What did he do as a father
The arrival of Long San quickly reassured everyone. He asked Zhong Sheng and Shi Yulang to search for the traces of those assassins, and then a friend who had conjured up from nowhere sent a carriage, food, medicine, and then Long San. Take Feng Ning and his daughter to another house outside the city for temporary shelter.
Feng Ning had a husband and was able to do everything, and the spirit that he had supported before was gone after crying and acting like a spoiled child. After drinking the medicine, he fainted and fell into a deep sleep. When they arrived at the house, Long San carried her to the bed. She had some signs of waking up. Long San hurriedly coaxed her softly, "It's safe, let's sleep in peace."
Feng Ning frowned and mumbled, "I'm hungry."
"Go to sleep, you won't be hungry when you fall asleep." Long San lightly kissed her forehead and coaxed.
Feng Ning couldn't keep her eyes open, and replied in a sleepy voice, "Master is lying, you will still be hungry when you fall asleep."
Long San froze, stared at Feng Ning for a long time, saw that she didn't speak again, and fell asleep again, and finally sighed and exited the room.
In the yard, Feng Zhuojun had been waiting, seeing Long San come out and hurriedly asked, "How is Feng Feng?"
"She's fine." Long San's face was sullen, and the gentleness and thoughtfulness in the room seemed to be a different person. Feng Zhuojun's heart jumped when he saw his cold expression, and heard Long San coldly say, "She almost died."
Feng Zhuojun didn't know how to answer the question, he froze for a while, and said, "There are indeed many people in this world who are obsessed with money."
"I'm not afraid of robbery, I'm afraid of killing myself." Long San took a step forward and approached Feng Zhuojun: "This time I clearly arranged it properly, everyone thought we went around Xiping County, and those who wanted to capture treasures I chased after him, that's why I let you and Feng'er wait for me in that house."
Feng Zhuojun didn't see Long San many times before this trip, but every time he was warm and gentle, even if he was extremely unhappy, he never showed it. This is the first time Feng Zhuojun has seen such a stern expression and tone. He was really surprised and stammered: "You, what do you mean by this?"
Long San didn't speak, just stared at him.
Feng Zhuojun took two steps back and said again: "Could it be that you think I did it? Since I promised to go with you to find that treasure, I definitely won't do anything in the middle of it, not to mention that Fengfeng is my daughter, How could I be bad for her?"
"Who did you tell us about our whereabouts?"
"Who can I tell? You are managing everything along the way, and I don't know anyone. Which one did you say wasn't done according to your arrangement? Apart from writing home letters to report safety, I only talked to Feng Feng. Stay together." Feng Zhuojun was enraged by Long San's obvious skepticism, and his tone hardened.
Long San listened without saying a word, stared at him for a while, then turned and left.
Feng Zhuojun stayed there for a while, but he regained his senses for a while. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. He really didn't tell anyone, except to write a letter to Qiao Li.
After thinking about it, Feng Zhuojun was a little uneasy. Could it be that his letter was robbed halfway? So it's really a secret he leaked? Did he kill Fengfeng
The day passed quickly, and Feng Zhuo-jun was restless. The doors of Long San and Feng Ning were closed, and he couldn't disturb them by knocking on the door, so he had to think wildly.
Why are these assassins here? Is it for the sake of winning the treasure or the grudge that Fengfeng caused before? He was not stupid, he faintly realized that these people were targeting Feng Feng. But Fengfeng's door is not open to the second door, except that her parents' family is the Long family, what trouble can she cause
Could it be that the dragon's family has troubled Fengfeng? Besides, where did Feng Feng's martial arts come from? She has always had no talent for martial arts, and he taught her to learn some self-defense skills since she was a child, but today, when facing the enemy, Feng Feng's performance can be regarded as a martial arts master. Could it be that she has been away from home all these years , what happened? But hasn't she been at Long's house all these years
Feng Zhuo-jun was puzzled, except for a sigh.
At night, Zhong Sheng and Shi Yulang came back, along with a few helpers from Long San. Everyone gathered in a room to discuss, but Feng Zhuojun was not called. This made Feng Zhuojun feel the unhappiness of being rejected and isolated. After thinking about it, he went to Feng Ning.
Feng Ning slept for a long time and woke up, but she was not in good spirits. Because of the blood loss, her face was pale. But when she saw Feng Zhuojun, she still smiled and said hello, without complaining about being hurt. This made Feng Zhuojun not know what it was like in his heart. He pulled up a chair, sat beside Feng Ning's bed, and stayed with her for a while. The questions in my heart were pressing, and I didn't know how to speak. He thought about it again and again, and felt that even if those questions were asked, Feng Feng lost his memory, and he was afraid that he would not be able to answer him.
Feng Zhuojun hesitated and hesitated, but Feng Ning spoke to comfort: "Dad, don't worry, we will definitely find the treasures of the grandfathers, when the truth comes out and the knot is solved, our family will be able to get along with Lele. ."
Feng Zhuojun smiled bitterly, does he really value treasures more in his daughter's heart? He responded: "You have to get well soon, so that Dad can feel at ease."
Feng Ning giggled, rolled his eyes, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I have a way to be faster, Dad, you need to help me."
Feng Zhuojun became curious, lowered his voice and asked, "What's the way?"
"Father, go and steal some delicious food for me. Once I'm full, I'll get better soon."
Feng Zhuojun was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say that fasting and taking medicines will remove the poison?"
Feng Ning pouted and acted coquettishly: "Dad, you don't know, I can't starve, I'll get sick when I'm hungry, and once I'm sick, the poison can't be cured. So what, can't treat diseases and save people just like books? Come on with the actual condition of the patient." She pulled Feng Zhuojun's sleeve and shook it, "Dad, you hurt me, right? I feel so bad when I'm hungry."
Feng Zhuojun was embarrassed: "How about I go and ask that doctor Shi to see what I can eat for you?"
Feng Ning whimpered, covered his head with a quilt, and hummed: "If you ask him, I won't be able to eat anything. Dad, you are so cruel."
"Ah?" Feng Zhuojun was surprised, it was obviously the doctor who explained it, how could he be so cruel
Feng Ning stuck his head out and said pitifully, "Father, think about it, I've been in pain everywhere, I'm already very pitiful, but I still have to be hungry, how miserable it is. It wasn't that I was still in good spirits when I was injured, that's because I wasn't hungry, but now I'm hungry, and I feel so weak that I'm dying."
Feng Zhuojun was really distressed when he heard it, embarrassed and struggling, and finally gritted his teeth: "Then I'll go find you some food, you can only eat a little."
Feng Ning's eyes lit up and nodded vigorously. Feng Zhuojun was amused by her expression, patted her head, raised his feet and walked out. He was stopped after just two steps. He looked back, Feng Ning put his finger on his lips, a thief. Expression: "Father, quietly, keep it a secret."
Feng Zhuojun laughed, nodded and walked away, just as he walked to the door, he heard Feng Ning call: "Father, it must be successful, my daughter is counting on you."
This time, Feng Zhuojun couldn't help laughing. He seemed to be a hero entrusted with important tasks and sneaked into the kitchen in the small courtyard.
There were still some unfinished roast chicken and steamed buns in the kitchen. He thought that these things were not suitable for Fengfeng, so he rolled up his sleeves and cooked some porridge for her. While he was doing it, he thought of excuses for her. If Long San found out that Feng Feng was stealing food and blamed her, he would say that he persuaded Feng Feng to eat it.
Just as I was fascinated, I heard a voice from the door ask, "What are you doing?"
Feng Zhuojun was taken aback and the spoon in his hand fell to the ground with a thud. He turned his head and saw that it was Long San.
Long San came in, looked at the porridge being boiled on the stove, and then turned to Feng Zhuojun.
Feng Zhuojun felt a little guilty, and murmured: "I am, I am hungry..." He saw Long San's eyes and shut his mouth, a little unconvinced why his husband-in-law did such a foolish thing. He gritted his teeth and said again: "Fengfeng is very hungry, so let her have some porridge, it shouldn't be in the way."
Long San stared at him until his heart fluttered, and then asked him, "Do you really love Feng'er?"
"Of course, I'm her father. Is there a father who doesn't care about her daughter?" Feng Zhuojun was finally angry, and his voice became louder. "I just want to make some porridge for my daughter. I don't need to look at your face."
Long San was neither angry nor angry, looked at him and said, "Since you really love your daughter, it's easy to handle. This attack is not for treasure, but to kill Feng'er. The poison is deadly, and so are the assassins' killer moves. Deadly, you have been fighting the enemy for a long time, and you should have felt the difference between them and you and Fenger."
Feng Zhuojun was stunned for a moment, why did he talk about making porridge, but Long San talked about assassins
But when it came to this, he just happened to have something to ask: "I also want to ask you this, Feng Feng is not a martial artist, where can there be any enemies, is it the fault of your Long family?"
"It's not the Long family, that's why it's troublesome." Long San was very serious, and Feng Zhuojun also raised his guard. Long San asked again: "Father-in-law, there may be something inappropriate to ask, but since it is about Feng'er, I have to offend. Feng'er is your biological child, right?"
Feng Zhuojun's face darkened: "You really shouldn't ask this."
Long San ignored his emotions at all, and asked again: "Is it true or not?"
"Of course it is." Feng Zhuojun was furious.
"What about your mother-in-law?"
"When..." Feng Zhuojun paused suddenly, and then quickly said, "Of course it is."
Long San blinked his eyes and said, "Because he is his own flesh and blood, and he really loves her, then for her safety, I have a proposal, and I hope my father-in-law will consider it."
Feng Zhuojun was a little nervous: "Let's talk about it."
"I want to entrust the treasure hunt to my friends to attract the attention of those who covet the treasure. The three of us are still pretending to be on the road to hunt for treasures, but in fact, we are investigating the truth of the assassination of Fenger."
"Entrust it to a friend?" Feng Zhuojun said anxiously, "How can such an important matter be entrusted to an outsider?"
"If it is trustworthy, there is no distinction between inside and outside, and those who harbor ghosts are not limited to outsiders?"
Feng Zhuojun squinted his eyes slightly: "You came to such a decision after negotiating with your friends all night? What results did the people who attacked today find out?"
"Those people retreated fast and couldn't find the exact whereabouts, but the poison of suffocating heart grass is produced in Xia country, and it is rare in us."
Feng Zhuojun was taken aback: "Xia Guo?"
Long San stared at him: "Father-in-law is no stranger to Xia, right?"
"Twenty years ago, I did live in the Xia Kingdom for a while."
"Then does father-in-law have enemies in Xia State?"
"No enemies."
"Who can my father-in-law know in Xia Country?"
"No old acquaintance."
Long San no longer asked, but said: "Treasure hunting and capturing the enemy must be separated. We have few people, and we can't put a lot of guards and helpers to attract people's attention, so we don't care about it. Treasures are more important than daughters, my father-in-law. Think more about it. We'll be staying here for the time being, and we'll go on the road after we figure out the situation."
Feng Zhuojun pursed his lips tightly.
Long San looked at the porridge on the stove and said, "Doctor Shi explained that Feng'er can't eat for the past two days. Father-in-law should be cruel when he should be cruel."