Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 152: Your brother is a beast, so who is your father?

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Chen Yu’s brain exploded with a buzz!

The words "eldest young master" immediately brought her thoughts back to the cemetery on the top of Qifeng Mountain. Countless scenes flashed before her eyes, including the tombs, Feng Zihao and Yiyue's affair, There was her lifting a rock and hitting Yiyue until her brains exploded, and there was also the disgusting face of Feng Zihao who pushed her to the ground and came over to her.

Feng Chenyu yelled "Ah", hugged her head, buried her face deeply into her knees, and kept shouting: "Go away! Go away!"

The Feng family members noticed something strange here and stepped forward one after another. Feng Jinyuan was at the front. As soon as he came over, he heard Wangchuan asking: "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

He stepped forward quickly, reaching out to push Wangchuan away, but unfortunately, he pushed and failed. Feng Jinyuan scolded her awkwardly: "Get out of the way."

Wangchuan then took two steps back, and at the same time he did not forget to remind Feng Jinyuan: "The second lady's house is on fire. Why didn't Feng Xiang ask how the second lady was doing from the beginning to the end?"

Feng Jinyuan's hand had just caught Chen Yu's arm, and when he heard Wang Chuan say this, he realized that he seemed to have never asked Feng Yuheng how he was doing. But he also had his own thoughts - "Don't you ladies have secret guards around you?"

"But you are her biological father." Wangchuan stared at Feng Jinyuan closely. How could the prime minister of that time be so cold-blooded and partial? This is true for a biological daughter, let alone the people of a country.

"Are you trying to teach me a lesson?" Feng Jinyuan was also angry, "Although you come from Prince Yu's Mansion, don't forget your identity! After all, you are just a slave, and you don't need to worry about my family affairs."

Wangchuan sneered at the corners of her lips, not taking Feng Jinyuan's warning seriously at all. She just glanced at Feng Chenyu again, and then changed the topic: "Miss, are you feeling unwell?" ?Why don’t you see any girl waiting around? Where is the girl Yiyue who came with the eldest lady?"

Chen Yu trembled and suddenly raised his head to look at Wangchuan. He kept thinking about a question in his heart: "Has her killing of Yiyue been exposed?" He tried desperately to look into Wangchuan's eyes. When the answer came out, Ke Wangchuan's face was cold and his eyes were crystal clear, leaving no room for her to pry.

Feng Jinyuan didn't know what was going on, so he asked, "Where is your girl?"

Chen Yu shook his head, breathing quickly again, "I don't know, my daughter doesn't know! Father, my daughter is so scared. She just saw her mother and grandfather again!"

She had been pretending to be sick and crazy for so long. This routine was all too familiar. Feng Jinyuan immediately shut up when she heard what she said, for fear that she would say something that shouldn't be said and irritate Chen Yu's nerves.

When Wangchuan arrived, he answered: "Don't worry, young lady, we will go to the top of Fengqi Mountain to worship our ancestors in a few days." She specifically emphasized "the top of Fengqi Mountain", successfully frightening Chen Yu again. .

At this time, Yao's voice became more urgent: "Ah Heng! Ah Heng, where are you?" There was no movement in the house. Except for the people putting out the fire, no one was seen rushing out from inside. Yao begged Huang Quan: "Go and save Ah Heng. Aren't you good at martial arts? The fire is not strong now. Please save my Ah Heng." As he spoke, he knelt on the ground.

Huang Quan quickly helped her and told her again: "The lady is really not in the room, the slaves have already looked for her."

"Then where did she go? Why didn't she come back after making such a big fuss?"

Huang Quan didn't know how to answer, so he asked Wangchuan for help.

Wangchuan also came back, and together with Huang Quan, he pulled Yao and comforted him: "Miss, I have something to do. I will go out before it gets dark." Then he leaned closer to Yao and whispered in Yao's ear: "Mr. The secret guard sent by His Highness is fine."

Ms. Yao felt a little relieved now, but she still couldn't believe it and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with her?"

Anshi and Xiangrong, who were equally anxious at the side, also gathered around. Anshi persuaded Yaoshi, and Xiangrong even pulled Wangchuan and asked: "Sister Wangchuan, is my second sister really going to be okay? ?"

Wangchuan nodded: "Third Miss, don't worry, it's okay." In fact, she didn't know if anything was okay. The fire made her inexplicably irritable, and she always had a bad feeling, but in front of Yao I can't say anything about it.

Old Mrs. Feng was the last one to come over. When she arrived, the fire was almost put out, but the smell of smoke in the air was still choking. The old lady coughed several times as soon as she entered the courtyard. , once again looking at the burned house with only the frame remaining, he immediately stayed on the spot.

The old patriarch of the Feng family was also standing in the yard, frowning tightly at the room.

He thought the fire was strange. The Feng family's ancestral home had been standing for hundreds of years and had never caught fire. Why did the people from the capital suddenly catch fire this time when they came back?

Feng Chenyu’s occasional screams could still be heard in his ears. When the old patriarch looked at the child who was called the most beautiful child of the Feng family who was sitting by the well, he always felt that there was a hint of cruelty in her eyes. Even she The nonsense that seems to be symptomatic is so false.

He didn't understand how the seemingly shrewd Feng Jinyuan and Mrs. Feng could be fooled by such poor acting skills?

But he was even more angry that the ancestral home was on fire!

He has no control over Feng Jinyuan's group, and it has nothing to do with him letting them fight to the death in such a big capital. But now the trouble has been brought to the ancestral home, which makes him intolerable!

"Since your grandfather misses you, I will send someone to take you up the mountain and kowtow three times to your grandfather's tombstone in person. It is better than you being frightened all day long." The old patriarch stared at Shen Yu without any trace of emotion. He spoke emotionally.

Chen Yu subconsciously screamed again: "No! I don't want to go up the mountain! Don't go to the cemetery! No! No, no!"

Feng Jinyuan grabbed her waving arms tightly and said in a deep voice: "Chen Yu! Wake up!"

Hearing Chen Yu's cry, the old patriarch couldn't help but wonder: "Since the disease starts from the heart, why not treat it from the heart? Why do you come back to worship your ancestors? If you don't go up the mountain or worship your ancestors' tombs, how can this girl's disease be cured? ?"

The old lady finally calmed down a little. When she saw the patriarch talking about Shen Yu, she quickly smoothed things over and said, "It's better to wait until the day her grandfather dies and the whole family goes up together!"

The patriarch looked at the old lady and asked puzzledly: "Why wasn't the disease treated early?"

The old lady didn't know how to answer, but Wangchuan said: "Why don't you ask the eldest young master to come down the mountain? The love between brother and sister is deep, and the eldest lady may be able to get some relief."

"No!" Chen Yu's cry was even sharper than before, "I don't want to see him! I don't want to see that beast even to the death!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Feng Jinyuan was really angry. "My father only tolerated you because you were suffering from serious illnesses. Chen Yu, don't be ungrateful!"

"That's right." Han, who had been standing aside to watch the fun, also spoke up, "That's your brother and the master's son. If you call him a beast, what is the master?"

"Shut up!" Feng Jinyuan felt so embarrassed! In front of the patriarch, in front of all the servants in the ancestral home, why are his concubine and daughter so careless?

"Has the fire been put out? Once it's put out, go back to the house and sleep! It's none of your business here!" He scolded Mrs. Han, his face full of boredom, and he was no longer as loving as before.

Han felt aggrieved and with tears in his eyes, he turned around and left.

Jin Zhen, who had been following Feng Jinyuan, was a little anxious. She paid attention to the expressions of Wangchuan and Huang Quan, and she felt that something was not quite right. If Feng Yuheng was really fine, why were these two girls so panicked?

"Master." She stepped forward lightly and said softly: "The eldest lady's illness cannot be cured in a day or two. It's better to help her back to the house to rest. Master's top priority now is to find the second lady. Ah!"

Of course Feng Jinyuan knew that he should be concerned about what happened to Feng Yuheng, but he hoped from the bottom of his heart that this daughter would die suddenly or be burned to ashes by this fire, so as to save the Feng family from the unknown. No matter how troublesome it was, he would no longer have to deal with the Ninth Prince from now on.

Jin Zhen has served Feng Jinyuan for so long, how could she not know what he is thinking. But Jin Zhen does not want Feng Yuheng to die. Only if Feng Yuheng is alive can she live a good life.

So he reminded in a low voice: "The second young lady came out with the family. If something happens, I'm afraid the Ninth Prince will not be able to explain it."

Feng Jinyuan nodded helplessly and ordered two servants to help Chen Yu back to the house. He immediately led Chen Yu out of the yard and was still wondering why the girl Chen Yu brought was never seen.

Seeing Chen Yu leave, the old patriarch spoke again: "Jin Yuan, you have many daughters, but only Aheng is on the Feng family tree."

Feng Jinyuan frowned and wanted to retort, but never dared.

The Dashun Dynasty put filial piety first, and it would not be a good thing if his open confrontation with the patriarch reached the ears of the emperor.

"My grandson knows." He replied respectfully, and then asked Wangchuan and Huangquan: "Where has your young lady gone?"

Wangchuan was also a little anxious at this time. According to Ban Zuo's searching techniques and Qinggong speed, if Feng Yuheng was nearby, he should have found it long ago, but why hasn't there been any movement until now?

She calculated the time and found that from the time they came back from Qifeng Mountain until Feng Yuheng fell asleep, she and Huang Quan left the house again, and then the fire broke out, it only took half a cup of tea. Who has such great ability, not only kidnapped Feng Yuheng, who was not weak in martial arts, under Ban Zao's nose, but also managed to hide it perfectly in such a short period of time?

Wangchuan was stunned and said nothing, and even Feng Jinyuan began to wonder. Could it be that Feng Yuheng was really burned to death?

"Miss Wangchuan." Jin Zhen was anxious, "How is the second young lady? You should tell me!"

Ms. Yao also sensed that something was wrong with Wangchuan, and her heart grew stronger after finally letting go. She subconsciously wanted to walk into the house that had been burned into ruins.

Anshi and Xiangrong pulled her, also looking worried. When An saw that Wangchuan was silent, he asked Huangquan again: "What happened?"

Huang Quan stamped her foot: "Forget it! Just tell the truth!" She stepped forward and faced Feng Jinyuan and said loudly: "My young lady is missing."

"What?" Everyone shouted, even the old patriarch got angry - "When did you find out?"

"That's when the fire broke out." Wangchuan took over the words, "Subservant and Huang Quan went to the house just after the ugly day to see if the young lady was sleeping well. The young lady was still sleeping well on the couch at that time, and she only had half a light after that. The fire started while we were having tea, and when we rushed in to save people, the lady was gone."

"Are you sure you have searched the whole house?" The old lady was very anxious when she heard that Feng Yuheng was missing. She had been tired of traveling all the way, and she was counting on Feng Yuheng to nurse her back to health tomorrow. At night, people disappear? "Have you searched every corner? Have you searched under the bed? This is the ancestral home, not the place where she sleeps in Jingli. What if she finds the bed uncomfortable and rolls over under the bed?" If she didn't say a word, wouldn't she be burned to death?

But Feng Jinyuan felt that the old lady was right and couldn't help but sigh: "My poor daughter!"