Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me

Chapter 509: V389: Feng Yushan:

The solid hardwood struck down on the bone with indescribable pain, not to mention that every hit landed precisely on the wound.Feng Chengjin’s face turned deathly pale in an instant, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Given his temperament, he would have evaded, but seeing his father, who was unsteady due to gout, slightly swaying, he didn’t dare to dodge and had to endure it all.

In the end, amidst Ye Xilan’s swift, sharp yell, she came running over, finally stopping everything from continuing to happen.

Ye Xilan, with tears in her eyes, choked and hoarsely spoke with a voice that was never hers, "Jing Country! What are you doing! You hardly beat him when he was young, and now he’s grown, with a niece and nephew who are adults. What can’t he solve himself? Why are you using your hands? Can’t things be said properly?"

At this moment, Feng Jingguo’s slightly swaying body steadied with the semi-support, semi-blockade of the maids, clutching a cane, his eyes bloodshot with tears, he shouted, "Say it properly! How to say it properly! Xilan, do you know! He still loves that woman! He still loves her! He even wants to marry her back! That’s the daughter of Gu Qingfeng’s family! If we had known he was such a person, we shouldn’t have had him in the first place!!"

Feng Jingguo was so furious it defied description.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xilan’s face also turned deathly pale in an instant. After all, eight years have passed. Although the identity of that woman was never known, the harm she brought to the family, the pain she brought to their son, Ye Xilan saw it all step by step.

Recently, amidst the turmoil in Rong City, even if neither she nor Feng Jingguo were lovers of gossip, some news reached their ears. No matter how well Feng Chengjin concealed it, it was about time.

Thinking of the name Gu Zixuan, pain and shudders coursed through Ye Xilan’s entire being indescribably.

The blood vessels in her fingertips were filled with surging blood flow.

But the first thought of the son’s current beating situation...

Ye Xilan still restrained herself and said, "Has she not been brought back yet? How long has it been? Is it worth letting the relationship between you father and son get so stiff over a woman? Don’t you know you have no sense of measure when you hit? Have you forgotten about last time?"

At that moment, Feng Jingguo’s face stiffened for a moment, recalling the events of four years ago, and he stopped moving.

Ye Xilan took a look at Feng Chengjin and said, "Alright, it’s already 11 o’clock. We should all go to sleep. Go upstairs, and I’ll talk to your dad."

Feng Chengjin glanced at Ye Xilan, then at Feng Jingguo.

The depth and silence of the scene were not what he intended for tonight’s return. He actually intended to talk to his parents, but seeing Feng Jingguo in this state, he knew it was unlikely.

Additionally, his back did feel a bit... He nodded slightly, didn’t say anything, and went upstairs.

...

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, taking off his suit jacket, he headed back to the bathroom.

In an instant, as he turned around, Feng Chengjin saw that indeed, quite a few bloodstains had seeped through the back of that white shirt.

Frowning, he unbuttoned it one by one. When the shirt slipped off his shoulders, he could more clearly see the red marks on his back from the harsh strike of the cane.

Finally, he looked at the wound on his temple...

With a wry smile, he took off the shirt, tossed it in the laundry basket, and then went to the bedside table to take out a medical kit.

But when he returned to the mirror in the bathroom, changing the gauze and applying the medication became a problem...

Frowning in thought for a while, he pulled out his phone from his pocket and made a call.

After about 20 minutes, right on the agreed time, his bedroom door was quietly opened, and a very pretty girl with big eyes blinking walked in.

Entering the door, sensibly she immediately locked it.

Then, seeing Feng Chengjin who had just finished showering and was drying his hair with a towel, she disapprovingly pouted, "Uncle, you shouldn’t take a bath if you have wounds!"

The one who came was Feng Yushan, the daughter of his second sister Feng Chengjie, who took the Feng family name after the divorce.

Feng Chengjin paused, glanced at Feng Yushan, the corner of his lips curved, "Not taking a bath is uncomfortable."

Then he went to the crescent-shaped sofa and lay down on it.

Feng Yushan, looking at that man’s outrageously handsome face, insisted on staying clean even in such a situation, her heart ached for this uncle. Realizing why he could unwittingly captivate so many women’s hearts, she sighed, murmuring to herself, "Truly a man who doesn’t take care of himself."

She then sat on the footstool in front of the sofa, opened the medical kit, and followed her uncle’s instructions, step by step, applying medicine to his slightly horrific looking back.

For the twelve-year-old Feng Yushan, doing all this wasn’t as steady as an adult, but she was old enough.

Moreover, being from a smart family like the Feng Family, Feng Chengjin sometimes flipped through Feng Chengyue’s medical books. He understood the basics of nursing, guided Feng Yushan quickly, and in the current household, she was likely the least suspicious and least likely to betray him.

Feng Chengjin lay quietly, enduring the pain from his back, his mind floating aimlessly.

Feng Yushan gently peeled off the old tape and wet gauze, disinfected, cleaned the wound, and re-applied tape and gauze. Like all Feng Family children admired Feng Chengjin, facing the always silent uncle, she curiously asked, "Uncle, how did you get such wounds?"

"Uncle was saving your little mom." Feng Chengjin answered unhesitatingly.

Feng Yushan remembered the one time she had seen Gu Zixuan, her big eyes blinked with excitement as she leaned closer and asked, "Is it that Sister Gu? Oh, she’s so pretty and wonderful."

Feng Chengjin turned his gaze, amused at Gu Zixuan’s ability to endear herself to children and get them to call her Sister Gu.

However, seeing the undisguised liking in Feng Yushan’s eyes, his heart quivered a bit, and he couldn’t help but curl the corner of his lips slightly, "You like her very much?"

"Yes. She’s beautiful, gracious, speaks cleanly and pleasantly, knows everything, and even if you think she’s not showing it in front of you, I secretly asked her a few questions the other day, and her answers were just like yours. Uncle, do you know? I always feel she must be very smart, very smart, just lacked confidence or was deliberately low-key these years, if discovered, she’d surely amaze people."

Facing Feng Chengjin’s eyes, there was a slight smile.

Feng Yushan continued, "And she gives me the impression she genuinely likes me. Uncle, she’s different from those who pursued you, trying to get close to you and superficially pleasing us younger ones. She really wants to integrate into your family. And Grandpa is old-fashioned, Great-grandpa even more so. At your age, are such grudges that important! I must say, Sister Gu is wonderful, she truly loves you more than anything, a woman more reliable than any you’ve met, marry her, I support you! And incidentally, infuriate Grandpa!"