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Feng Ziyan could not even be bothered to raise her head as she spoke coldly. Lu Qingzhou's beautiful eyes lit up. She was afraid that she would be able to explain to Old Master Feng how she had changed to another major, but she did not expect Feng Ziyan to actually help her out.

"It's not good for a girl to show her face."

It was unknown if it was intentional or unintentional, or if it was because Xiao Junmei was prejudiced against a rich family, but she chose the one that she did not want to hear the most.

"We, husband and wife, live on our own, and we don't have to rely on anyone to support us. No matter what I do, I will do whatever I am doing. That's why I'm called the singer's follower. You're your young mistress, don't meddle in my business. "

Xiao Junmei's face turned green and red, looking extremely unsightly as Feng Ziyan tried to force the white out of her. Before Feng Shengchao could say a word, Old Master Feng had already slammed his cup onto the table.

"You beast, I'll feed you and let you go to the best school. Is this how you treat your mother today?"

Feng Ziyan clenched her teeth. Lu Qingwu could see the veins on the sides of his forehead pulsing, and his face had turned ashen.

"She's not my mother."

Feng Ziyan said this word by word. When he returned to the Feng Family, the one he was most unwilling to admit to himself was this mother. If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't have known where his mother would be. It was also because of her that he would forever be an illegitimate child, and his mother would forever be a shameful Xiao San.

"What did you say?"

Old Master Feng picked up the teacup cover from the table and threw it towards Feng Ziyan …

"What did you say?"

Master Feng picked up the teacup lid from the table and threw it at Feng Ziyan. Feng Ziyan didn't dodge. The teacup lid forcefully smashed into Feng Ziyan's forehead, and blood immediately began to gush out like a fountain.

"Zi Yan."

Lu Qingzhou cried out in alarm. Without thinking, he picked up the napkin on the table and went to cover his injured forehead.

"Dad!"

"Dad!"

Xiao Junmei and Feng Shengchao both did not expect that Master Feng would be so angry that he would lose his rationality, much less that Feng Ziyan was so stubborn that she would not even bother to dodge.

Feng Ziyan pulled off Lu Qingzhou's hand, fiercely threw the napkin that was pressed against her head onto the table, pulled her away and walked out.

"Zi Yan."

Lu Qingzhou looked at him with an imploring look. How could he be so hard on his family? The power and influence of the Feng family was incalculable. Fighting against Old Master Feng would only result in death.

"Either leave this disgusting place with me, or stay by yourself."

Feng Ziyan looked at Lu Qingzhou menacingly, but Lu Qingzhou's eyes were twinkling as if she didn't know what to do.

"Scram, all of you scram."

He unceremoniously smashed the fruit plate on the table towards Lu Qingzhou. Lu Qingzhou was scared silly, Feng Ziyan quickly turned around and protected her behind her, and the back of his head was smashed by the fruit plate, causing the fruit plate to shatter on the ground. The blood on Feng Ziyan's head dyed his entire back, causing everyone to be scared silly.

Old Master Feng was so angry that he almost fainted. Feng Shengming and Xiao Junmei were so frightened that they hurried to help him up.

"Hurry up and get the medicine box for the second young master."

When Xiao Junmei went to help old man Feng, she didn't forget to ask others to look after his face. After all, women were more sensitive than men.

"No need."

Feng Ziyan gritted her teeth and dragged Lu Qingzhou away. At this moment, Lu Qingzhou could no longer care about anything else. The Feng Ziyan, who was covered in blood, had already caused her soul to be extinguished. If something happened to him, she would definitely not be able to live.

"Scram!"

Old Master Feng was still throwing things away when Feng Ziyan and Lu Qingzhou ran out of the Feng family mansion amidst the screams of the servants. When they came, they were always around each other. Whether it was Feng Shengniang, Xiao Junmei, or even the servants, it was just as Feng Ziyan had said. This place had never been their home.

"You can drive."

Feng Ziyan sat in the front passenger seat, took out the car keys from his pocket and threw them at Lu Qingzhou's trembling hands.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

With tears in her eyes, Feng Ziyan lost too much blood and felt dizzy. With difficulty, he propped himself up and grabbed onto Lu Qingzhou's hand and fiercely said: "I don't want to go to the hospital, either bring me home, or throw me to the side of the road to die. It's none of your business if you want to live or die." Then he opened the door and got into the passenger seat.

She tried to figure out the functions of this car. Then, she stepped on the accelerator, and the car started to move unsteadily left and right as if it was drunk. In the end, Lu Qingzhou still drove the car back to their apartment. Feng Ziyan forced herself to stay at home before she fainted. When she saw he was covered in blood, she was so scared that her three souls and six souls flew out.

"Madam, we have to send Second Young Master to the hospital. Otherwise, he will die."

"No, Zi Yan is not willing to go to the hospital, and he also doesn't want others to know that I exist."

Her words were filled with disappointment and melancholy, but she was in no mood to care about these matters in the face of her impending doom.

"But … but …"

"No buts."

Lu Qingzhou supported Feng Ziyan, who was covered in blood, and said resolutely, even though she was at a loss of what to do.

Sister Xia could not argue with Lu Qingzhou. After all, she was a servant of a noble family. Although she was not proficient in all eighteen types of martial arts, she still had some experience in dealing with wounds and first aid.

"Madam, first use a towel to press against the young master's wound to prevent blood from flowing out. I'll go get the first aid kit."

Lu Qingzhou let Feng Ziyan lean into her embrace and gently hugged him. Her other hand held a towel tightly to the back of his injured head. Soon, blood soaked the towel and Lu Qingzhou's hands were also covered in blood.

This was the first time that she dared to put her heart at ease and embrace him. If he wasn't injured, perhaps she wouldn't have the chance to embrace him properly in this lifetime.

Sister Xia hurriedly took out a medicine kit and gauze, filled it with water and helped him clean the blood stains on his head and wound. When his wound was exposed, Sister Xia covered her mouth and screamed in fright. A long cut appeared on the back of Feng Ziyan's head, and blood was still flowing out.

"Madame, if we don't send the Second Young Master of the hospital, he will die."

She really couldn't understand her young master's actions. He was so heavily injured, yet he refused to go to the hospital. And the wife is too young to live in a greenhouse at all.

At this moment, the doorbell rang. Xia-jie quickly stood up, not knowing if she should go out or not. Normally, people rarely came here, and she wouldn't easily open the door.

The plane on the wall rang again, and she didn't bother to pick up the phone with the blood on her hand.

"Sister Xia, quickly open the door."

It was Feng Shengming's voice. When Aunt Xia heard it, she was so happy that she quickly went to open the door.

Lu Qingzhou saw that when Feng Shengming brought the two doctors in, his tears flowed even more frequently. On the other hand, Sister Xia appeared to be thankful as she lightly sobbed: "Old Master, you've come. "Second Young Master is unwilling to go to the hospital. His head has wounds the size of a bowl. If something were to happen, I really don't know how to explain it to you and the Old Master."