Because he needed to heal his eyes, he stayed in the camp for more than half a month. When he came back here again, he saw that Feng Muyun's originally gray hair was all white, and his whole body suddenly became old and ugly. Even Mrs. Feng, who had always been well maintained, , Mo hair is also half white.

When Feng Yichen saw these two people again, he only felt mixed feelings, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

It is impossible to say that there is no resentment or hatred.

He has always had no desire for power, if it wasn't for Feng Shaojin, he wouldn't want to interfere with anything in the Feng family.

He already lost an older brother, and he didn't want to lose Feng Shaojin too.

But it never occurred to her that the person who pushed Feng Shaojin to the point of no return would be his own biological father.

Feng Yichen just felt too sad.

Compared to He Changqing, the trust value of the two brothers in Feng Muyun's heart is nothing worth mentioning.

As a warlord, why would he rather trust an irrelevant outsider than his son who is in a high position?

Feng Yichen stood in front of the two of them with a calm expression: "Go to bed early, after midnight, I will send you out of the city to the pier, and take the waterway to Xiyang Country."

Seeing Feng Yichen standing in front of him in good condition, Feng Muyun stood up from the chair suddenly, with a trembling voice: "Yichen, your eyes..."

"It's all right." Feng Yichen said casually: "Fortunately, my sister-in-law's medical skills are superb, and I went in time again, so my eyes can be saved."

When Feng Muyun heard the word "sister-in-law", he knew that the person who healed Feng Yichen's eyes was Mo Lingwei.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but thousands of words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Yichen with teary eyes, held Feng Yichen's hand with both hands, and choked up, "It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine.

If you are blind, even if your father dies, he will not rest in peace. "

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen's heart softened, he glanced at Feng Muyun, but pursed his lips tightly.

Mrs. Feng knew that Feng Yichen was angry, and persuaded: "Don't be angry with your father, please, your father didn't know that things would turn out like this.

Yichen, a wise man will make a mistake if he thinks about it, no one is perfect, he has no intention. "

Feng Yichen frowned, and pulled his hand out of Mrs. Feng's palm.

Mrs. Feng sobbed and cried again: "We know we were wrong, your father was also kind, and wrote a letter of resignation to the He family in order to fulfill Shaojin...

You have lost a lot of weight in the camp these days, since you call Mo Lingwei your sister-in-law, let someone take Mo Lingwei out of the camp.

How can a girl live in a camp with so many big men?

After all, she is also the young marshal's wife of the Feng family, if it gets out, wouldn't it make our Feng family laughing stock?

If she doesn't want to live in the Governor's Mansion, she can live in another courtyard..."

Mrs. Feng was still babbling, Feng Yichen couldn't listen anymore, and walked upstairs: "I'm going to rest, and you should also rest earlier, after midnight, I'll send someone to call you."

"I'm not going to the Western Country." Feng Muyun stared at Feng Yichen's back, and suddenly said: "I want to stay in Yuncheng and advance and retreat with the people of Yuncheng.

As the warlord of Yuncheng, I can't just sit and watch Yuncheng being destroyed in the hands of these oriental spies!

This is my country, my home, and my roots! "

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen couldn't restrain the anger suppressed in his chest anymore, and broke out completely: "So, are you planning to stay in Yuncheng and continue to use the status of the warlord to cause trouble for my brother?"