"Grandma, I never thought about having anything, only she ......" Feng Hao glanced at Fujiwara Xiang silently, bent his knees, and knelt down.

After living for twenty-eight years, his life was spent in strict accordance with the model of the heir of the Feng family.

He has no special preferences, no great joy and sorrow character, he is just like what the Feng family motto says, his heart is as light as water. Only in this way can they allow themselves to win in countless battles.

Because although the water is light, it can be as quiet as a lake without waves, and it can be as fierce as a flood beast. It's quiet and indifferent, but it can destroy all the enemies.

The Feng family has been extended, and the reason why it is invincible is really based on this.

But after encountering Xia Yu Orange, it was different. At first, he just wanted to keep her, like a flower in a greenhouse, pampered.

However, as the days passed, she was like a poison with no antidote, and she easily made him addicted, and he could never leave or quit.

"You're for her...... Kneel? Are you worthy of your own identity and status today? If one day, someone holds a gun and points it at Xia Yucheng's head, what will you do?" Fujiwara Xiang's heart was like a knife, and she trembled when she thought of her loved ones who had passed away.

"I can't live without her!" the wind turned into a gentle but firm look in her amber eyes.

This was his answer, and it couldn't be without her. He would rather die himself than watch her die in front of his eyes.

"Is the Feng family going to end?" Fujiwara Xiang had no doubt that if someone used Xia Yucheng as a tool to threaten Feng Hao, it would definitely succeed.

That's the case, she did everything possible not to let them be together like this. She thought that with Li Wanqing, she could at least distract Feng Hao a little, so that she would not be fascinated by Xia Yucheng.

She was anxious and angry, a little dizzy, leaned back, and her hands supported the low mahogany cabinet where the knife holder was placed.

Her lips were bloodless at this time, and her voice was even weaker and desperate: "Then you can't live without her, but you can't do without me and without the Feng family...... Hao, you really should have let me die in the hospital that time, you ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was so angry that her eyes turned black and she fell to the floor.

"Grandma......" Feng Hao's heart tightened, and he reached out and hugged her, "Grandma, grandma......"

This is his only blood relative in this world, and the woman who is far away in City A is the love of his life.

In the eyes of others, he is high and omnipotent, but he also has a deep helplessness, unless, he doesn't love.

If you don't love, you won't have love.

Without love, there will be no reluctance.

Without reluctance, there is no such dilemma.

……

In the room, Fujiwara Ka is lying on a tatami mat covered with a soft quilt, her eyes closed and her breath weak.

Feng Hao sat beside her, frowning, his eyes full of worry.

Oshima, the full-time doctor of the Phantom Alliance, carefully examined Fujiwara Xiang, and he was also worried.

"Adult ......"

Feng Hao made a silent gesture and pointed out the door.

Oshima understood, took the medicine box and bowed out.

Feng Hao stood up, glanced at Fujiwara Ka with her eyes closed, and then walked out of the room lightly.

"My lord," Oshima saw Feng Hao close the door, so he knelt down and made a big salute, "Please forgive me!"

Feng Hao squinted slightly, as if he had guessed something, and opened his mouth unhappily: "Say!"

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