Song Feng walked quickly to the door of the lounge.

I was about to push the door in.

Zhao Jianguo opened the door from the inside.

and Song Feng almost collided.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Jianguo looked at it, immediately frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do here?" ”

"Mr. Zhao, don't get me wrong."

"I'm Xiaoya's friend, just come over to see if there's anything I can do to help."

Song Feng was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained.

"Xiaoya's friend?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jianguo suddenly became more vigilant about the young man in front of him.

What kind of character his daughter is, he, as a father, knows best.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhao Xiaoya has been very resistant to the opposite sex, even if she was a playmate when she was a child, she has never been a boy.

Now a sneaky kid suddenly pops up, saying it's his daughter's friend?

Problematic!

"Security!"

Zhao Jianguo immediately concluded that this kid was lying, and he was about to call someone with a calm face.

"it!"

"Mr. Zhao, what are you doing here?"

Song Feng suddenly became numb, I have already explained my identity, why are you still shouting?

Don't talk about martial arts!

"Dad, what are you arguing about?"

At this time, Zhao Xiaoya also heard the movement outside the lounge and walked out.

"Song Feng?"

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Xiaoya saw that it was Song Feng, and her pretty face, which was originally full of tears, immediately showed a touch of panic, and hurriedly wiped away her tears.

"Xiaoya, you're just in time."

"Explain to your dad, I'm really your friend!"

Song Feng didn't have the time to care about this, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Xiaoya and said.

"Bastard, let go of my daughter's hand!"

But when Zhao Jianguo saw this scene, he was even more angry.

"Dad!"

"Song Feng is my friend, why are you scolding him?"

"Can't you respect me?"

Zhao Xiaoya was also anxious and said angrily.

"Friends?"

"This oily-haired guy looks like a little white face, what is there about him to be your friend?"

"As your father, I order you not to have any dealings with him from today onwards!"

Zhao Jianguo saw that his daughter was still speaking for Song Feng, and glared at Song Feng even more angrily: "And you, no matter what ecstasy soup you poured into my daughter, but if I find out that you and Xiaoya are in contact with you in the future, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" ”

"You...."

Zhao Xiaoya was furious.

But before she could speak.

Song Feng stopped him.

raised his head and looked at Zhao Jianguo coldly: "Mr. Zhao, originally I didn't want to conflict with you, because it was for the sake of you being Xiaoya's father." ”

"But now it seems that I don't really want to talk properly."

Song Feng looked at Zhao Jianguo without fear: "Although you are Xiaoya's father, it is not up to you to decide who Xiaoya makes friends with and who she doesn't associate with." ”

"If Xiaoya asks us to stop contacting, no problem, I, Song Feng, will never bother, but if it is Mr. Zhao, you will ..... Sorry, not good! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoya on the side couldn't help but smile.

I didn't expect Song Feng to become serious, isn't she quite handsome, although it's not good to talk back to her father, but she doesn't want to be restrained by Zhao Jianguo!

"You're challenging my bottom line?!"

Zhao Jianguo's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Song Feng, right? It turns out that you are the waste young master of the Song family, believe it or not, you only need a phone call from me, and your Song family will go bankrupt in less than three days! ”

If it is someone else, Zhao Jianguo may not be so excited.

But now, knowing that Song Feng is the "famous" Kyoto romantic Song Sanshao, no matter what he says, it is impossible for his daughter to fool around with him anymore!

"Dad, what are you talking about!"

"You are too much to threaten others at every turn!"

Zhao Xiaoya said angrily.

"Threats or warnings."

"But I want you to remember my words today and stop bothering my daughter!"

"Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences!"

Zhao Jianguo looked at Song Feng coldly and said.

"What a consequence I can't afford."

"Originally, I wanted to come over and help, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary."

Hearing this, Song Feng's face also turned cold, and he sneered: "Since this is the case, then I hope that Mr. Zhao will not regret his previous words, and say goodbye!" ”

He has a good temper though.

But that doesn't mean you can be kneaded!

What Song Feng hates the most is threats!

"Song Feng!"

By the time Zhao Xiaoya came back to her senses, Song Feng had already disappeared.

At this time, she suddenly received a text message on her mobile phone, which was sent by Song Feng.

It's brief: Watch out for your grandfather's left lobe.

"Be careful of Grandpa's left lobe?"

Zhao Xiaoya was stunned and didn't come back to her senses for a while.

Then, she suddenly realized that something was wrong!

Wait, how could Song Feng know that his grandfather was sick? And also know that it is lung disease?

Could it be that it's fortune telling again?

Also, Song Feng asked himself to be careful of his grandfather's left lobe, what happened?

"Hmph, look at these fox friends you have made, none of them are good!"

"Count him lucky today, catch up with your grandfather who is sick, I don't have time to worry about him, otherwise he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around!"

Zhao Jianguo was still chattering at the moment.

But Zhao Xiaoya had long lost the heart to talk back to Zhao Jianguo, and she was completely disappointed in her father's behavior!

Not long after, Zhao Jianguo invited a gray-haired old man over.

"Doctor Yu, quick, let's see how my father is doing!"

"It's been twenty minutes since my father fainted and he hasn't woken up, so you must cure my father!"

Zhao Jianguo faced the old man, where was the domineering in the face of Song Feng? Whispering pleading.

"Don't worry, let me check the pulse of Brother Zhao."

Doctor Yu motioned for Zhao Jianguo to be quiet, and then sat on the edge of the bed to diagnose Zhao Wannian's pulse.

Zhao Jianguo and Zhao Xiaoya's hearts are about to mention their throats!

"Brother Zhao's situation is very unoptimistic!"

"The lungs are not good, and nine times out of ten there is a big problem with lung function!"

Suddenly, Doctor Yu let go of his palm and said with a frown.

"But it shouldn't be!"

Then, Doctor Yu suddenly wondered again, and said in a deep voice: "I have obviously cured Brother Zhao's lung disease before, and my lung function has always been fine, how can this happen?" ”

"My father's condition is so serious?"

"Doctor Yu, that ..... Is there any way you can heal my father? ”

Zhao Jianguo's face turned white instantly, and he said in a trembling voice.

"I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do because I don't know what the problem is."

The Divine Doctor sighed and shook his head.

Hearing this, Zhao Jianguo was instantly struck by lightning and almost fell to the ground.

Even the holy hand of Chinese medicine can not be helped, is it possible that Old Man Zhao really has only one way to die?

"Left lung .... Be careful of the left lung ....."

But Zhao Xiaoya on the side, her eyes are getting brighter and brighter, she seems to understand something!