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"Eldest Young Master, you're here. I'll go tell my wife."

Tears welled up in her eyes for some reason, and Feng Yanheng gently shook his head, using his actions to stop her. Sister-in-law Xia lightly wiped the tears at the corner of her eyes with her hand and murmured, "Oh. Then I will be leaving. My wife won't allow me to wait on the second young master."

Feng Yanheng nodded again, as a response to her words. He pushed open the door, and inside the door, Lu Qingzhou was sitting on Feng Ziyan's bedside, holding a newspaper for him to read. Feng Yanheng put away his long legs that he was about to step into, and looked through the crack in the door at the two people who were sitting and lying down. Outside the door, he could not see Feng Ziyan's face other than the person lying on the bed.

From this angle, Feng Yanheng could only vaguely make out half of Lu Qingzhou's slightly thin face. He thought that she would look extremely haggard and that she would be able to describe a withered script. After all, Feng Ziyan was her everything. Why did such a huge blow still make this girl look a hundred times more spirited? It was as if his hands were frozen, and his body was stiff as he stood outside the door, unable to move.

"Zi Yan, according to the newspapers, the film media is doing really well. The company has Director Feng leading everyone to the top. The last two movies that I acted in were extremely successful. You know what? Now, every day, Haiyan brings me a lot of letters written by fans. I can't even read them. We'll watch it together. "

As Lu Qingzhou spoke, tears began to flow down his face. After so many days had passed, Feng Ziyan still hadn't made the slightest movement. No matter how much she said, no matter how many things she did, he just lay there like a lifeless doll. At first, she thought she was sad, sad, but compared to the long time she didn't see him and didn't have a good face when she met him, she felt that she was really, really, really, really, really happy.

She even treasured this time when he could not open his eyes, because he was finally sometimes with her. Or rather, she accompanied him. She was so lonely, like an orphan. No family, no family, nothing. Now she had him, everything he had, day and night.

"Zi Yan, do you know? The movie you invested in was said to have made hundreds of millions and made a lot of money for the company. Susu Ying told me you don't have to worry about the company. Brother Yan Heng already went back to the company and the employees there thought he was you. He operated the company well. You just need to get well and you must wake up. We were waiting for you. "

Lu Qingzhou put the newspaper back on the reading rack, then she walked into the bathroom to get some hot water. She soaked the towel in it and carefully wiped his face and hands. She moved softly, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

"Do you know? You always think that the Feng Family doesn't care about you. Brother Yan Heng's mom comes to see you three times a week. Every time she comes, she brings some supplements and fruits for you and me. She actually loves you a lot, and she does treat you as her son. It's just that you always feel like you're an illegitimate child, so you always refuse to appreciate her kindness. "Zi Yan, when you wake up, I will tell you about this. We were wrong."

She began to wipe his arm with a towel, first his left hand, then his right. His movements were as gentle as one, neither fast nor slow, and his strength was moderate.

"Zi Yan, when are you going to wake up? Su Ying said that she would come and see you after Brother Yan Heng is done. We should thank him for treating Feng Ying as his business when you weren't around. Actually, the two of you really do look like each other, but I don't know if you noticed. Su Ying said that when he appeared in your identity, no one suspected that he wasn't you. However, he can't replace you after all, brother Yan Heng is brother Yan Heng, you are you, no one can replace you, do you know? Wake up quickly. "

Her last sentence was like a sword, directly piercing into the heart of Feng Yanheng at the door. Although he knew very early on that he would treat the two of them differently in Lu Qingzhou's heart, that he had loved her since a young age, given her the best thing, and protected her from harm, he also knew that no matter how well he did, he would never be able to take the place of Lu Qingzhou's face.

It was good that everyone knew about these matters, and how cruel was the truth. Many people would rather live in fictional beauty than accept real tragedy. Feng Yanheng turned his palm into a fist and withdrew his hand from the door. His hands hung at his sides, and even his head, which had never been lowered before, was completely crushed by Lu Qingzhou's last sentence.

The Conferred Yan was the Conferred Yan, there was no one who could replace it. But Feng Xingheng was also only Feng Yanheng, and there was also no one else that could replace him. Did Lu Qingzhou know? Honestly speaking, he was indeed protecting her, but compared to Feng Ziyan, who was accompanying her day and night when she finished lessons or was even afraid that she would be bullied on her way home, he would rather take the risk of his studies being wasted and guard Lu Qingzhou.

He was Feng Yanheng, the only designated successor of the Feng Clan. When Feng Ziyan entered the Feng Family residence, other than her, everyone else was aware of this matter. Feng Ziyan's mother was severely ill and could not support her. She only asked for the Feng Family to raise her as a child. That was all. Even though Old Master Feng wanted to split the Feng family's business into two, he, Feng Yan Heng, still had a profound mother.

Everyone could tell what kind of person Xiao Min Jun was after such a long time. This was a woman with a scheming mind that no one could recognize. She could use her grievances in exchange for the old man's guilt towards this eldest grandson. In addition, the old man did not like Feng Zi Yan's arrogant character at all.

He had spent all these years trying his best to create his own world, and only he thought that it was to escape the control of the Feng Family. In fact, in the entire Feng Family, other than him, Feng Yanheng, who would truly think of him as the younger brother of the Feng Family?

The person who truly wanted to get rid of the Feng Family was him, Feng Yanheng, who refused to become the puppet of the Feng Family. However, he didn't have the courage to do so. He could choose the business he wanted, go against the Feng family's old man without a care in the world, and take his beloved girl away from that courtyard and house without even looking back.

If anyone could replace him and become the Feng Family's Feng Yanheng, he would probably be willing to give anything in exchange. But he couldn't. No one could replace him.

Feng Yan Heng finally closed the half-open door softly, as if no one had noticed him before. When he left, only the hospital's walkway's surveillance cameras were able to record the scenes of him coming here. His steps were as heavy as his breathing. Lu Qingzhou's words lingered in his mind like a nightmare, echoing in his heart time and time again.