"Okay, Mr President..." He bowed his head planning to walk out but Feng Ying Xie stopped him the next minute.
"Tell the guards to escort Feng Ying Long back home... He needs to rest..." He didn't know why, but he didn't like seeing Feng Ying Long lurking around the wardroom keeping a watch on Su You Qing.
"Okay..." He walked out closing the VIP wardroom door, he walked over to Feng Ying Long who was wiping his tears as his entire face was pale.
"Your father wants you to go home and have enough rest..." He settled down on the bench beside him and gently patted his shoulders, he understood his feelings and they were valid.
"If... If... If...." He wanted to ask but thought against it, he was worried and at the same time, he didn't dare tarnish Su You Qing's name.