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Chapter 342

What's going on?

Xu Nanxing's expression changed drastically.

Didn’t Secretary Zhou say that the operation was successful and his legs would slowly recover?

Why does it hurt so much now?

The pain was so painful that it felt like I would faint at any time.

She struggled to roll up her trouser legs and saw large bruises on her knees.

Touched it lightly.

Damn it!

The heart-piercing pain spread throughout the entire body at an extremely fast speed.

Xu Nanxing's painful beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

She shouted to the servant.

The servant came over, but had no intention of helping. He said coldly: "The old lady said that you have to rely on yourself in everything."

Xu Nanxing glared at her fiercely.

The servant was unmoved and still stood aside.

It took a lot of effort for her to stand up while holding on to the wheelchair next to her.

The moment he sat in the wheelchair, Xu Nanxing breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a simple movement, but she was so tired that sweat broke out on her forehead.

She quickly took out the medicine from her bag and after taking it, the pain slowly disappeared.

When the servant saw her sitting up, she turned around and left indifferently.

After resting for a while, Xu Nanxing's complexion slowly recovered.

After a simple wash, she slid her wheelchair out of the cabin.

She felt a rare sense of comfort basking in the sun outside.

But this leisurely time was quickly broken.

The servant hurriedly came to her: "Miss Nanxing, someone from the Feng family is here."

Someone from the Feng family is coming?

Pick yourself up?

Xu Nanxing remembered what the old lady said.

It seems that Xuan Liheng went to negotiate with the old lady but failed.

Fortunately, she was a happy-go-lucky person and allowed the servant to push her to the front hall.

At a glance, she saw the man sitting with the old lady, smiling but with sharp eyes.

After looking around without leaving any trace, Xu Nanxing was sure that this was not Feng Jiayu.

It seems that the Feng family doesn't attach much importance to their 'daughter', otherwise why didn't he come to pick her up in person?

The man heard the sound of the wheelchair and turned around.

His eyes fell on Xu Nanxing.

Look at it with a bit of exploration at the same time.

"Old madam, I won't interrupt you."

The man stood up and said.

The old lady nodded.

"She is a member of your Feng family, your sister, you can take her away at any time."

younger sister?

Is he Feng Jiayu's son?

Xu Nanxing looked surprised.

It seems that what Xuan Liheng said last night was not unreasonable.

When Feng Jiayu was with his mother, he already had other women.

Xu Nanxing looked disdainful.

The man walked up to him, his attitude becoming more and more indifferent: "I am Feng Qing, the second young master of the Feng family."

When Xu Nanxing heard such a cold introduction, he smiled lightly: "I don't want to admit that she is your sister."

Feng Qing was slightly startled.

She actually guessed what she was thinking.

No wonder her father asked him to come and pick her up. It seems... the next game will be interesting.

He clapped his hands in the air, and immediately a woman walked into the front hall and stood behind Xu Nanxing's wheelchair.

"take away."

This taking away made Xu Nanxing very dissatisfied.

She grabbed the handle of the wheelchair and forced the wheelchair to stop.

"Young Master Feng Er, please remember that it was your father who ordered you to take me back, not me who took the initiative to have contact with your Feng family."

Xu Nanxing's voice was cold and he didn't take Feng Qing seriously at all.

Feng Qing's black eyes were like an eagle, with a thick cold light.

He was supporting the wheelchair with both hands, and Xu Nanxing could clearly see the coldness in his eyes, but she didn't have a trace of fear.

"Your surname is Xu."

Xu Nanxing shrugged his shoulders and smiled playfully: "So what? You are still standing in front of me, aren't you?"

Feng Qing was so excited.

His eyes became colder.

"Don't disgrace your mother."

The old lady's voice sounded, with a hint of unabashed warning.

Xu Nanxing smiled calmly and unlocked the handle of the wheelchair.

Slide the wheelchair out of the vestibule.

Xu Nanxing was taken to the Feng family.

Arranged in the backyard.

Xu Nanxing feels inexplicably uneasy about unfamiliar environments.

Fortunately, the servants here are quite friendly. Whenever Xu Nanxing needs it, they will prepare it immediately.

only……

Living alone in a huge backyard is really boring.

What also surprised Xu Nanxing was that no one from the Feng family appeared in front of him.

Are you planning to keep yourself here?

Fortunately, after this period of rest, Xu Nanxing felt that the pain in his legs had recovered a lot.

Although she still has pain from time to time, she has basically gotten rid of the wheelchair.

After lunch, she walked out of the room bored.

I saw a person taking care of the rose garden not far ahead.

Xu Nanxing chuckled.

This is the "new person" I have seen in a week, except for the servants.

Xu Nanxing walked over.

"Are you the gardener here?"

Xu Nanxing asked.

The man heard the sound and raised his head.

Although he is a gardener, his clothes are clean.

When the man was sizing up Xu Nanxing, she was also sizing up the man.

The man looked about forty or fifty years old. Xu Nanxing was sure that he was definitely not a gardener. His eyes were too sharp.

Could it be that he is... Feng Jiayu?

A trace of ridicule flashed deep in Xu Nanxing's beautiful eyes.

Is this such a way to approach yourself?

It's really...shameful.

She remained calm.

The man smiled lightly: "The woman I love likes this rose garden very much."

The woman you love?

Xu Nanxing raised his eyebrows slightly.

No words.


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