"Anang, just eat something. From yesterday to now, you haven't eaten anything at all. This won't work." In the high-end ward, Zhu Zitong's face was filled with worry. "No matter what, you have to eat something. If you don't eat, how can you torture Chen Qingdi?"

"That's right, Brother Feng, you can only take revenge on Emperor Chen Qingdi if you have the strength." Shuai Ge pondered and said, "With your current appearance and physical strength, even if Emperor Chen Qingdi kneels in front of you and slaps him, he will not feel anything."

"It's better to have some food. Only after you have enough food can you have the strength to torture Emperor Chen Qing." Ji Hui and others also spoke repeatedly, persuading Feng Ang to have a meal.

"I won't eat." Feng Ang shook his head hard, his face extremely gloomy. Now he is no longer a man.

Where to have the mood to eat?

"Mobile phone, my phone rings. Take my phone over quickly. It must be my grandfather called." At this moment, Feng Ang's phone rang, which made him very excited.

"It's really called by grandpa." From Zhu Zitong's hand, he took the phone and looked at the caller ID. Feng Ang's whole body was shocked and he became even more excited. "Grandpa must be here, Chen Qingdi, see how I torture you to death."

"Grandpa..." Feng Ang said excitedly after answering the phone: "Grandpa, where are you? Have you captured Emperor Chen Qing? I want to take revenge, I want to take revenge..."

"I'll wait for you downstairs of Lifeng Hotel. You have to come here for me in half an hour." Feng Ang's grandfather, Feng Chen, said in a low voice: "There are Zhu Zitong and others. Come here for me."

"Grandpa. My injury is too serious. I can't get over. Otherwise, grandpa, you just catch Chen Qingdi in the hospital and I will torture him slowly?" Feng Ang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said extremely cruelly: "In the hospital, there are so many doctors who can be rescued at any time. Chen Qingdi is not so easy to die. He can torture him for a longer time."

It is undeniable that Feng Ang decisively believed that Feng Chen Qingdi had already captured Emperor Chen and wanted him to go over and take revenge. Otherwise, if Feng Ang suffered such severe injuries, why would Feng Chen Zhong let him go?

It’s still my grandfather who knows that I like to take revenge.

Feng Ang was excited and didn't feel his grandfather or Feng Chen's anger at all. Even if he felt it, Feng Ang would know him. Chen Qingdi and the others were angry in Feng Chen.

"Hmph." Feng Chen snorted coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart. "How to do it, you can find a way. Get out of the Feng family in less than half an hour."

After saying that, Feng Chenzhong didn't even give Feng Ang a chance to speak, so he hung up the phone decisively.

"Grandpa..." Feng Ang shouted, and found that the phone had been hung up. He couldn't help frowning. He had a very bad feeling.

"Ang Ang, what did grandpa say? Did you catch Chen Qingdi?" Zhu Zitong, who was standing beside her, looked at Feng Ang. Although she had already thought of something, she still couldn't help but want to confirm.

"It should have been caught. My grandfather asked us to arrive at the Lifeng Hotel within half an hour." Feng Ang pondered and said, "If I can't, I will be expelled from the Feng family."

"Exit from the Feng family? You're like this, how can you get over?" Zhu Zitong frowned and said, "Ang Ang, are grandpa too angry? That's why..."

"I feel that I should be too angry. My grandson was beaten like this. No one would be extremely angry." Shuai Ge thought for a while and said, "In my opinion, Mr. Feng was too angry, so he didn't think so much, so he ignored Brother Feng's feelings."

Too angry?

Didn't think too much?

Oh my god, the Feng family is in the dust, but the old man of the Feng family has absolute power. Will he be too angry and not considerate?

"Go and call the nurse and I'll take it to Lifeng Hotel. Grandpa is still waiting for me." Feng Ang pondered, looked at Zhu Zitong and others, and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, people from your family will come."

"It's still a question. We have all been beaten. Of course, the family members are coming to avenge us." Ji Hui raised his eyebrows and said fearlessly.

"It seems that I have to think carefully about how to torture Chen Qingdi. I can't let him die if I make him suffer too much." Feng Ang's whole body was filled with murderous aura, "I want to make him live worse than death. The first thing I did was to cut his crotch bit by bit. Brothers, cut him off bit by bit."

"Roar..." Because the wound had not healed yet, when he was turning, he pulled the wound. Feng Ang was so painful that he screamed and cursed at the female nurse, "You are so he, be careful, grass."

"Go and get a wheelchair. I'll take a wheelchair, which is more convenient." Feng Ang was helped to sit on the hospital bed, and his sweat was in pain and flowing down.

"Mr. Feng, because your current condition is not suitable for a wheelchair, you will be torn into a wound." The female nurse couldn't help but reminded kindly.

"Even if I don't tear the wound, can my legs be cured? Can it?" Feng Ang's face was extremely cold, "So what if I tear the wound? It's just pain. I can endure the pain and can remind me at all times. The more painful I feel, the more I will be, and the more I will hate that dog, mixed species."

Seeing Feng Ang's expression and reaction, the female nurse's heart trembled, and she felt that the temperature around her had dropped, which made her feel very scared.

Seeing this, Zhu Zitong and others couldn't help but take a breath. Feng Ang was so cruel to himself. Wouldn't it be even more cruel when he tortured Emperor Chen Qing?

The same is true for yourself, let alone for others?

Downstairs of Lifeng Hotel, there was a black extended version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom parked. The license plate number of this car, a series of same numbers, was very arrogant.

Not only that, the people sitting in the car had no intention of entering the hotel, nor did they have the idea of ​​parking the car in the underground garage, and just blocked the door.

Seeing this, the hotel security guard didn't know what to do.

Finally, unanimous decision was made and no questions asked.

In the extended version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, Feng Chenzhong and Zhu Zitong's father were sitting there, but their faces were expressionless.

"Old Mr. Feng. Can the apology be resolved?" Zhu Zitong's father, Zhu Xiaokang, pondered, his face full of unconcealed worries.

"I don't know." Feng Chen frowned. He had experienced all kinds of disasters after his life. He never thought that he would be like this and so without confidence.

"The other families may not have any major issues, but your Zhu family and our Feng family will be a little trouble." Feng Chen said in a deep voice: "Duanshi, he has climbed up with the Chen family. If... the relationship is just average, it would be fine. After all, it is our side who suffers. If we take the initiative to apologize and give the Huanshi some compensation, it will be easy to solve."

"If Young Master Chen attaches great importance to the manuscript season, it is afraid it will be difficult to end." Feng Chen pondered and said, "At that time, your Zhu family and my Feng family will not disappear from this world, and will fade out of everyone's vision and become an inequality family."

If... then...

There are no words that appear in the life of the dust seal, but today they are frequently used. But from this point, we can see that there is no confidence in the dust seal.

The decision-making power also depends on the relationship between the Manuscript and Chen Qingdi.

This time, Mr. Chen was involved.

If it were anyone, there wouldn't be any confidence.

Not to mention just the Feng family, Zhu family, and other families, even the Lu family. Once the matter involves Mr. Chen, if you want to solve it, you have to smile.

If you offend the Chen family, you can survive. If you anger Young Master Chen, you will have no choice but to die.

"I can only hope that the money will be ruined and disasters will be eliminated." Zhu Xiaokang had no confidence at all. He never expected that the script would be related to Mr. Chen.

How many families want to be related to people of the level of Mr. Chen, but they can't do it.

The Ji family and Ji Hui, I don’t know how much they invested, but they are just related to Lu Bofa, the playboy of the Lu family.

Chen Qingdi.

That is the eldest son of Chen family, the grandson whom Mr. Chen attaches the most importance to and loves the most, and is also the absolute heir of the Chen family's future.

Who can afford to offend?

Soon, a vermilion Range Rover and an ambulance arrived downstairs of the hotel and stopped behind the extended Rolls-Royce Phantom.

"Go tell them and let them go up and apologize." Feng Ang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was lifted out of the car, and blood was already overflowing from the hospital pants, said coldly in the dust: "If they don't want to, I will not force it. Life and death will all depend on them to fight for themselves."

"Yes, Mr. Feng." Zhu Xiaokang pondered, opened the car door, got out, and walked towards the ambulance and the vermilion Land Rover Range Rover with heavy steps.

At this time, Feng Chenzhong got out of the car and did not look at his broken legs and his crotch and his brother's grandson, but looked up at the Lifeng Hotel.

I feel very heavy.

"Uncle Zhu is here. It seems that Emperor Chen Qingdi has been arrested. So, I can finally take revenge." Feng Ang, who was covered in cold sweat, clenched his teeth and said, "Universal Chen Qingdi, I will definitely make you worse than death, definitely."

"I want to smash his mouth and pull out all his teeth." Zhu Zitong also roared in hatred, "I dare to hit me, I will make him regret it and regret coming to this world."

"I've prepared everything, and it will definitely make Chen Qingdi extremely happy. It's very exciting to die." Ji Hui smiled cruelly and took out a scalpel.

"Ji Hui, I didn't expect you to do it too." Shuai Ge took out a pair of surgical scissors and said, "One knife, one cut should be enough."

It seems that they are all ready.

"Dad, where is Chen Qingdi?" Zhu Zitong quickly greeted her, and tears instantly flowed down, and she cried to Zhu Xiaokang: "Dad, look, these were all beaten by Chen Qingdi, and a few of her teeth were also knocked off. Now, her whole body is very painful, I must kill Chen Qingdi."

"No one has ever dared to hit me, Emperor Chen Qing actually hit me..." Zhu Zitong became more and more angry as she spoke, and the more she hated Emperor Chen Qing.

Hate to the bones and deep into the bones.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound suddenly rang out, and Zhu Xiaokang slapped Zhu Zitong hard on the face without any mercy.

New, blood-red, five finger prints appeared on Zhu Zitong's face.

The old wound has not healed, and the new finger marks have been added.

"Dad, why are you... you hit me?" Zhu Zitong covered her face and stood there in a daze, looking at Zhu Xiaokang with a grievance. Her tears stopped and she forgot to cry.

Originally, Zhu Zitong wanted to get comfort, but who knew that it was not enough to be comforted, but she was slapped hard.

"Shut up, you unfilial daughter." Zhu Xiaokang's face turned extremely gloomy and he said coldly.

"Shut up? Hit me?" Zhu Zitong held her face, and tears flowed down like she didn't want to pay, "You actually hit me. Since childhood, you have never been willing to hit me. Today you actually hit me? You hit me, you beat me to death. Anyway, I miss my mother too, you beat me to death. Woo woo..."

"If it weren't for your mother, I would have beaten you to death." Zhu Xiaokang said coldly: "Wipe the tears, follow me and apologize to Chen Qingdi."

"Apologize to Emperor Chen Qing?" Zhu Zitong widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief, and she was stunned and stood there stupidly.

Feng Ang, Shuai Ge, Ji Hui and others were also like this, with confusion and intentional expression on their faces, and they all wondered if they had heard it wrong.

It is not avenge on Emperor Chen Qing, it is not to torture Emperor Chen Qing, it is not to make Emperor Chen Qing's health worse than death, it is not to kill Emperor Chen Qing? It is actually an apology? Apologize to Emperor Chen Qing?

Why?

"Grandpa..." Feng Ang was pushed to the handsome pigeon, behind Feng Chenzhong, Feng Ang's face looked extremely ugly, and he endured the severe pain and said in a low voice.

"Waste, no, you are not even as good as waste, it's fine to eat, drink and have fun, but it will also implicate the family." Feng Chen snorted coldly and said, "After I go upstairs, you will do whatever you want. Whether you can save your life depends on your luck. Otherwise, you will have to die."

"Grandpa, I...I listen to my grandpa." Feng Ang gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

This... this situation is different from what they imagined.

It should be that my grandfather should care, worry, and then get angry to avenge me?

how so?

"Grandpa Feng, we all listen to you." Shuai Ge and Ji Hui, who knew that something was wrong, immediately said respectfully to Feng Chenzhong.

The family members did not come, and now they can only rely on Fengchenzhong and Zhu Xiaokang.

"The man is already downstairs, and it will come soon." Pei Yuyan smiled slightly and said, "Zhu Zitong will kneel down to you soon and pray to you. In the end, how to deal with them will be allowed to you."

The manuscript season is not just as simple as Chen Qingdi’s brothers.

When Mr. Chen was in Shanghai, if it weren’t for Mr. Chen’s devil, would Mr. Chen have woken up so quickly if it weren’t for Mr. Zhuji and Bu Jiese?

Pei Yuyan knew about this.
Chapter completed!