The moment Feng Yu stepped out of the room, the expression on her face changed suddenly, and she didn't hide it anymore, the color of gloom and resentment was obvious, and she turned to look at Feng Yufeng who had fainted again, her hand under her sleeves clenched inch by inch, and whispered in Feng Yufeng's ear, "Father, don't blame me for being ruthless, I have no choice but to do so." If you have to blame, blame Fengyu. After the words fell, Feng Juan got up and closed the door, then turned around and lifted the quilt on Feng Yufeng's body, lifted the sleeve of the hand on the inside of Feng Yufeng, and used the sharp end of the hosta to slash mercilessly on Feng Yufeng's wrist.

Blood suddenly scrambled to spill out of Feng Yufeng's wrist.

Feng Yufeng, who was unconscious, seemed to vaguely feel pain, suddenly moved his fingers slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, his vision was hazy, and he vaguely saw Feng Xuan's figure.

Seeing that Feng Yufeng had opened his eyes and woke up, Feng Juan hurriedly reached out to cover Feng Yufeng's mouth to prevent Feng Yufeng from making a sound.

Feng Yufeng couldn't help but struggle, but his body that was too weak couldn't lift any strength at all.

Blood continued to spill from Feng Yufeng's wrist, and after a while, it stained a large piece of cushion red, which was shocking at a glance.

After a while, as soon as Feng Yufeng's eyes were closed, he fainted again, and there was hardly a trace of blood on his pale face, and he couldn't figure out why Feng Juan did this to him.

After all, it was the first time for Feng Juan to do such a thing, or to Feng Yufeng, it was inevitable that he was a little flustered and uneasy, after seeing Feng Yufeng coma again, the whole person fell to the ground weakly, and couldn't help but gasp again and again, and then quickly straightened up, tried Feng Yufeng's snort with his fingers, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief after feeling that Feng Yufeng still had a little breath, and then quickly bandaged the wound on Feng Yufeng's wrist with a silk handkerchief, put down Feng Yufeng's raised sleeves, and then covered Feng Yufeng with a quilt tightly, Trying to hide the smell of blood, and the blood on a bed.

By the time everything was done, Feng Wan was already sweating profusely.

Feng Wan couldn't help but sit on the ground again, her heart was beating fast, and her hands under her sleeves couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"You...... You really don't blame me, if you want to blame it...... Strange Fengyu ......"

"I really had to ...... it"

After a while, Feng Xuan, who slowly stabilized his mind, whispered in Feng Yufeng's ear.

Then, Feng Juan tried Feng Yufeng's snort again, then quickly got up, ran to open the door, and asked the people outside to call Feng Yu over immediately with a flustered and worried expression.

The person who had been guarding the door of the room, not knowing what had suddenly happened inside, saw Feng Xuan's expression, and hurried to invite Feng Yu without asking too much.

Feng Wan then opened both doors, wanting to let the smell of blood in the house get out as soon as possible.

Feng Yu arrived quickly.

The faint smell of medicine that was still faintly emanating from the room, as well as the faint smell of blood, Feng Yu vaguely smelled it, and couldn't help frowning slightly. But don't think about it, the top priority at the moment is Feng Yufeng, Feng Yu hurriedly walked to the bed, and while sitting down on the edge of the bed, she hurriedly checked Feng Yufeng's pulse. Judging from Feng Yufeng's pulse, Feng Yufeng obviously suffered from serious blood loss, and his pulse was so weak that it was almost none, and he was in danger, on the line of life and death.

"What's going on, but what happened in such a short period of time?" Feng Yu immediately asked in a cold voice.