I Became The Villain Of The Novel

Pan Sheng paused for a few seconds before responding: "I know."

The conversation was very brief, and the meaning of the two parties sounded not clear enough. Pan Sheng was even just guessing about Ning Yuan's next actions, but she still used these four words to express her position firmly.

At the same time, Fengjia.

Feng Nan, who had awakened from a coma, locked himself in the room without seeing anyone.

Master Feng kept guarding outside the door every step of the way, even when the staff came to report the news, his attention was only on the tightly closed door of Fengnan's room.

"Master, Young Master Fengdong is here." In the evening, the housekeeper came to report.

Although the old man Feng is very old, his cultivation has reached the golden core, and he has lived in seclusion in the paradise for many years, so his mental outlook looks much younger than his contemporaries like Grandpa Wu.

In the same way, the aura radiating from his whole body is more edgy than those of his generation.

"Huh." Hearing Feng Dong, Feng's first reaction was a sneer, "His brother has happened to such a big deal, and hasn't he come to see him until now?"

"Master Feng Dong should be busy with the expansion of the resort. Seeing his appearance, he should be here as soon as he got the news." The housekeeper has been following the old man for the longest time, and he knows how he loves his young grandson. Hurriedly relieved him.

The old man Feng did not speak any more, but the butler immediately understood and asked the servant to invite Feng Dong in.

The moment Feng Dong saw Father Feng, even though he had done a good job of psychological construction before coming, he still couldn't help but remember the many things in the past, especially the helpless eyes and cries of Feng Miao and Hong Aunt, even though Feng Dong didn’t. I have seen it with my own eyes, but the picture I imagined is just like in front of my eyes, lingering.

"Grandpa." Feng Dong tried his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, and laughed at Grandpa Feng.

The old man Feng didn't even look at him. He touched the door of Fengnan's room with his chin and said, "Your brother hasn't been out for a day. Why did you be an older brother? You don't know how to tell me about such a big thing. Had it not been for the news in advance, your brother would be dead now!"

"Yes, it was my negligence. Grandpa taught it." Feng Dong bowed his head in an apologetic gesture.

But only he himself knew that he lowered his head to prevent Old Man Feng from seeing him gnashing his teeth at the moment.

From a young age, Master Feng has been particularly fond of Feng Nan. Other cousins ​​have made complaints about this. Although Feng Dong and his half-parents are not in a good relationship, Feng Dong does not hate Feng Nan much because of this.

After all, in the past, Fengnan was just a fragile waste wood, and it was logical to provoke the affection of the elders.

But now, Feng Dong hates Feng Nan very much, because if it weren't for him, it wasn't the paranoid favor of old man Feng, his feelings and official career would not have gone to where it is today.

So...Despite his kinship, he still chose to cooperate with Ning Yuan.

He wants to take back the sufferings of Fengmiao and his beloved woman from the instigator, bit by bit.

"Grandpa, I'll go in and see him." Feng Dong then proposed.

No matter how bad he is, no matter how unstable he is, he has not forgotten the purpose of coming today.

Hearing that Feng Dong wanted to see Feng Nan, Master Feng was willing to raise his eyelids and look at him directly.

"He may not be willing to see you."

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