ndle my own affairs. It's none of his business to interfere. If Dad calls again to pressure you, tell him to call me. I'll speak to him myself."He paused, then said sarcastically, "As for divorce, do...Upon saying this, even Lian Menglan was surprised. Old Master Feng had two sons. His eldest son passed away from stomach cancer, leaving only one son, Feng Mu. His second son was always a playboy, indulging in pleasure and dissipation outside, but he had no children.

I never expected... Now even a bastard son has been made!

"Stay away from him." Suddenly, Feng Mu warned her in a deep voice, "Feng Xing's mother, she was just a peasant woman before, working as a maid at my uncle's house. Being able to become a mistress after remarrying is definitely not simple!"

"Hmm." It's really not easy. Don't look at Feng Xing, he seems very lazy on the surface, but he is shrewd to the bone, including his deliberate concealment of his purpose in cooperating with me...

But for Menglan, this didn't matter; she had already gotten the information she wanted!

Meng Lan unconsciously raised her head, but seeing the car drive into the Feng family's house, she was a little surprised, "Aren't you going back to the hospital"

"Well, so you won't run around everywhere."

"...Meng Lan was speechless, looking at Feng Mu's composed and handsome face, she couldn't quite guess what he was thinking."

As soon as the car stopped, Feng Mu took the lead to get out of the car, reaching out to scoop her up horizontally and walked towards the Feng family.

"Let me go." Menglan blushed under the gazes of the surrounding servants, "Feng Mu, are you crazy"

"Be good, shut up." Feng Mu lowered his eyes, seeming unaccustomed to coaxing her. His tone was still a bit harsh.

And Meng Lan was also struck dumb with surprise, was this still the Feng Mu she knew Instantly her whole body went numb, forgetting to move for a moment.

Feng Mu held her and walked into the restaurant, gently placing her on a chair. He snapped his fingers in mid-air, and the chefs brought up a lavish spread of food.

Feng Mu picked up the dish on her table and changed it in a variety of ways to serve Meng Lan.

The chefs and maids standing behind her all suddenly shouted in unison, “Congratulations on your discharge, Miss Meng!”

Meng Lan was indeed startled. Her heart still pounding, she looked at Feng Mu, "You taught this"

"Hmm." Feng Mu raised a frivolous eyebrow, a slight curl to his lips. "Don't like it"

"It's not that, it's just unnecessary to make such a fuss."

"Good." Feng Mu responded with a sound, then instructed the chef and servants to leave the kitchen. He gently placed the dish in front of Meng Lan. "I remember you like these, try it."

"…" Meng Lan looked at him, who was suddenly so enthusiastic, feeling both strange and uncomfortable. Goosebumps rose on her arms. Could this be the calm before the storm

But she didn't ask any more questions. She picked up the chopsticks on the table and ate the food in her bowl silently.

The restaurant was quiet, perhaps because of her worries. Menglan ate a few bites and lost her appetite. She put down her chopsticks, "You eat slowly, I'll go upstairs first."

It's too strange.

Feng Mu suddenly being so nice to her actually made her feel more empty and insecure.

Their relationship... shouldn't be this harmonious. She couldn't do it either.

In the evening, Wang Ling helped Menglan fetch some medicine from the hospital and delivered it to her room. She personally watched her take it and gave her a few reminders before leaving.

After Menglan finished taking the medicine, her head felt dizzy and she was very groggy. She went downstairs, locked the door from the inside, then returned to bed and fell asleep.

……

After finishing his meal downstairs, Feng Mu went upstairs. He was worried about Meng Lan and walked to the door intending to peek inside, but the door was locked from the inside.

Feng Mu's footsteps paused, his heart as if it had fallen to the bottom of a valley, and he smiled wryly.

Is she so defensive towards herself

After a while, I had the answer in my mind, and no wonder she was so guarded against me.

……

Back in the study, Wang Ling was sitting on the sofa waiting for him. He rarely spent his time playing games in the study, but instead focused intently on several test sheets on the coffee table, his brows furrowed.

Feng Mu walked over, looking at Wang Ling's ugly face, his voice laced with a hint of nervousness.

"What's wrong with her"

"Don't worry, Menglan is fine."

Wang Ling put the test results back on the tea table, her voice heavy. “This was just brought to your study by a foreign doctor, about Liu Liang’s younger brother's test results. It looks like things are very bad.”

Feng Mu had just let out a breath, his pupils suddenly contracted again. He sat down on the sofa, his slender fingers gripping tightly.

Just say it.

"I can only say, you better prepare for the aftermath." Wang Ling's face was unusually solemn, sighing with a hint of regret, "According to the test results, the situation has suddenly worsened. Without surgery, you might live for three months, but if you have surgery..."

He couldn't bear to say more, so he just advised, "In this situation, there's no need for surgery."

Feng Mu took the lab report from his hand. He couldn't understand the medical terms on it, and he was also anxious. Excitedly, he slapped the paper onto the table, "How could this happen so fast Didn't she just wake up a few days ago"

Wang Ling's brows furrowed, "Once this illness gets out of control, it will accelerate its deterioration. No one can save anyone."

No one can be saved...

Feng Mu's handsome face was incredibly ugly, his thin lips tightly pressed together, he couldn't even speak for a moment.

As soon as she thought about Meilan finding out about her younger brother's life coming to an end, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes.

It's his fault for ruining the little time they had left to spend together as siblings.

But, Heaven was too cruel.

She has lost everything, yet she still wants to take away her only brother!

"Don't tell her." Feng Mu warned in a low voice, leaning his head against the sofa and closing his weary eyes lightly.

"Okay." Wang Ling stood up, picked up his bag and prepared to leave. However, as he turned around, he took one last glance at Feng Mu, "You really are finished!"

Who could have imagined that Feng Mu, who has always been a powerful figure in the business world, known for his shrewdness and cunning, would now be moved by a woman.

Feng Mu rarely responded, sitting silently on the sofa for a while. He then fumbled a cigarette out of his pocket, tilted his head to light it, and took a sharp drag, inhaling deeply into his lungs.

His eyes were stinging with tears, the fiery sensation in his throat spreading inward like a tide.

Perhaps, having lost the most important person in his life too, he could understand that heart-wrenching pain better. He wasn't sure if hiding it from Menglan was the right thing to do.

But he really couldn't bear to look at her, in that despairing state!

After a while, he crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray with force and was about to return to his room. But as he passed by the calendar, he stopped short.

……

The next day, Menglan had tossed and turned all night on her bed because of her heavy thoughts. She only managed to fall asleep in the second half of the night. As she was sleeping, a sudden itch tickled her nose. Menglan was awakened from her dream, and she saw her younger brother sitting by her bedside!

Impossible...

She forcefully opened her eyes, but when she really saw her younger brother's face, she suddenly sat up from the bed, "You...how could you"

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