Feng Qing is just unfilial!

He was able to inherit so much property, but instead of giving him some money for his retirement, at least give him a villa to live in, and give him a living allowance every month.

He doesn't ask for much, 300,000 yuan a month for living expenses is enough for him.

"Auntie, how is my dad recovering these two days?"

Feng Qing asked casually.

"Mr. Zheng has recovered quite well, but he is old after all, so he needs to stay in the hospital for a few more days before he can be discharged and go home to recuperate."

The servant told the truth.

"The doctor suggested that I stay in the hospital for at least half a month."

Zheng Hua didn't want to be discharged from the hospital too soon.

I’m afraid that no one will take care of him after he’s discharged from the hospital.

As soon as he is discharged from the hospital, Feng Qing will definitely transfer the person who takes care of him.

While his sons are busy, his daughter-in-law is always filial to her father-in-law on the surface, but in fact she does not take him seriously.

Feng Qing is not as good as Feng Ruo. After all, she is her biological daughter and she will not ignore his life or death.

"The New Year is coming soon. Dad, are you planning to spend the New Year in the hospital?"

Feng Qing motioned for the servant to go out. She walked over with the bouquet of flowers, took out the withering bouquet in the vase, and replaced it with the newly bought one.

Zheng Hua looked at her arranging flowers and complained, "Why do you buy flowers? Flowers are not edible, they are not pretty, they cost money, and they will wither in a few days. It's rare for you to come to see me, so I'll be happy if you buy me something to eat."

"Dad has plenty of food. The fruit I bought for you last time is still here."

Feng Qing glanced at the fruits.

She bought it.

Zheng Hua curled his lips and said, "What's so delicious about fruit? You bought ordinary fruit, which is not delicious. Dad has been eating imported high-end fruits for most of his life. I really can't eat this kind of ordinary seasonal fruit."

"Buy some nutritional supplements for Dad. He has lost too much blood and needs to replenish his blood."

Feng Qing pulled over a chair, sat down on it, and looked at her father with a half-smile.

Zheng Hua hated her daughter's expression.

"Dad, my mom is gone."

Feng Qing reminded her father, "My mother may not really love you, but she has been your wife for decades and has given birth to children for you. Only when she is around can you enjoy wealth and prosperity and eat and drink well."

"Dad has been able to eat high-end fruits for most of his life, thanks to my mom."

"Now that my mom is gone, dad doesn't have that blessing anymore. You eat whatever I buy for you, and you think it's cheap and not tasty. Next time I come over, I won't even buy you a bouquet of flowers, and you'll come empty-handed."

"We are father and daughter, no need to be polite."

Zheng Hua: "..."

Unfilial daughter!

What an unfilial daughter!

It just makes him mad.

"Feng Qing, what Dad said just now... was just a complaint."

"What did Dad say? I didn't hear clearly, what did Dad say?"

Zheng Hua stammered, "Nothing, Dad didn't say anything."

This damn girl refused to admit that she heard his complaints, so he wouldn't say it again. It wasn't like she had nothing better to do.

"Dad, do you want to eat an apple? I'll wash an apple for you."

Feng Qing asked, but without waiting for her father's response, she took two apples and washed them.

Soon, she returned to the bed, handed one of the apples to her father, and ate one herself.

Zheng Hua doesn't like apples, but he still took it.

"Dad, do you really plan to stay in the hospital for another half a month?"

Zheng Hua said unhappily, "If I don't live in the hospital, where will I live? Where will I live after I'm discharged? Except for you and Fang Yao, we are not allowed to enter the Feng family mansion now."

"Feng Qing, can you have some backbone? That's our home. How can you bow down to them and hand over your home to others?"

"If your mother knew about this, she would be so angry that even the coffin lid wouldn't be able to hold it down."

Feng Qing said while chewing an apple, "That's not mine. Before my mother died, she knew she was wrong and wanted to apologize to my aunt. Everything that was taken from my aunt, my mother wanted to give it back."

"The Feng family mansion, as well as the property that my mother seized and annexed because she got the position of the head of the family, all belong to my aunt's branch. I am a filial daughter. If my mother has that intention, I will of course carry out her last words."

Zheng Hua's face darkened when he heard this. "Your mother didn't say anything before she died. How could she ask you to give everything back? Stop fooling me here."

"Where was Dad when my mom died? Dad wasn't there. How could Dad know what my mom said?"

"Everything my mother gave me is already mine. I can arrange it however I want. Dad doesn't need to worry about this. Just take care of your injuries."

"If Dad doesn't want to be discharged from the hospital, then he can spend the New Year in the hospital. If he wants to be discharged, I will arrange a vehicle to take Dad back to his hometown to recuperate."

Zheng Hua glared at her with a dark face, "Are you trying to chase Dad away? Feng Qing, you are an unfilial daughter. I am your biological father! If you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that I will expose your true face to the media?"

Feng Qing smiled, "What am I afraid of? If dad says something in front of the media, will others believe you? Will they help you? This is my Feng family's business!"

"Not only did Dad fail to raise me when I was little, but he also treated me badly after I came back. He always wanted to harm me. I didn't sever the father-daughter relationship directly, which gave Dad a lot of face. Dad, don't give me any color, and you will open a dyeing room."

"Even if you follow mom's will, I don't have to take care of dad in his old age. My last name is Feng. Dad has three sons, and dad's heart is heavily biased towards your three sons. Your sons will take care of you in your old age."

"Well, we are biological father and daughter. I don't have any feelings for Dad, and he has never given me any fatherly love. I am still a filial person. After Dad returns to his hometown to recuperate, I will transfer some money to his account every month as living expenses."

Zheng Hua quickly asked her, "How much living expenses do you give me every month? I was suppressed by your mother before, and I didn't live freely at all. The money in my pocket never exceeded 500 yuan. Ah Qing, Dad is not greedy, you just need to give Dad 10,000 yuan a day."

“I have 10,000 yuan.”

Zheng Hua smiled immediately, "My biological child has to be my biological child."

"Ten thousand a month, I'll give it to you."

Zheng Hua's smile froze immediately, and soon he shouted, "Ten thousand yuan a month, Feng Qing, you are sending away a beggar, I am your father, your real father! Your mother left you so much money, and you actually used ten thousand yuan to send me away."

Ten thousand yuan a month is not as much as what Feng Yue gave him when she was alive.

At least he still had four or five hundred yuan a day at that time.

That’s more than 10,000 yuan a month.

"Dad, do you think it's too little? It's enough for living in my hometown. Many young people earn less than 10,000 yuan after working for a month. The 10,000 yuan I give Dad a month for living expenses is enough."

"I gave this to my three brothers, and they will also show their appreciation. Dad can ask them to give you 10,000 yuan each. In this way, you will have 40,000 yuan a month and live a carefree life."


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