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

"Dad, let's wait for Mom to make the arrangements. I think it may not be the case. My aunt has been dead for decades. She is eighteen years older than Mom. Her assistant should be ten or twenty years older than Mom. If she were alive, she would be in her nineties, right?"

"An old man in his 90s needs help to walk. What else can he do?"

"His memory must be bad. How much does he remember about things that happened decades ago?"

"Besides, even if he is alive, in good health, and eloquent, will everyone believe what he says? Or does he have evidence in his hands to prove that my mother killed my aunt?"

Zheng Yifan didn't want to take his children back to his hometown.

Although the three brothers cannot take over the family business, they also have many industries in Jiangcheng.

Shops, small factories, several small villas, large flats, etc., these industries enable them to live a very comfortable life.

Going back to my hometown means starting over. Besides, no matter how my hometown develops, it will never be as good as the center of Jiangcheng City.

Zheng Hua stared at his eldest son, angry and anxious, and cursed in a low voice: "Yifan, you don't understand. Anyway, it's right to listen to Dad. You don't have to rush to sell your property in the city center. Wait and see first."

"But I'm staying in my hometown for the time being. If I see a suitable project, I can invest in it."

"Unless your sister takes over the position of the head of the family, you should try not to return to the center of Jiangcheng and stay in your hometown to develop."

"Just ignore everything and live your life honestly. This is the way to stay alive in a big family full of disputes."

Zheng Hua doesn't have any great abilities, but he is more knowledgeable about survival than his son.

He said: "Have you not noticed when watching TV? Only those who can see things clearly and think things through can survive. Like the princes in ancient times, they did not participate in power struggles and did not rush for the throne. No matter who was on the throne, they could get the title of prince and be an idle prince."

"It's pretty cool to be alive. The new emperor fought his way through blood, and after taking the throne he has to show off. He usually won't attack those brothers who don't fight for the throne with him. So, not fighting or competing is also a way to save your life."

“Unless you have enough ability and capital to fight for it.”

Zheng Hua also doesn't want the Feng family to change owners.

Even if Feng Qing becomes the head of the family, she is his biological daughter. No matter how bad the relationship between father and daughter is, he, as a father, can still live in the Feng family in his old age.

The lives of his three sons and grandchildren will not be greatly affected.

But if the descendant of the previous head of the family comes back to power, it is hard to say what will happen to his children and grandchildren.

Rather than staying here and being chopping fish on someone else's chopping board, it is better to return to my hometown and develop.

Anyway, the sons have made a lot of money. Not to mention hundreds of millions, but they are worth tens of millions.

A fortune of tens of millions is nothing to the wealthy, but to ordinary people, it is wealth that many people cannot earn in their entire lifetime.

"You'll be right if you listen to Dad. Hurry up and pack up, tell your mom, and take your wife and children back to your hometown for the winter vacation."

Zheng Yifan and his three brothers are looking at each other.

None of them wanted to leave.

I don’t think it has reached that point.

The old mother didn't say anything, everything was just my father's guess.

Seeing that his sons didn't move, Zheng Hua felt anxious, angry and helpless.

He is old, and he is Feng Yue's bedmate. They have been married for decades. Even if the man Feng Yue truly loves is not him, they have been happy for a long time, and Feng Yue will tell him about some things.

He knew more than his three sons.

Zheng Hua wished he could leave for his sons, but he was helpless because no matter how good the relationship between him and his sons was, they would still listen to his wife most of the time.

He spoke till his mouth was dry, but his sons did not take him seriously.

"Young Master."

The housekeeper suddenly came in.

She walked behind Zheng Yifan and said respectfully, "Mr. Fang is here."

Mr. Fang?

Zheng Yifan turned his head to look at the housekeeper and asked, "Is it Fang Yao?"

The butler nodded, "It's him."

Zheng Yifan frowned, "Why is he here?"

Did he know that Feng Qing was in trouble?

In that case, Fang Yao would come really quickly.

"I'll go out and see."

Zheng Yifan didn't tell Fang Yao to come in, so he went out to take a look.

As soon as he reached the door of the house, he met Fang Yao who came in.

Fang Yao's identity as a servant in the Feng family mansion made it impossible to stop him.

I didn't dare to stop him.

The housekeeper just came in ahead to report, she couldn't stop Fang Yao.

Fang Yao's future status will be the same as that of Mr. Du. He will be a special person in the Feng family. He is the most trusted person of the head of the family and his right-hand man.

What they do represents the will of the head of the family.

Stopping them is equivalent to stopping the head of the family. Who wouldn't want to live?

"Mr. Fang, why are you here?"

Zheng Yifan put on a smile and asked Fang Yao why he came.

Fang Yao didn't answer him. He walked around him and walked quickly into the house, crossed the hall, and went straight upstairs.

Fang Yao's actions stunned Zheng Hua, his father and his son.

After a while, the father and his four sons came to their senses and hurried upstairs.

They thought Fang Yao would have a conflict with Feng Yue.

After all, Fang Yao is loyal to Feng Qing, not the head of the family.

As soon as the father and his two sons went up to the second floor, they saw Fang Yao with a gloomy face, coming out of the study holding the unconscious Feng Qing.

The four of them, father and son, were stunned again.

I didn't know what to do for a moment.

There was the sound of something being smashed in the study again.

Without asking, you know it was their old mother who got angry.

"What happened to Aqing?"

Coming back to his senses, Zheng Hua quickly stepped forward and asked nervously.

At this moment, he really cared about his daughter's life or death.

Fang Yao said nothing.

Feng Qing was held in his arms, motionless, with one of her hands hanging down. People who didn't know the truth would think that she had ascended to paradise when they saw her lifeless appearance.

Zheng Hua reached out and tried to touch Feng Qing's nose.

Fang Yao paused and said coldly: "The young lady is not dead!"

Zheng Hua's trembling hand still reached Feng Qing's nose and found that she was still breathing.

He was visibly relieved, and his hands stopped shaking.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. Did Ah Qing have a fight with her mother? What's there for a mother and daughter to quarrel about? They are real mother and daughter, and we are on the same side."

Zheng Hua muttered.

Fang Yao didn't respond.

He just carried Feng Qing downstairs.

The three brothers Zheng Yifan looked at him. When he carried Feng Qing past them, Zheng Yifan couldn't help but ask, "Where are you taking Aqing, Mr. Fang? This is her home."

"Hospital."

Fang Yao spat out two words coldly.

The head of the family said that he only gave Feng Qing some medicine and it would not take Feng Qing's life. However, Fang Yao was still worried and had to send Feng Qing to the hospital for a check-up.

What if the master of the family poisoned me...

No, even a tiger won’t eat its own cubs.

No matter what, the head of the family will never harm the young lady!

Fang Yao kept convincing himself in his heart not to worry too much.