Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Seeing that she was calm, Feng Shan let down his guard and asked the doctor to wait outside while the servant brought in the food.

Feng Shan picked up the chopsticks and put some food into her bowl: "Eat more, these are your favorites."

Wu Shang stared at the tip of her chopsticks in a daze. Feng Shan saw that she didn't eat and asked, "What's wrong?"

She raised her head calmly: "Feng Shan, when will you marry me? Or are those words you said just to keep me steady?"

She stared into Feng Shan's eyes and saw a hint of hesitation in them. Men usually hesitate only when they feel guilty. Sure enough, he was lying to her again.

She was open and honest with Feng Shan, but Feng Shan was playing tricks on her. After all, Feng Shan cared more about his reputation than her.

Things have come to this point. She is living in pain. It would be better for them to die together so that she can have company in the underworld.

Wu Shang picked up the chopsticks and stabbed them hard into his hand on the table. Feng Shan screamed in pain. The doctor rushed in immediately and gave her a sedative.

Wu Shang felt sleepy and smiled: "Feng Shan, we will die together. We won't be alone."

Chang Yao and Feng Yi heard the noise in the room and came over to check. The doctor hurriedly treated his wound. There was blood on the ground and his sleeves.

Feng Yi looked at the person on the bed several times. His father had taught him since he was a child that he should be self-serving in everything and avoid touching things that might hurt him. But now his father actually kept such a dangerous person by his side. He really said one thing and did another.

The doctor said, "Mr. Feng, the wound is too deep. You should go to the hospital."

The housekeeper immediately sent the master to the hospital, and the psychologist stayed at home to look after Wu Shang. Feng Shan was also worried that Feng Yi might do something, so before getting in the car, he sent more people to look after Wu Shang.

Feng Yi asked: "How long will it take for her to wake up?"

The psychiatrist began to put restraints on her: "It should take about two hours."

Feng Yi and Chang Yao returned to the room. Chang Yao had never been to the old house, didn't know their family, and didn't want to get involved in these matters.

But it looked like it would be impossible to leave tomorrow. She sat next to Feng Yi and said slowly, "Aren't you going to the hospital to see Mr. Feng?"

"He asked for it." Chang Yao said coldly.

Feng Yi took out his clothes and went in to take a shower. He came out and lay on the bed in his home clothes. Chang Yao looked at him and thought he really didn't care whether Mr. Feng lived or died.

Chang Yao was given a headache by Feng Xi's crying and fell asleep soon after lying on the bed. Feng Yi listened to her even breathing, opened his eyes, and walked out of the room with a cold face.

He walked to the door of Wu Shang's room. The doctor saw him coming back so late at night and asked, "Boss Feng, why are you here?"

"Wake her up, I have something to talk to her about." Feng Yi said.

Seeing his stubborn attitude, the doctor had no choice but to go in and forcibly wake Wu Shang. Wu Shang stared at the ceiling, recalling what she had done bit by bit. She asked with a cold smile, "Is Feng Shan dead?"

The doctor couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Now that someone was willing to help her pay the high medical bills, she just needed to take good care of herself. Why did she have to push away the sponsor? Didn't she have money to treat her illness?

Feng Yi walked in: "I may disappoint you, but my father is not dead yet."

Wu Shang saw that he looked very unhappy: "Get out, I don't want to see you now."

Do you know how desperate she was when Feng Shan was about to marry Yuan Xue? She thought that nothing would happen even if Feng Shan married another woman, but it turned out that they even had a child. It was really ironic.

She used to confidently think that Feng Shan loved her, but when she found out that Feng Shan was having an affair with another woman, she suddenly felt that she and Yuan Xue were equally pitiful.

Feng Shan doesn't love anyone, he only loves himself. For him, anyone can be abandoned as long as it is beneficial to him.

Feng Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck: "Since you want to die so much, I can help you."

My father cares about Wu Shang, but he is not soft-hearted. If you want to die so much, then just die.

Wu Shang felt a sense of suffocation. Her body instinctively wanted to survive and she wanted to struggle, but her whole body was tied up. She shouted with all her strength: "Feng Yi, let go, let go."

The doctor went out to smoke a cigarette and came back. Seeing this, he immediately ran in and said, "Boss Feng, let go. If you strangle her to death, we won't be able to report to Mr. Feng."

Feng Yi's eyes were fierce. Since she wanted to die so much, he should just fulfill her wish. Not only did he not let go, but he kept exerting force with his palm.

Wu Shang's eyes rolled back and she felt her consciousness slowly fading away. She dropped her hands and gave up struggling.

The doctor immediately called the bodyguards in when he saw this. They worked together to forcibly pull Feng Yi away. Wu Shang felt her lungs working again, gasping for air and widening her eyes. She took deep breaths accompanied by coughs, and the pain was visibly noticeable.

The doctor immediately untied her restraints and she covered her throat, sitting up and gasping for air.

The doctor stood by and helped her calm down. Her condition gradually stabilized. Feng Yi stood and watched coldly.

Wu Shang looked up and met his gaze. She was so scared that she hid behind the doctor. She grabbed the doctor's clothes tightly and said, "Let him go out. I don't want to see him."

The doctor only dared to question Feng Yi with his eyes. The patient was emotionally unstable right now, and it would not be good for him to stay here.

Feng Yi said, "I thought you wanted to die with my father, but don't you really want to live?" She was just torturing him hypocritically.

Wu Shang panted and said, "This is a matter between me and your father. What do you know? Your father owes me this."

Feng Yi learned some things when he investigated her, but because it happened between elders, he did not delve into it. He just understood one thing.

"Don't act like you're innocent. If you don't want to do it, no one can force you to do it. Now that you're injured, do you blame the pain on others? Is that appropriate?" Feng Yi said sarcastically.

"If your father hadn't lied to me, I would have lived a good life. But he shouldn't have given up on me. After I got married, he still provoked me. My miserable life is all because of him."

Wu Shang seemed to have found an outlet to vent her feelings. She kept telling him about the hurt she had suffered, hysterically, like a madman.

Feng Yi listened quietly. He didn't expect that his father would do such a thing for his rights. No wonder his mother chose to divorce after knowing about Wu Shang.

"My father doesn't feel sorry for what you've gone through. He just feels guilty. Do you really think you can get love from him?"

Having lived to her age, I thought I could see through many things, but I didn't expect her to be so naive. She has nothing now and is of no use to me. How could her father ruin his reputation for her?

Wu Shang calmed down, the tears in the corners of her eyes dried up and became sticky, and her whole face was stiff. She had been making a fuss and quarreling during this period just to confirm over and over again whether Feng Shan loved her or not.

But now that they have come to this point, it really doesn't seem to matter whether they love each other or not. She stays in Feng Shan's house, and the mark on her cannot be erased: she is Feng Tang's wife.

Even if Feng Tang died, her identity was recognized. How could Feng Shan marry her? Haha, haha, how did she end up like this?

The doctor saw that she had no hope of survival and was really worried that something might happen to her, so he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Mr. Feng.

Feng Shan's wound was too deep and needed stitches, but fortunately his tendons were not injured, so it has little impact on his future life.

He took out his phone and looked at the message, then stood up with a sullen face: "Go back now."

"Master, you still have an injection to take." The housekeeper reminded.

He helped the master get the injection and then drove back. Feng Shan walked to the door of Wu Shang's room and said, "Feng Yi, this is not your business."

Feng Yi saw him come back and turned to walk out. He walked in: "Wu Shang, are you okay?"

Wu Shang stared blankly at his bandaged hand: "Feng Shan, let's have a good talk."

Feng Shan's wound had been sutured with anesthetic. Now the anesthetic was slowly wearing off and he felt the pain. If Wu Shang did it again, he might not be able to withstand it.

"Let the doctor stay here." Feng Shan said.