In the next week, Feng Jiayu found an internationally renowned rehabilitation therapist for Xu Nanxing.
Following the rehabilitation training, Xu Nanxing felt that her legs were getting stronger, but... she still couldn't get out of the wheelchair.
She did not expect to see Xuan Liheng.
"Cousin, why have you lost so much weight? How did the Feng family take care of you?"
Xuan Liheng's exaggerated voice rang in Xu Nanxing's ears.
She chuckled lightly and glanced at the embarrassed servant beside her.
"You go out, my cousin and I have something to talk about."
The servant didn't move.
Xu Nanxing narrowed her beautiful eyes and said in a cold voice: "You seem to have forgotten that I am the young lady of the Feng family."
The innate temperament of a queen is fully demonstrated.
The servant was uneasy and left quickly.
Xuan Liheng raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Cousin, you are really good. In just a few days, you can use your identity as Miss Feng to order servants. You are awesome."
Xu Nanxing rolled his eyes.
"Tell me, why are you here? I'm really surprised that Feng Jiayu let you in."
Xuan Liheng snorted.
"I can 'kill' in."
Xu Nanxing had a dark look on his face.
"This is a society governed by law. Don't always think about killing. You must learn to outwit."
Xuan Liheng glanced outside.
Although the servant left, he was still watching them not far away.
Xu Nanxing smiled calmly: "I'm used to it."
Xuan nodded immediately: "If you hold on for a while, aunt will find a way to let you leave."
Xu Nanxing smiled.
"It's not easy, but... I will also find a way and contact you when the time comes."
The servant's surveillance prevented the two from chatting for too long.
Xuan Liheng left after receiving a phone call.
After Feng Jiayu had dinner with Xu Nanxing, he went to the backyard again.
Xu Nanxing was not surprised by his appearance. After all, he had not taken any action since the negotiation.
The father and daughter sat together, but they couldn't feel any affection at all.
Like two negotiating opponents.
After a long time, Feng Jiayu slowly said: "You are just like your mother, beautiful and calm."
Xu Nanxing smiled.
"So what? I'm still abandoned by you."
Feng Jiayu frowned: "Do you have to talk to your father like this?"
There was a hint of displeasure in his voice.
Xu Nanxing remained silent.
"What did Xuan Liheng say to you?"
Xu Nanxing pursed her lips slightly: "You know it all, so why bother asking me hypocritically?"
After saying that, she took out a miniature monitor from under her wheelchair and placed it in front of Feng Jiayu.
This was the first time that Feng Jiayu felt ashamed.
He suddenly felt that this daughter was always challenging his bottom line, but hitting his sore spots again and again, making him unable to vent his anger.
He threw the monitor into the trash can.
"I need freedom."
Feng Jiayu did not object and immediately ordered his bodyguards to protect him secretly.
Xu Nanxing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After regaining her freedom, she called Xuan Liheng the next day.
After Xuan Liheng learned that she had regained her freedom, he immediately drove to pick her up.
Finally walking out of the Feng family's ancient house, Xu Nanxing felt that the air outside was sweet.
"Auntie is in the medicine garden now."
Xu Nanxing looked excited: "Go to...the medicine garden."
Half an hour later, the car stopped.
Xuan Liheng carefully helped her get out of the car.
The moment she walked into the medicine garden, she saw the woman standing at the door, looking at her elegantly.
She...is the mother?
Xu Nanxing has imagined too many scenes of meeting her mother.
The woman walked up to her with a smile on her face and gently held her hand: "Xingxing, I am mom."
Xu Nanxing's usual calmness and composure instantly collapsed at the sound of "Mother".
She threw herself into the woman's arms, her tears falling like broken beads.
Rong Yu's eyes turned red.
Secretary Zhou and Xuan Liheng, who were standing nearby, couldn't help but be moved when they saw this scene.
Rong Yu helped Xu Nanxing sit in the wheelchair.
She sat opposite her daughter.
Tears in my eyes.
Secretary Zhou noticed that she was too excited and quickly took out a pill.
Rong Yu took the medicine very skillfully.
"Mom, what are you..."
Xu Nanxing was a little worried.
Rong Yu smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, don't worry."
She held Xu Nanxing's hand: "How are your legs? Do you have any strength?"
Xu Nanxing shook his head and sighed softly: "He found a rehabilitation trainer for me, but the effect is not very obvious. I am still unable to walk and can only rely on a wheelchair."
Rong Yu frowned slightly and pressed her hands on Xu Nanxing's legs.
"Does it hurt?"
Xu Nanxing nodded: "It hurts."
Rong Yu smiled.
"Believe mom, you can definitely walk."
Xu Nanxing's face was filled with excitement: "Really? I... can still leave?"
Rong Yu nodded: "Of course, after Principal Wen comes, I will work out a recovery plan with him, and you will definitely be able to recover."
Principal Wen?
Referring to Wen Zhouxi’s father Wen Yiqian?
Xu Nanxing didn't ask any more questions. She believed that her mother would have better arrangements.
"He...has been good to you?"
Rong Yu asked.
Xu Nanxing chuckled: "A biological father who needs to use me to achieve his goals, nothing more."
Rong Yu was slightly startled, then sighed softly.
"Thank you for your hard work, my child. Fortunately, Mrs. Xu takes good care of you. If it weren't for her, maybe..."
Rong Yu's voice was a little choked.
Xu Nanxing had too many doubts in her heart, but she was afraid to mention her mother's sad past.
Rong Yu guessed her little thought: "Xu Zuzhong and I are having a fake marriage. The purpose is for you to be born and have a legitimate identity. As for me and him..."
A complex light of understanding flashed across Rong Yu's eyes.