Mr. Bai looked at Zhao Mingye's arrogant attitude, and then looked at Tong Jiayuan who was standing next to him as if she was unrepentant. He felt a headache.

He couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows and said, "If you don't want to piss me to death, just take care of your daughter and let me worry less!"

"Grandpa!"

Looking at Mr. Bai's extremely tired look, Feng Mi felt really distressed, "Come on, grandpa, I'll rub it for you, and it will be much more comfortable to rub it!"

Feng Mi walked around the sofa and stood behind Mr. Bai, rubbing and pressing the position of her temples.

Zhao Mingye wanted to refute that when he saw Mr. Bai's extremely tired appearance, he just moved his lips and swallowed all his unwilling words back.

When he saw Feng Mi's obedient and filial look, Zhao Mingye snorted unwillingly and grabbed a piece of brocade in his hand tightly.

There was a flash of disgust in his eyes, but given that Mr. Bai was here, he did not dare to sarcastically sarcasticly at Feng Mi.

Zhao Mingye did not dare, which did not mean that Tong Jiayuan did not dare either.

"Mimi, when will I come back? Why don't you tell me about it?" Tong Jiayuan felt very unhappy when she looked at Mr. Bai's doting attitude towards Feng Mi.

Since childhood, Mr. Bai has loved Feng Mi. He would give Feng Mi any delicious food and fun. Feng Mi is even the only one among their descendants who made Mr. Bai happy. Even Mr. Bai's biological son Bai Shumo has never received this treatment.

Tong Jiayuan was very unwilling to accept it. She was obviously like Feng Mi, both of Mr. Bai’s niece.

Tong Jiayuan is obviously outstanding in appearance and proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Even among the famous daughters of the upper class, Tong Jiayuan is the shining pearl.

On the other hand, Feng Mi has been like a tomboy since she was a child, crazy and ignorant everywhere, and even more erratic and naughty, she has no demeanor and no character as a famous daughter in her body.

But she got the joy of Mr. Bai and even excessively doting.

Tong Jiayuan is really dissatisfied. No matter how she loses in the hands of such a person, she is dissatisfied no matter how she thinks.

So she has been competing with Feng Mi since she was a child. As long as Feng Mi likes her, Tong Jiayuan will take her over at all costs.

But... when thinking of Huo Rufeng, Tong Jiayuan's face turned a little ugly again.

How could she know that the person that day would be Huo Rufeng, and she is now...

Thinking of the scene just now, Feng Mi probably saw it, Tong Jiayuan felt something was wrong all over her body, and she looked at Feng Mi with even more jealousy and hatred.

Feng Mi gently kneaded the position of her temples for Mr. Bai, but she didn't raise her head when she heard the sound, "My cousin is a busy man, how dare I bother me?"

Before Tong Jiayuan could speak sarcastically, Feng Mi had already lowered her head quickly and asked Mr. Bai who was closing her eyes, "Grandpa, do you feel more comfortable?"

Old Master Bai raised his hand and patted Feng Mi's back of his hand, with a doting smile on his lips, "Well, it's really much more comfortable. Mimi is really my grandfather's caring little cotton jacket!"

"Hehe, of course!" Feng Mi pouted her lips with pride, "Mi Mi has learned her skills specifically, and, Mimi has only been pressed by her grandfather."

"Well, grandpa just knows that Mimi is a good child, grandpa's good child!" Hearing this, Old Master Bai smiled even more happily, and even the deep wrinkles on the corners of his eyes were piled up together.

"Dad!" The scene of the grandparents and grandchildren in front of him was simply stimulating Zhao Mingye's senses. When Zhao Mingye thought of what happened just now, he could not agree no matter what.

"Stop talking!" Hearing this, Old Master Bai, who was still looking like Maitreya Buddha, was already sitting upright. Feng Mi shrank her hands back and lowered her eyes without saying a word.

"Since she has followed Huo Rufeng and is pregnant with Huo Rufeng's child, then the marriage is decided. I will notify the Huo family tomorrow and ask the Huo family to come over and determine the wedding date. I will not let her bulge out of the stomach. I will see how she will end it!"

Mr. Bai was angry when he thought of this and even glared at Tong Jiayuan next to him.

That sharp glance made Tong Jiayuan feel weak and even more aggrieved.

"But Dad, I..." Although Mr. Bai was glaring at Tong Jiayuan, that glance seemed to be glaring at her.

"You are you! It's all you, you are the one who has no choice. You should go back and review yourself! Cough cough cough." As soon as Mr. Bai said the excitement, he coughed again, and his face turned red.

"Grandpa, look at you--" Feng Mi is sometimes helpless with this stubborn old man.

"I don't--"

At this moment, Tong Jiayuan next to her clenched her fists and spoke, "I won't marry you! I won't marry Huo Rufeng, I won't marry Huo Rufeng even if I die!"

One of her goose eggs was so angry that she obviously had to endure it for a long time.

"You won't marry!" Old Master Bai stared at Tong Jiayuan with red eyes wide open and looked at him in disbelief.

Even Feng Mi rolled her eyes helplessly, please, Miss, you have slept with others and have kids. Now everyone knows what you and others are doing. If they are willing to ask you, just cherish your blessings. You dare to say you won’t marry!? Do you really think you are a daughter, and there are still a row of young men waiting to marry you?

"If you don't marry, I'm not married!"

Tong Jiayuan seemed to be angry and shouted at Mr. Bai, "Grandpa, I don't want to marry that cowardly Huo Rufeng!? Are you not my grandfather? Why did you let me marry that cowardly!? You didn't love me since you were a child, but you actually asked me to marry that prodigal son. This will ruin my life!"

Please, miss, why didn’t you expect to ruin your whole life when you slept with someone?

"You--" Old Master Bai stood up tremblingly while holding the sofa, and pointed at Tong Jiayuan with a trembling index finger.

But Tong Jiayuan had a tampered with her neck, and she turned her face very hard, clearly disagreeing.

"Another girl!" Old Master Bai shouted, and then suddenly fell into the sofa behind him as if he had lost weight.

"dad!"

"Grandpa--"

Feng Mi was frightened, and even Tong Jiayuan stood there at a loss and dared not come forward. No one expected that Old Master Bai would fall on the sofa too much.

"Medical, medicine..." Old Master Bai's face was pale, and his index finger was trembling in one direction.

Feng Mi almost cried, holding his hand in fear, "Grandpa, don't scare me... Where is the medicine? Where is the medicine??"

She knew that Mr. Bai had a high blood pressure problem and often took some blood pressure-lowering drugs, but now it seemed that it was more serious than this.

Holding Mr. Bai's cold palm, Feng Mi found that she was so frightened for the first time, as if something very important in her life was slowly leaving her.

This feeling is very bad, so bad that Feng Mi's eyes are a little astringent, and then some liquid is slowly oozing out.

"What medicine should I do at this time? What about the doctor, what about the doctor?" Zhao Mingye was also extremely panicked, stepping on his toes with ten-centimeter high heels and stumbled out.

"What's wrong?" Bai Shumo came and stood outside the study. His hair was still wet, and the clothes he was wearing were not the ones he had when he came. It was obvious that he had just taken a shower.

"What happened?" He grabbed Zhao Mingye who was running out, and Bai Shumo's thick eyebrows were furrowed to death.

"Shumo, hurry up, your father...he fainted just now!"

"What?" Bai Shumo's eyes widened.

"Stop talking, go and call the doctor!" Zhao Mingye pushed him and pushed him out directly.

Upon hearing this, Bai Shumo's expression on his face was particularly serious, "Okay, I'll take him over immediately!"

"Feng Mi, let your grandfather lie on the sofa, I'll get him medicine first!" After a hurried explanation, Zhao Mingye ran out.

"Grandpa... hold on for a while, the doctor will come soon!" He held Mr. Bai and lay down on the sofa, Feng Mi slowly supported his chest and breathed calmly for him. Looking at Mr. Bai's slightly closed nose, Feng Mi really couldn't say anything for a moment.

After taking the medicine Zhao Mingye found, he had difficulty drinking a few sips of water. Old Master Bai's expression was better, but he was still weak, and he was even unwilling to open his eyes.

In a moment, the family doctor arrived and pushed everyone out of the living room, and then underwent emergency treatment.

Feng Mi stood outside the living room with the others, and even though she was anxious, she still had to wait patiently.

Half an hour later, the living room door finally opened.

Everyone surrounded him, "How is it? Dad is okay?"

"Grandpa...is he okay?"

Biteping her lower lip, Feng Mi's eyes were red. Her hands were tightly clasped together, and you can imagine how distressed she felt in her heart.

The eyes full of gloss behind the Bai family's family doctor Liu Zhengyu swept across the anxious crowd in front of him, and then slowly breathed out.

"Because I took the medicine before and the treatment was quite timely, the old leader's situation is still stable."

Hearing this, everyone breathed slowly, especially Feng Mi. Her hands tightly clenched loosens, and even felt a heart fall to the ground.

"However, you may have a low fever tonight and need someone to take care of yourself. Also, don't irritate him in the past few days. Even if something like this happens today, I can't even guarantee anything."

His eyes swept across the man in front of him, and the meaning in his eyes was well known.

Zhao Mingye's smile was a little awkward, "Then, Doctor Liu, do you need to pay attention to?"

Liu Zhengyu took off the white gloves in his hand, and raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Mingye when he heard this, "If you need attention, I will write it on the paper later. Also, who of you came to get the medicine from me?"

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Chapter completed!