He was very afraid, Xia Yucheng deliberately came back that night to test his truth.

He always felt that Feng Hao was hiding somewhere, secretly observing his movements.

Perhaps, the main thing of the real Feng family is to get rid of him quietly!

Fujiwara saw the uneasiness and panic on Count's face that she didn't like, and such a look couldn't be seen in Feng Hao.

Count has been learning and imitating for so many years, but he still doesn't know how to hide his true emotions, and he doesn't understand what real joy and anger are.

"I told you that in order to become a qualified Feng family master, you must be tolerant, wise and courageous. The family emblem of the Feng family is cherry blossoms, because although those cherry blossoms bloom for a short time, they bloom so brilliantly and movingly, they do not complain about their misfortunes, ignore the existence of death, and even when they wither, they also have a poignant beauty. They still smile in the face of vanishing death, and never grieve until the moment it hits the ground. So, how can you often lose your temper so much because of a little thing?

count snorted coldly, and turned his face to look away: "Since you can see it like this, why did Aunt Keiko come to me?" It seems that you are indeed not suitable to be the mistress of the Feng family, even if it is the surviving person of the late head of the Feng family!"

Keiko Fujiwara was slammed into the count, and her face turned blue in an instant, and the hand hanging by her side was clenched into a fist.

"Hmph, I see that the blood of the Feng family in your body is in vain, and you don't have the bearing that a Feng family man should have. I'm going up, I don't want to give Xia Yucheng a chance to take advantage of the loophole. With that, she turned around and walked away.

count looked at Keiko Fujiwara's back with an iron face, and slammed his fist on the flower stand, and the pink triangular plum petals fell down and sprinkled him on the shoulder.

The golden sunlight shone down, but it didn't bring him a trace of warmth. His whole body was cold, and he stood under the trellis, like an ice sculpture.

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Over there, in Fujiwara's ward, at the moment when Fujiwara Keiko left, a doctor wearing a mask and a white coat came in, and a young man who was also wearing a mask with an intern doctor's tag.

Caritas saw them coming in, and quickly got up, gave up her place, and waited for them to examine Fujiwara.

Without saying a word, the doctor who walked in front walked to the bedside and took Fujiwara's hand, and quickly wrote a few words in her palm.

Fujiwara Xiang was stunned for a moment, stared at the big eyes that were exposed, and nodded tremblingly.

"Caritas, the doctor is going to examine me, go and guard the door for me, and no one is allowed to come in. Fujiwara Xiang told Caritas in a deep voice.

"Yes, old lady, I'll go now!" Caritas nodded and went out.

Fujiwara suddenly raised her hand and grabbed the mask worn by the doctor.

Xia Yucheng, who was wearing a white coat, smiled sweetly at her and said, "Grandma is still so anxious! The mask is not mine, it is torn and deducted from your medical bills." ”

"You ...... Girl, if you don't get angry with me for a day, you won't feel good, right?" Fujiwara Xiang grabbed Xia Yucheng's hand at once, and her excited feelings converged into a current, straight to her throat.

At such an age, I can't help but cry-

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