Sweet love marriage: Domineering president keeps teasing

Chapter 22
Villa.

As soon as Feng Yiche got out of the car, Zhou Chenhan greeted him.

"How's the situation?" Although Feng Yiche's tone was cold, it could be seen that he was anxious.

Zhou Chenhan avoided looking at Feng Yiche: "You...you should go and see for yourself."

Hearing such words, Feng Yiche had no choice but to quicken his pace and walk towards Feng Qicheng's bedroom.

Pushing open the door, Feng Yiche strode in.

The family doctor took the sphygmomanometer, and respectfully bowed slightly to Feng Yiche: "Master."

Feng Yiche's attention was all on the pale old man on the bed.

Frowning, Feng Yiche lowered his voice: "How is it? Is it serious?"

The doctor thought for a while: "It should be... quite serious."

"What should it be?"

As Feng Yiche said, his eyes inadvertently fell on the sphygmomanometer placed on the table, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but darken his face.

"Actually, master has a heart disease. This kind of disease is not curable. You should know what I'm talking about, master. He is old and has high blood pressure. Whenever he is in a hurry, he will..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, Feng Qicheng opened his eyes.

Seeing Feng Yiche, Feng Qicheng snorted coldly: "You still know how to come back?!"

Li Xiangsheng, the butler standing at the end of the bed, quickly waved to the doctor, led him out, and closed the door behind him.

When only Feng Yiche and Feng Qicheng were left in the room, Feng Yiche said, "Is it interesting? Pretending to be sick to trick me back?"

Feng Qicheng stared: "What do you mean by that?"

"The blood pressure monitor is not turned on." Feng Yiche frowned.

I quickly looked at the blood pressure monitor, and sure enough...

Feng Qicheng could only sit up in embarrassment: "Well, tell me, why didn't you come back yesterday? We waited for you for five hours, and you give me an accurate answer today, when will you marry Ouyang Qian?"

Seeing Feng Qicheng who was a little bit annoyed, Feng Yiche smiled softly: "I'm already married."

"What?" Feng Qicheng stared, "Is it true? Who is it? What's your name? What does the family do..."

Before Feng Qicheng could finish speaking, Feng Yiche turned around and left.

"Stop!" Feng Qicheng stared angrily, "It's okay, divorce, give her a lot of money, no matter how much she wants, double it!"

Hearing Feng Qicheng's words, Feng Yiche began to exert force on the right hand holding the doorknob, and the stretched veins protruded.

"That's how you drove away my mother back then?"

Feng Qicheng frowned immediately, and looked at Feng Yiche's back with cold eyes: "Say it again?"

Feng Yiche turned his head, slightly curled the corner of his lower lip, and showed a contemptuous smile: "The men of our Feng family are dedicated to feelings, I'm afraid this will disappoint you, Grandpa!"

After speaking, Feng Yiche didn't give Feng Qicheng another chance to speak, and strode out of the room.

Standing by the car door, Zhou Chenhan could see Feng Yiche's hostility from afar.

Going up to meet him, Zhou Chenhan asked softly, "Is the old man all right?"

Feng Yiche raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Chenhan coldly: "Don't you want to do it anymore?"

Zhou Chenhan looked aggrieved: "Boss, I am also in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han. My heart and my people belong to you. I was absolutely forced..."

Seeing the exhaust of Feng Yiche leaving in the dust, Zhou Chenhan let out a long sigh, walked to his car parked far away, and muttered: "Every time we meet, we quarrel, I'm really convinced."

Pushing open the door, Li Xiangsheng walked to Feng Qicheng's bedside with a glass of honey water. Feng Qicheng sat on the bedside with his brows tightly furrowed and his eyes closed.

"Master, forgive me for talking too much. The young master doesn't like Miss Ouyang, so why do you have to match them up? It's better to follow the young master's wish. You see, the young master still cares about you very much. Hearing that you passed out, he rushed over immediately came back."

Feng Qicheng slowly opened his eyes, and shook his head: "The men of the Feng family shouldn't indulge in the love of their children. In this regard, they are just like his father! Go and find out what background that woman is. Let's see, what kind of vixen is so obsessed with him that he can't tell the seriousness!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)