Chapter 2317

Feng Muyun thought, because of his mistake in decision-making, this family will eventually fall into his hands.

He looked at Feng Shaojin who was already in charge of the camp and was no longer restricted by him, and had to admit that he was getting old.

The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and he was going to die on the beach.

He almost forgot that in order to marry his first wife, he rescinded the marriage contract of the right family, and that was how he fought against his father and took back the power from his father.

It's just that he has been regarded by his father as his successor since he was a child, and he has already possessed his own power. However, it took him five full years before he forced his father to back down.

Now, this son who has no intention of power and only wants to be ups and downs in the mall, without the slightest help, it took less than three years from being restrained by him to constraining his every move in turn.

In the past three years, things have not been peaceful. There was a plague in the south, and the Orientals attacked aggressively several times.

Most of Feng Shaojin's time and energy were devoted to defending his family and the country.

Feng Muyun thought, if he had complied with Feng Shaojin's only request from the very beginning, would the current Feng family be as solid as gold?

But where are there so many ifs in this world?

Between father and son, it seemed that there was no private matter to discuss except business matters, and once again fell into a long silence.

Light footsteps sounded, and Feng Yichen took Mo Jinlan downstairs.

Feng Shaojin raised his eyes and winked at Gu Wei, who immediately stepped forward and supported Mo Jinlan.

Feng Yichen twisted the medicine box: "Her legs haven't fully healed yet, so she shouldn't stand for a long time, she should lie down more to facilitate recovery.

The frostbite was severe, and it was inevitable that the knee joints would suffer from unbearable pain in rainy days.

When you get old, if you don't take care of it properly, the joints may be deformed.

Even if it is a hot summer day, you should also pay attention to keeping warm so as not to catch a cold in the wind. "

Mo Jinlan lost a lot of weight, and his face looked haggard after recovering from a serious illness. The servant had already brought over the prepared wheelchair, and Gu Wei helped Mo Jinlan to sit on it.

Feng Shaojin asked: "Is your body better?"

"It's much better." It was rare to be cared by Feng Shaojin, and Mo Jinlan's pale face showed a satisfied smile, "It's not a big problem to hold on for a while."

"That's good." Feng Shaojin stood up: "If you are really unwell, don't force it."

"Um."

"Let's go!" Feng Shaojin turned around and walked out.

Gu Wei pushed Mo Jinlan's wheelchair and followed behind Feng Shaojin.

Feng Yichen turned around and looked at the lonely Feng Muyun, and comforted him: "Father, I will accompany you back for the New Year's Eve dinner after I settle down brother."

Feng Muyun: "..."

Feng Muyun looked at the twisting medicine box, this son who had never been placed with high hopes, his eyes were astringent.

His most beloved eldest son passed away early, and the second son who entrusted him with important responsibilities seemed to be a stranger to him, and he only maintained the only politeness and respect on the surface.

Only this youngest son, who was neglected by him since he was a child, became the only one in his later years who could stand by the bed in undressed clothes and gave him the only smoke and warmth.

How many times had he been seriously ill and in danger, it was Feng Yichen, who had been idle since he was a child, who pulled him back from the brink of death, allowing him to live peacefully until now.

Feng Muyun resisted the choking in his throat, nodded, and waved to him: "Go."

Feng Yichen took out a few bottles of medicine from his pocket and handed them to him, and after repeatedly reminding him of the precautions, he twisted the medicine box and ran out, catching up with Feng Yichen's carriage...