May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"Me too." Beyat was very positive. "It just so happens that I have a life-and-death acquaintance and I want to go to the United States, where can we meet."

"Between life and death?" The English pronunciation was strange, and the Duke of Westminster showed a confused expression.

"This is the Eastern pronunciation. He is my good brother. We experienced life and death together in the Soviet Union. You will know when we meet."

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Feng Zhenzhen has been in the hospital for such a long time, and the position of her burns has not been very good. Normally, she doesn't say a word and even the nurses dare not come in. She always bites her head during treatment.

"How is it? To what extent can it be recovered?" Manager Xing interrupted impatiently as he listened to the attending physician's words behind his hands. "You can tell me in detail and don't let me talk about him."

"This, this... this is hard to say!" The attending physician was sweating coldly, and the fat flesh on his body was shaking.

Manager Xing's eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at each other coldly, "Go ahead!"

"Yes." The attending doctor fled.

Manager Xing squinted his eyes and said to his driver: "Kill him to me. I want everyone to know that even if the Feng family's lady is not the heir, no one can make bad ideas."

"Yes! I'll do it right away."

"Go!" The driver took a pistol from his body and followed away.

Manager Xing sighed heavily, admiring Sheng Ning's courage to compete secretly with her husband and the decision to refuse to be the heir of the Feng family.

It looks like a blossoming flower, but who knows that the darkness under this bustling is nowhere to be seen?

Just as he was about to leave, a hoarse voice sounded behind him.

"Manager Xing." Feng Zhenzhen was wearing a pale blue hospital gown and leaned limply against the wall. The exposed skin was distorted red, which looked terrifying.

"Ms. Zhenzhen, why did you come out?" Director Xing hurriedly came up to help her, "Just tell the nurse if you have anything."

"Haha...how am I still qualified to tell a nurse?" Feng Zhenzhen sneered.

"I'll help you in!"

"No." Feng Zhenzhen shook off Manager Xing's hand and leaned most of his body's gravity against the wall. "It's useless if you kill the attending physician. There are too many people who think I have died. Kill him. There are others, always let people take advantage of loopholes."

"I'm sorry I didn't help you."

"It has nothing to do with you, I don't blame anyone, I only blame myself." When I was in power, I knew that many people had bad intentions, but they didn't take it seriously. Now the retribution is coming.

"You only serve the Feng Family Patriarch and the Feng Family's heirs, but what am I?" Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but squeeze the skin on his face and neck with his hands while speaking. After being burned by the fire here, I didn't get timely treatment, and the doctors and nurses were bought over after I was deprived of his heir qualifications, which caused my condition to deteriorate. Now my skin and flesh are scratching my liver.

Manager Xing was silent.

"Get me out of the hospital! I will only die faster here."

"Okay! I'll arrange a place for you and a new hospital first."

"No, you just need to remove those people in the hospital."

"Then I know." Manager Xing took a deep look at Feng Zhenzhen, "Miss Zhenzhen, please take care."

Feng Zhenzhen showed a smile that was not a smile, and then dragged his unsteady steps to his room.