And according to the news we just received, his brother also beat Feng Jinyu, which means that the hatred between their two families is now even deeper.

No, he wanted to see his brother. He stood up with his cell phone and walked outside while looking at his cell phone. There was no message on his cell phone.

I don’t know if Feng Ling’er has seen the message, but I guess she feels a little guilty and at a loss like myself now.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor told him that Leng Aofeng was still in the intensive care unit and could not go in for visits, so he could only look at the people inside through the glass.

When he saw his brother lying quietly on the hospital bed, his heart clenched violently, and the guilt in his heart surged out like an overwhelming river.

He really damned it, why didn't he come back earlier? His brother was lying here not knowing whether he was alive or dead, but he was still outside enjoying himself. At this moment, how much he hated himself, how much he wanted to get there before his brother could do it as soon as possible.

around.

Since childhood, his brother has allowed him everything and pampered him. As long as it is something he doesn't like, he doesn't have to do it.

Just like, he didn't like working in Akaxing Company, so his brother shouldered the affairs of Akaxing Company and allowed him to live a normal life and study in college until he graduated from college.

"Brother, you must get better. Chixing Company is still waiting for you to take care of it. You know I can't do anything. Chixing Company will collapse in my hands. So, brother, you can't sleep like this no matter what, you know?

"

In front of the glass window, the person on the opposite side complained, with pain in his eyes, and his eyes were a little blood red. With a slight blink, the tears that filled his eyes fell down.

It is said that men never shed tears easily, but now it is a struggle between life and death, but now it is his relatives lying inside.

I don’t know if it was a blood relationship, but someone was lying quietly in the small room. His fingers suddenly moved, and the electrocardiogram on the nearby device also suddenly changed.

Leng Aozhu had been observing every move inside, and of course he noticed it. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Doctor, doctor..."

What's going on? I hope nothing happens to my brother. He hasn't told his eldest brother yet that he's married or has a family.

The doctor came soon, and Leng Aozhu was waiting in the corridor. He felt that this moment was particularly long.

A large number of professional doctors have been inside for almost an hour. Why haven't they come out yet? What happened?

"Aozhu, how is your brother? Why did he suddenly... wake up, or..." Mrs. Leng also rushed over, with a look of worry on her face. This sudden situation may be getting better or it may be...

She couldn't imagine it, and her heart was hanging right now.

"Mom, don't be anxious and calm down. The doctor is still inside and doesn't know the situation, so don't think blindly. Maybe it's a good thing."

Leng Aozhu comforted his mother. He could not collapse now because his mother still needed him.

Soon Leng Jiahong also arrived, glanced at the intensive care unit without saying a word, helped the emotional Mrs. Leng, and stood silently next to her.

Glancing at his father, Leng Aozhu felt that his father was the mountain. Once he really stood here, his mother's mood became much more stable. This is a man, a man who stands upright.

I don't know how much time passed, but finally the closed door was opened.

"How's it going, doctor?" Leng Aozhu rushed forward and asked.

The doctor took off his mask and said, "The patient has woken up. We have just done a full-body examination on him. He is in good health. He is still a little weak now. You can go in and see him, but not for too long. The patient needs to rest."

"

"That's great, thank you doctor!" Leng Aozhu's heart suddenly relaxed, and his eldest brother really woke up.

Leng Jiahong and his wife also looked excited. Their hearts that had been hanging on for so long finally settled down.

After opening the door and walking in, Leng Aozhu looked at his pale brother and felt his heart tighten again.

"Brother, how are you? Does your body hurt?"

Leng Aofeng smiled weakly, "It's okay, how long have I been unconscious?"

"For about a week, my mother was scared to death." Mrs. Leng said.

"I made you worry."

Leng Aozhu's voice was a little hoarse, probably because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

The family enjoyed the rare warmth. At this moment, their heavy hearts were finally relieved, and at this moment, their tired hearts were soothed.

…

"Feng Jinyu, can't you not wear such cold clothes?" At the door of the high-end villa area, Zhang Xiaochen looked at Feng Jinyu standing in front of him with disgust.

He went to her house for dinner today to see what he was wearing.

White shirt, clean and refreshing, nice.

But what was he wearing outside? A printed casual suit, coupled with his exquisite facial features, he looked like a monster-like man.

Also, the pants he was wearing were a pair of jeans, and for some reason, there were holes in the knees.

Zhang Xiaochen was speechless looking at his outfit.

"Isn't it good? I have been choosing for a long time, and I am most satisfied with this outfit. It is sunny and handsome, and it also looks young."

Feng Jinyu turned around. He now looked like a man in his thirties. He looked like a college student who had just left campus, young and energetic.

Zhang Xiaochen raised his forehead and looked at him, "Zhuang Zhong, don't you know Zhuang Zheng? You are just a gangster, you don't look like a man at all. I'm really speechless for you."

"What?" Men hate hearing such words, but Zhang Xiaochen said without hesitation.

"What are you doing at such a young age? You're over 30 years old and you still pretend to be young. Really!" I didn't want to discuss the topic with him, so I decided to change it.

"Aren't you just pretending to be young, and I'm very young to begin with. Haven't you heard that a man has thirty-one flowers? Let's go in, or we'll keep your parents waiting for a long time."

Feng Jinyu felt that she was dressed very well, and with his exquisite facial features, there was nothing out of place.

What he wanted was this effect. Zhang Xiaochen looked so young with a simple ponytail. If he stood next to her, he wouldn't look like an uncle.

"You really don't want to change your clothes?"

"I don't think so, I think it's fine."

"Feng Jinyu, I think there's something wrong with your sense of aesthetics."

"I noticed the same thing. It's no problem. How could I fall in love with you?"

"Go to hell, go to hell, wait a minute my parents don't agree to our marriage, then it's your clothes, huh!"

"How can your parents be so superficial? If they don't like a good young man like me, then they won't be able to find a suitable man for you in City A, so you can feel free to marry me."
Chapter completed!