On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

"Ah Qing, Mom is just letting you sleep. I won't kill you. Mom is going to do something you don't like."

"I'm sorry, I embarrassed you. You are my daughter, and I made things difficult for you. If I hadn't done those things, you would have been able to develop well."

The head of the Feng family took a tissue and wiped away his tears.

Looking at her sleeping daughter, she sighed.

I know that this daughter is actually very outstanding.

But because of a mother like her, the daughter is conflicted and in pain.

Feng Qing knows everything that she should know and shouldn't know.

It's just that Feng Qing can't do anything because of her identity, and no one can say anything about her.

Who says Feng Qing is her biological daughter?

After looking at Feng Qing quietly for a few minutes, the head of the Feng family had adjusted his mood.

She took Feng Qing's cell phone from her and wanted to use Feng Qing's cell phone to contact Fang Yao. Feng Qing had set a password, so she tried several numbers, but none of them worked, so she had to give up using Feng Qing's cell phone to contact Fang Yao.

Fortunately, she was the one in charge. Before Fang Yao came to Feng Qing, he had no one to serve. She arranged for Fang Yao to be an assistant to her daughter. Even after Fang Yao came to Feng Qing, he immediately showed his special loyalty as an assistant.

It was easy for her, as the head of the family, to find out Fang Yao's contact information.

The head of the Feng family quickly got Fang Yao's contact information from his assistant.

She called Fang Yao.

Fang Yao answered the call from the master of the house. He seemed to understand why the master of the house suddenly called him.

"Fang Yao, come to the Feng family mansion."

The head of the Feng family gave the order in a deep voice.

Without waiting for Fang Yao to answer, Patriarch Feng continued, "Ah Qing has fallen into a coma. She won't wake up in two days. I don't trust anyone else. I'll leave her to you to ensure her safety."

The head of the Feng family does not trust her husband and three sons.

It is true that Feng Qing is their biological daughter and sister, but they have deeper feelings for Feng Ruo and are mostly dissatisfied and resentful towards Feng Qing.

They even thought that it was Feng Qing's existence that caused Feng Ruo to fall to her death.

If they knew that Feng Qing was drugged by her, they would do something to Feng Qing while she was not at home. The head of the Feng family did not dare to take the risk.

Perhaps, they did not dare to kill Feng Qing.

But they were capable of arranging a lustful and daring second-generation rich man to defile Feng Qing while she was unconscious and had no strength to resist, and to make the matter a fait accompli.

"What's wrong, Miss?"

When Fang Yao heard the news that Feng Qing was unconscious, he couldn't hide his nervousness.

"I gave her some medicine, just to let her sleep, her life is not in danger."

Feng Qing might not have slept for two days because she only drank a sip of water.

Fang Yao: "...I'll be there right away."

"it is good."

The head of the Feng family immediately cut off the call.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the study.

The head of the Feng family walked over and turned off the TV, then walked to the door of the study and opened it, but only a crack, allowing the people outside to see a little bit of what was going on inside, but not clearly.

The person standing at the door of the study was Zheng Yifan, holding a tray with the food that the head of the Feng family had not touched.

Zheng Yifan saw that his mother looked unhappy and seemed very angry. He took the opportunity when his mother opened the door to take a quick glance into the study.

This glance scared him.

He saw his sister lying on the desk, motionless, and there were broken cups on the floor.

The old mother looked unhappy. I knew without asking that the mother and daughter might have had an argument. Did my younger sister fall victim to the old mother's murder?

Frightened, Zheng Yifan quickly turned his gaze away and said carefully to his mother, "Mom, you and my sister have to eat even if we want to talk."

"roll!"

The head of the Feng family roared in anger.

Zheng Yifan was yelled at so much that he turned and ran. Because he ran too fast, he fell down, and the tray he was holding, along with the food, fell to the ground. The food was scattered all over the floor, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

With a "bang", the study door was slammed shut.

Only after hearing the study door being closed did Zheng Yifan dare to turn his head to look, then quickly got up.

I didn’t dare to leave like this, I had to clean up the food on the ground.

Zheng Yifan hurriedly cleaned up the mess on the ground and went downstairs in a hurry.

Zheng Hua and his two younger sons were nervous when they heard some noise upstairs.

"Can you two go upstairs and see what's going on?"

Zheng Hua guessed that his wife was furious. He did not dare to send her upstairs to let her scold him, so he asked his two younger sons to go upstairs to check.

Zheng Laoer pushed Laosan, and Laosan pulled him.

Each brother wanted the other to go upstairs.

No one wanted to, so in the end they just went together.

However, before they went upstairs, as soon as they reached the stairs, they saw their eldest brother hurried downstairs.

"Brother, what happened? I seemed to hear something breaking."

The second brother asked.

When Zheng Laoer saw the tray his eldest brother was carrying, he understood what was going on.

He wanted to tease his eldest brother and actually knocked over the meal that was served to his mother, but when he saw his eldest brother's pale face, he swallowed his teasing words.

Zheng Yifan handed the cleaned-up food and the tray to the servant and told him to clean it up. He walked over and sat down on the sofa.

"Yifan, what's going on? Your mother still refuses to eat?"

Zheng Hua asked with concern.

"Dad, pour me a glass of water. I want to drink some to calm myself down."

Without Zheng Hua going to pour water, Zheng Laoer quickly poured a glass of water for his eldest brother.

Zheng Yifan took the glass of water poured by his brother and drank it in one breath.

"dad."

Zheng Yifan looked at his old father, his face pale, and he lowered his voice and said, "I don't know what my mother and Aqing are arguing about. My mother attacked Aqing."

"what?"

The father and his son all opened their mouths in surprise.

Zheng Hua's face gradually turned pale. He asked in a trembling voice, "Did you see clearly? Did your mother really do something to Aqing? Is Aqing alive now, or... dead?"

He never dreamed that his wife would attack her own daughter.

Feng Ruo died at the instigation of his old wife. It can also be said that Feng Ruo was not his biological child, and that Feng Ruo's biological father swapped the two children, causing Feng Qing, the real daughter of the Feng family, to not grow up with her parents and to be bullied and abused by her adoptive parents' family.

The head of the Feng family seems to still love her adopted daughter Feng Ruo as much as before, but who can guarantee that she actually hates Feng Ruo's biological father in her heart, and then takes revenge on Feng Ruo little by little?

But Feng Qing is her biological daughter.

How could she bear to harm her own daughter?

To be honest, Zheng Hua would harm his own daughter, but Feng Yue would not do that because she needs Feng Qing to take over.

Zheng Yifan replied, "I don't know whether Aqing is dead or alive now. I only saw Aqing lying on mom's desk, motionless. There was a cup on the floor, broken into pieces. Mom looked very angry and told me to get out. I was so scared that I fell down and the food spilled on the floor."