feng in disbelief.

Dong Wen Feng retracted his palm, and said with cold eyes: "This slap, is a warning to you. To dare insult my parents, is not as simple as a slap!"

The cold gaze made Cui Wanjun feel as if she was being stared at by a ferocious beast. She couldn't help but shiver, and she swallowed back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

Just a moment ago, she had smelled the scent of death, as if she had landed on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Thinking about it, it was normal, Dong Wen Feng's hands were drenched in blood. When he walked to where he was today, the ground was filled with the bones of his enemies.

Dong Bicun also felt the killing intent, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, this man, who looked like he came from hell, was he really his nephew?!

For a moment, the entire stadium was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard clearly.

Dong Wen Feng looked around, and Dong Bicun and his family shivered, their faces turning pale white.

"Just pretend that this matter never happened. If you dare to have any ill intentions towards grandpa again, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Dong Wen Feng snorted coldly, and walked towards the ward, with Elder Wang following closely behind.

"Little Dong, are you going to let them off so easily?!" Old man Wang said angrily.

"Otherwise?" Dong Wen Feng asked expressionlessly.

"Of course it's to beat a drowning dog! Such a great opportunity, no matter what, I must skin your second uncle's family alive! There is no need to be soft-hearted in the face of these heartless fellows. The more Old Man Wang spoke, the more excited he became, as he spat on Dong Wen Feng's face.

"Hai." Dong Wen Feng stopped and let out a long sigh, "Old man Wang, how could I not know what you are saying? But have you thought about what would happen to my grandfather if he wakes up and sees a house falling apart?!"

"I will make them pay for what happened today, but not now."

After Dong Wen Feng finished speaking, his heart was filled with sorrow.

What happened today was a huge blow to him. He had always valued family love, so he thought that even though his second uncle was a bit greedy, and was still a family member after all, the truth gave him a fierce slap on the face.

Looking at Dong Wen Feng's lonely back, old man Wang shook his head and sighed.

He could feel the pain in his opponent's heart, but he could not say anything to console him. After all, there were some things that he could only bear by himself.

"Dad, you're just letting that bumpkin go like this?!" He hit me and Mom! " Dong Xinhao said with his eyes spitting fire.

"You didn't do well yourself, and now that you've been caught red-handed, what else do you want!?" Dong Bicun looked like he was disappointed, "To have such an outcome is already not bad. If Dong Wen Feng does not let this matter go, it will be difficult for me! Furthermore, if this matter were to be spread out, how will you and I be able to conduct ourselves properly in the future? "

Dong Xinhao knew that his father's words made sense, but the pain that came from his body made him want to kill someone.

"Dad, I don't care. Anyways, I have to get out of this vexation!"

"Dong Bicun, you are a good-for-nothing, your wife and children have already been beaten up by others, yet you are still sitting idly by the side!" Cui Wanjun glared at Dong Bicun.

Dong Bicun had always been afraid of the inside, but when he felt his wife's anger, he couldn't help but shiver and say smilingly: "My wife, it's not that I'm useless, it's just that the current situation is different. Our top priority right now is to fight for the position of Patriarch.

Seeing that Cui Wanjun's expression had eased up, Dong Bicun patted her chest and guaranteed: "Wifey, don't worry. I will definitely help you vent your anger.

In the afternoon, Dong Qizheng's ward was filled with people. These were the core members of the Dong Clan. When they received the news that the old man would wake up in the afternoon, they rushed over.

Looking at old man Wang who kept the silver needles, Dong Wen Feng asked anxiously: "Old man Wang, how is it? Have you cleaned up the cold poison? "

"Your grandfather is fine. He will wake up soon." Old man Wang said proudly.

"Divine Doctor Wang, I really have to thank you!" Dong Fang said excitedly.

She was already prepared to prepare for the old man's future. She hadn't thought that the old man would be so easily cured by old man Wang.

"It's nothing, it's a piece of cake!" Old man Wang waved his hands with a smug look on his face.

Dong Bicun was unhappy, if the old man was truly gone, Dong Wen Feng would just return to the Dong Clan, with his many years of management, the position of Patriarch would be easy to obtain!

This time, the fat flew into his mouth!

However, he did not show it on his face. Smiling, he said: "Divine Doctor Wang, it is all thanks to you that my father was saved. I do not need to thank you for your great kindness. Please accept this small gift."

After Dong Bicun finished speaking, he took out a bank card and handed it over with both hands.

Old man Wang completely ignored Dong Bicun, looked at Dong Wen Feng and said vulgarly: "Little Dong, I have already treated his, so I will not delay any further. There are still many beauties waiting for me to save their souls."

Dong Bicun's face burned with pain, with old man Wang acting like this, he slapped him in the face, but since the other party had just healed Dong Qiizheng, he could not flare up, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, and awkwardly smiled and retracted his hand.

At that moment, Dong Qi opened his eyes and coughed twice.

"Dad!"

"Old Master!"

Regardless of whether it was true or false, everyone had excited expressions on their faces as they walked up to Dong Qizheng.

"All of you are here?" Dong Qizheng looked around at the crowd. Seeing Dong Wen Feng's figure, he was startled, his turbid eyes widened, as he stretched out his hand in disbelief, wanting to touch Dong Wen Feng's face.

"You are Wen Feng...?"

Dong Wen Feng immediately lowered his head, and placed Dong Qizheng's hand on his own cheek. His eyes turned red in an instant, and he said while choking in sobs: "Grandfather, it's me, Wen Feng is back!"

"Good, good!" It was good that he was back! "Cough cough …"

Dong Qizheng coughed a few times due to the agitation of his emotions.

"Dad, don't be agitated."

"Lordmaster, you've just recovered from a serious illness. Pay more attention to your body."

Everyone looked at Dong Qizheng nervously.

"Haha, I'm fine." Dong Qi was looking at Dong Wen Feng, his eyes filled with love.

"Don't go this time. You will be the Dong Clan's Patriarch from now on!"