On the same day, Wan Yufan was pushed to the scene by Wan Qinglong, and roughly sorted out the cause and effect of the incident.

Wan Wenhao is a good big brother on the surface, but behind his back, he doesn't regard their father and son as the same thing at all, and only treats them as pawns in the fire.

The one who hates Song Feng the most is obviously Wan Wenhao, and he wants Wan Yufan to threaten Fang Tong.

"What are you going to do?"

Song Feng suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to point at Wan Yufan's acupoint.

"You'll find out in a moment."

Temporarily controlling Wan Yufan, Song Feng took out a silver needle and began to heal Wan Yufan's acupuncture.

"You have been in the hospital for so long, you must have thought a lot of things, it is true that I am your enemy, but what you should really hate is not me, but Wan Qingshan and Wan Wenhao, without them fanning the flames behind the scenes, how could you and your father hit your head again and again in my hands?"

"Your father's death is unknown, don't you really think that this matter has nothing to do with their father and son?"

"If they want to mobilize the power of the entire family against me, they must make me and your family a mortal enemy."

"The death of your members of the Wan family at my hands can be described as an enmity, and it is exactly what they want to see."

Song Feng said as he kept moving his hands to help Wan Wenhao with treatment.

After saying this, Song Feng kept silent and concentrated on treating Wan Yufan's severely injured limbs.

Wan Yufan also stopped cursing Song Feng and chewed Song Feng's words carefully in his heart.

Paralyzed until now, Wan Qingshan and Wan Wenhao, father and son, have not come to visit him once.

The two billion in compensation they paid were also taken out under duress.

In other words, the father and son did not have any sympathy and pity for Wan Yufan's experience.

Dozens of minutes later, Song Feng pulled out the silver needle on Wan Yufan's body.

Putting the last silver needle back into the silver needle bag, Song Feng raised his right hand and unlocked the acupuncture points on Wan Yufan's body.

"I...... I feel it in my limbs!!

Wan Yufan was about to ask Song Feng what he wanted to do, when he suddenly felt that his hands and feet, which were no longer conscious, had a trace of warmth.

Song Feng said indifferently, "The veins and bones of your limbs have suffered heavy injuries from me, and it will take some time to heal them all."

"Today is the first treatment, and you feel it because I have connected a part of the broken meridian."

"After a few subsequent treatments, it won't be long before you are able to regain your health and walk like a normal person, reaching for things."

"Why did you save me? Is it because of guilt, or is it out of sympathy?"

Wan Yufan wondered.

"To correct you, I didn't save you because of guilt or sympathy, I just didn't want you to live this life like a fool."

"I don't even know the person I should really hate, and I will lie in bed for the rest of my life and live like a dog in humiliation."

"As for whether you will seek revenge from me after your injuries are healed, I, Song Feng, are not worried at all, if you feel that your head is hard enough, you are welcome to come to me for revenge at any time."

Song Feng sneered.

"I helped you with treatment, because I didn't want your family to cut off the incense, not because of guilt, what I said to you just now, think about it."

"No matter who I Song Feng have to deal with, I have always been upright, unlike some people, when you have use value, they will approach you with a mask and quietly play you around."

"Once you have no use value, they will discard you like garbage without hesitation."

Leaving these words, Song Feng stepped out of the ward.

Looking at the back of Song Feng leaving, Wan Yufan had mixed feelings in his heart.

The betrayal and exploitation of relatives is more difficult for Wan Yufan to accept than the destruction of his limbs by Song Feng.

Song Feng, who was regarded by Wan Yufan as an enemy of the heavens, actually wanted him to recover his health.

Such a contrast was difficult for Wan Yufan to accept for a while.

"Mrs. Wan, why are you here?"

As soon as Song Feng arrived at the villa, he saw a graceful and luxurious lady in a wheelchair.

It's none other than Wan Qingsong's wife, Mrs. Wan.

Mrs. Wan smiled at Song Feng and said apologetically, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry for not greeting you in advance, and I took the liberty to visit, and I ask for your forgiveness."

"Mrs. Wan is polite, it's really a sin to keep you waiting for so long, you wait a minute, I'll invite you in."

Song Feng took out the key to open the door of the villa and assisted the driver in pushing Mrs. Wan into the living room.

When she arrived in the living room, Mrs. Wan glanced at the driver, and the driver left the villa knowingly.

With only Song Feng and Mrs. Wan left in the living room, Mrs. Wan slowly spoke, "I took the liberty to visit this time, Mr. Song should be able to guess one or two, right?" net

Song Feng nodded: "Mrs. Wan should have come here this time for the conflict between me and Wan Qingshan's father and son, right?"

Song Feng is worthy of being the pride of heaven in the eyes of others, not only is he strong in martial arts, he is thoughtful, and his mind is also first-class sober.

Mrs. Wan said, "I want to make a deal with you."

Song Feng was puzzled, "What kind of deal does Madam Wan want to make with me?"

Mrs. Wan said, "You have been here for so long, you should have some understanding of the internal situation of our Wanjia."

"My father-in-law has not chosen an heir for a long time, because he is worried that there will be civil strife in the Wanjia, if my husband is appointed as the next head of the Wanjia family, my husband's second brother Wan Qingshan will never give up, and will definitely try all kinds of ways to attack my husband."

"Although my husband has enough self-protection ability, as the saying goes, guns are easy to dodge and arrows are difficult to defend against."

"That's why my father-in-law made the decision that when he was alive, he would never designate an heir to the family."

"But now the situation has changed, prompting me to come and ask you for your cooperation."

Mrs. Wan went straight to the point and told Song Feng about the current situation of the Wan family.

Wan Qinglong was killed in front of thousands of relatives.

Everyone knows that Wan Qingshan may not be the murderer.

There is a high probability that someone is trying to frame it.

If Wan Qingshan wanted to kill Wan Qinglong, it would never be possible to carry out a public assassination, let alone let his killers use meteor arrows as weapons.

That's what you say, but that's not the case.

did not find out who was behind the scenes, and Wan Qingshan became the biggest suspect.

In order to maintain the stability of Wanjia and give an explanation to the outside world, Wan Hexiang is bound to suppress Wan Qingshan and take back some of the rights in his hands.

Hearing that Wan Hexiang distributed one-third of Wan Qingshan's shares to other relatives, Rao is Song Feng was somewhat mentally prepared, and he was still surprised.

After a while, Song Feng smiled lightly: "Mrs. Wan came to me this time, saying that she wanted to cooperate with me, and she wanted me to further disintegrate the strength of Wan Qingshan's father and son, so as to prevent them from jumping over the wall and assassinating your husband, right?"