Oh, it's terrible, the old man's feelings for her turned out to be love-hate.

Shouldn't she praise the old man: You can screw it clearly!

Since even she can tolerate it, he must have turned a blind eye to Feng Shaojin's life-and-death marriage to Ling Wei. Why did he fall into the situation where father and son turned against each other again?

Before Chu Yunyao could think it over clearly, Feng Muyun said again: "My son is not in the mansion, after you use up his medicine room, you need to return the things to the original place and not damage them, so as not to make my son angry."

"Okay, okay, no problem." Chu Yunyao raised her foot and was about to walk towards the medicine room.

"Wait." Feng Muyun raised his hand to beckon the housekeeper, "You don't know where the medicine room is, let the housekeeper take you there."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

I know, I've been in it a long time ago.

Chu Yunyao raised her hand to bow to the housekeeper: "Thank you."

The butler said respectfully, "Young Master Yun, please follow me."

Chu Yunyao followed behind the butler, and before he had walked a few steps, he heard the horn of a car at the door.

Chu Yunyao frowned slightly: "It's so late, could it be that Feng Shaojin is back?"

Chu Yunyao turned around and looked, and saw a tall figure flashing in from the door, Feng Yichen smiled and looked at Feng Muyun who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, "Father, I'm back, I've finished investigating the people's sentiments. "

He brushed off the folds of his shirt, "Father, I'm about to be carried away by the mosquitoes on the farm. If I don't hurry back, I'll be sucked dry by those mosquitoes tonight and turn into a mummified corpse."

Brother son who is used to being pampered and pampered, how could he get used to the hard life in the farm.

Several places on Feng Yichen's face were bitten by mosquitoes, and his originally handsome face became red and swollen, especially the left eye, which was so swollen that he couldn't open it, and looked over like a one-eyed dragon.

Seeing Feng Yichen's pitiful appearance, Chu Yunyao couldn't help but chuckled.

Feng Muyun simply hated iron for being weak, and scolded: "You can't bear to let you stay on the farm for a few more days, in the future..."

"Who?" Hearing the laughter, Feng Yichen suddenly raised his head, rounded his fox eyes on the right, looked towards the source of the voice, and met Chu Yunyao's familiar eyes, "Who are you?"

Seeing that Feng Yichen had returned to Feng's house, Chu Yunyao's tense nerves became more relaxed. She was about to answer, but she heard Feng Muyun speak.

"It's Mr. Yun. He is anxious to save people and he wants to borrow your medicine room. I agreed for you on behalf of my father."

Feng Muyun originally thought that Feng Yichen would agree when he heard the words "cure the disease and save the people", or, even if he didn't agree, he would ask clearly to understand the ins and outs of the matter.

Unexpectedly, the aura around Feng Yichen's body instantly condensed, and his voice tightened: "Which Mr. Yun? Could it be Mr. Yun Che, Mr. Yun that Second Miss He has been looking for?"

Without waiting for Chu Yunyao to reply, Feng Muyun said, "Exactly."

"No." Hearing this, Feng Yichen's expression became more and more condensed, and he refused straight away.

The tone is decisive, and the attitude is extremely firm.

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Feng Muyun: "..."

Chu Yunyao was a little dazed, seeing that this guy usually behaved properly, he was considered a reasonable person, why did he get so confused at a critical moment?

Feng Muyun was also stunned for a moment, and tried to persuade him: "Mr. Yun is someone who has a close relationship with Mrs. Mo. A few years ago, when the Southern Plague occurred, the He family took the opportunity to amass money and hoard food..."

Feng Yichen didn't even bother to wait for Feng Muyun to finish, and interrupted: "It's because he has a very close relationship with Mrs. Mo, that it's impossible for me to lend him the medicine room."