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Chapter 22: There are lipstick marks on his face

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    ?Midnight.

    On the 25th floor of a hospital in Yunhai, in the special care ward.

    Feng Hu held his cell phone and looked out the window, motionless for a long time.

    Mrs. Feng sat on the chair next to him.

    In just half a month, this pampered woman turned into a haggard old woman.

    Mrs. Feng spoke: "Son, you told Meizhu that I kowtowed to Lu Ziqi to plead guilty? Then, it was you who used the reputation of the Feng family to seduce her and persuaded the old man to decide to use the power of the Jinghua Long family.  Are you here to take revenge on that devil Li Xiao?¡±

    "Yes, yes. But they failed! Sister Meizhu said that the devil drove Long Wanming to death with just one phone call. He also wanted the core of our Feng family to wait for him here tonight. He will come!"

    Feng Hu woke up with a start. Regardless of his injuries, he rolled out of bed and hugged Mrs. Feng's legs: "Mom, take me out of the sea of ??clouds! The farther away, the better. Hurry, it's too late."

    Mrs. Feng did not move, but smiled miserably: "Escape? My son. You provoked that murderer, where can you escape? What's more, if you have a heart disease, how long can you survive even if you escape to Mars?"

    Feng Hu hissed: "One day of life counts as one day!"

    Mrs. Feng shook her head: "Son, don't run away."

    "Why!?"

    Feng Hu stood up, slapped Mrs. Feng hard, and roared: "You are not going to sacrifice me and don't care about my life or death, are you?"

    Mrs. Feng, who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, was not surprised at all. She just said: "That God of Death is right. You really don't have much humanity. It's all my fault. I spoiled you before."

    "You only know now? It's too late!"

    Feng Hu smiled grimly: "Two ways. First, take me away from the sea of ??clouds immediately. Second, although I am a useless person, it is still very easy for you to be infected with a deadly virus and die with me."

    Mrs. Feng¡¯s teeth were cold and she murmured to herself: ¡°Retribution, this is all retribution.¡±

    "Don't blame me! Who told you to pamper me since I was a child and not discipline me strictly? If you were a competent mother, I wouldn't be in this situation! It's you, it's you who hurt me! I want you to  Bury me with you, bury me with you!"

    Feng Hu was like crazy, roaring, found a disposable needle from the cabinet, stabbed his arm, and drew half a tube of blood.

    His eyes were blood red, and the needle was pointed at Mrs. Feng's left shoulder: "Mom, I will give you one last chance. Either take me to escape, or go to hell with me!"

    boom!

    The door to the room was suddenly kicked open.

    Then, an old voice roared: "Quick, stop this beast!"

    Immediately, someone rushed over like lightning, grabbed Feng Huhou by the collar, and threw him against the wall.

    "Stop! Don't hit my son, no!"

    Seeing someone pounce on him again, twisting Feng Hu¡¯s backhand and pressing him to the ground, Mrs. Feng screamed in distress and was about to pounce on him.

    Her husband hugged her in time and shouted: "Shu Zhen, he is going to infect you with internal diseases, why are you still protecting this beast!"

    "But he is my son after all, my biological son."

    Mrs. Feng was crying and struggling, and Feng Hu was also crying: "Mom, Mom, save me, save me!"

    More than ten people from the Feng family who came in a hurry overnight saw this scene with mixed feelings in their hearts.

    "Dad, please, save Feng Hu. No matter what, he is your grandson."

    Mrs. Feng broke away from her husband, threw herself in front of the Feng family master, and knelt down heavily.

    The head of the Feng family showed no mercy at all, and said in a cold tone: "Lao Er family, you should know that because of this beast, the Feng family was pushed to the brink of destruction. The Jinghua Long family is countless times more powerful than us. What's the result? Kill the God of Death.  A phone call can force Long Wanming to commit suicide and Jinguang Film and Television to go bankrupt. Meizhu heard with her own ears that the Long family wants our Feng family to bury him."

    Mrs. Feng didn¡¯t care about this, she just begged: ¡°Dad, save Feng Hu!¡±

    "Lao Erjia, you are really a capable mother. Before the son you gave birth to gave birth to, you had to drag two families to bury him. No, it should be three."

    With a ferocious smile on his face, the head of the Feng family corrected: "In addition to the Long family and the Feng family, there is also your natal family."

    Mrs. Feng's body trembled violently, and she no longer dared to plead.

    Feng Meizhu looked at Feng Hu fiercely with eyes filled with hatred, regret and disgust, and said, "Grandpa, what should we do now?"

    "What should I do? I hope the method I thought of will work."

    Feng ?The host smiled miserably, looked at Feng Hu, and whispered to the two men in black suits: "Send him on his way, you guys get out."

    "No!"

    Mrs. Feng screamed, and when she got up and was about to pounce on Feng Hu, she was hugged tightly by her husband again.

    While her screams were still echoing under the stars, Li Xiao arrived in front of the inpatient building.

    Li Xiao really admired Feng Hu's ability. He was obviously dying, but he still tried to bring more people to be buried with him.

    Just as he was sighing, a man in a black suit walked quickly out of the hall, came to him, bent down and asked: "Excuse me, are you Li Xiao, Mr. Li?"

    Li Xiao did not feel any surprise and asked: "Are all the core members of the Feng family here?"

    "plz follow me."

    The man in the black suit said nothing nonsense and raised his hand in a please gesture.

    Li Xiao didn¡¯t have any objections to the black suit just because he didn¡¯t get the answer, and followed him to the 25th floor.

    The man in the black suit raised his hand and knocked on the door. He bent down to Li Xiao again, made a gesture of invitation, and then quietly retreated.

    Li Xiao opened the door with his toes.

    Then, he saw a room full of people.

    There were men and women, old and young, all kneeling on the ground.

    Both men and women carry several branches on their backs.

    In front of them, there was a corpse that had been suffocated to death, with its eyes bulging out.

    It looks very scary.

    Seeing this, Li Xiao frowned and turned to look outside the door.

    Several guilty.

    Li Xiao understands.

    Feng Hu is using this method to beg him to show his favor.

    If it were just men from the Feng family, Li Xiao wouldn't care and wouldn't give them a chance to fight to the death.

    The Feng family repeatedly challenged his bottom line, which annoyed him.

    But among the dozen or so people, half are women.

    Although he really didn¡¯t like the Feng family, he didn¡¯t want to be violent in front of so many women.

    "Mr. Li, please save the Feng family."

    Just when Li Xiao frowned and thought about what to do, the head of the Feng family, who was in his seventies, said in an older voice: "Mr. Li, for the sake of the Feng family's sincere apology, please let us go. If - you want to kill  If you want to chop it up, it¡¯s up to you!!¡±

    What a shame!

    No matter which family this kind of thing happens to, it is a shame and a great disgrace.

    But the head of the Feng family knows very well that only by doing this and saying this can the Feng family have a chance to gain life.

    In the face of the Feng family's life and death, the huge humiliation is illusory.

    Letting the Feng family survive is what he, the head of the family, should do!

    Li Xiao said nothing.

    The head of the Feng family touched his forehead to the ground.

    Feng Meizhu was also crying and begging: "Please, Mr. Li, give the Feng family a chance to change their ways."

    Li Xiao was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "My wife wants to start a business, and she still lacks an office space. I don't care what methods you use, as long as she can accept it, you can come to me if anything happens to the Feng family. If she doesn't  Take it, you just wait to reunite with Feng Hu."

    "Thank you, Mr. Li, thank you!"

    The head of the Feng family was ecstatic and kowtowed vigorously.

    The sound of kowtows was loud and clear.

    Li Xiao quickly walked to the elevator.

    After walking out of the inpatient department, Li Xiao looked up at the starry sky and smiled bitterly.

    He really didn¡¯t expect that the Feng family would use such an unbelievable way to beg for mercy.

    ¡°If he continues to be stubborn, that¡¯s too much.

    It¡¯s half past one in the morning.

    Li Xiao sneaked into the bedroom as quietly as a ghost.

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    Li Xiaogang quietly closed the door and the lamp turned on.

    He was startled and giggled quickly: "Sister, you're not asleep yet."

    "I slept all afternoon and couldn't sleep anymore."

    Lu Ziqi was lying on the bedside, suddenly frowning, sniffing a few times with her little nose, and then waved to Li Xiao: "Come here."

    Li Xiao walked over.

    Lu Ziqi patted the edge of the bed again: "Sit down."

    As soon as Li Xiao sat down, Lu Ziqi held his chin with both hands, frowned slightly, and asked lightly: "Who put the lipstick mark on your face?" (Remember the website address: www.  hlnovel.com
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