Ashamed And Guilty Aunt!

Feng Xian stood there with a calm, almost nonchalant demeanor. He waved his hand dismissively and said with an air of pretentious magnanimity,

"It's nothing, really. Helping people is simply the duty of a doctor. Saving lives and healing the world—it's what I do!"

The moment those words left his mouth, the admiration and awe from those around him flooded in just as he'd hoped.

Feng Xian coughed lightly and turned his gaze toward Ling Qingxiao, who stood beside him. Suddenly recalling her presence, he asked,

"By the way, Aunt, what brings you here?"

It was an innocent question—or so he thought. But as soon as he asked, Ling Qingxiao's eyes turned red and glistened with tears.

Feng Xian blinked, utterly baffled. What kind of dramatic scene is this woman about to pull?

Before he could say anything, she clutched his hand tightly and burst into tears.

"Feng Xian! Why didn't you tell me? Were you afraid I'd worry if I knew your cousin had been beaten?!"

Feng Xian raised an eyebrow, surprised. Zhang Lingyi was beaten?

This wasn't in the original storyline at all. Did capturing Gu Nanyuan earlier throw off the protagonist's fate that much?

Jun Wushang, who had been quietly observing from the side, overheard their conversation. When he realized Feng Xian's identity, a flash of understanding crossed his face.

Ah, so this young man is from the Feng family.

He assumed Feng Xian had saved him not out of coincidence but because he wanted the Jun family's support to avenge his cousin.

What a loyal, clever young man.

Jun Wushang's admiration for Feng Xian grew as he contemplated this. Finally, breaking the silence, he said warmly,

"So, you're Feng Xian—the new president of the Feng Group!"

He sighed as if recalling the past and added,

"I had dealings with the Feng family back in the day and knew your father well. Actually, I've heard much about you."

Feng Xian tilted his head slightly, his curiosity piqued.

Jun Wushang continued, his voice steady but tinged with emotion.

"Your mother passed away early, your father buried himself in work, and your aunt doted on your cousin while neglecting you. There were so many rumors in the business world: that you were useless, lazy, and rebellious…

"But no one stops to think about what you've been through. Growing up in such an environment couldn't have been easy. How could they demand perfection from you when they've never walked in your shoes?

"I must admit, meeting you today has been a surprise. You're far more mature and magnanimous than I expected. You came here to defend your cousin, and you even put yourself at risk."

Jun Wushang's praise hung in the air, leaving Ling Qingxiao mortified. She bowed her head, ashamed beyond words.

Feng Xian, meanwhile, was stunned.

What's going on today? Did I hit the jackpot or something?

He hadn't even said much, yet Jun Wushang was singing his praises, practically worshiping him.

Jun Wushang, ever resolute, turned to Ling Qingxiao with a commanding tone.

"Who attacked the Feng family?"

"It's the Shen family," Ling Qingxiao replied softly.

Feng Xian finally pieced the story together.

So this whole mess started because of the Shen family. It seemed his earlier conflict with them had inadvertently dragged his fool of a cousin into trouble. Still, it had also strengthened his ties with Jun Wushang.

Cousin, you can't blame me for this.

Feng Xian decided to seize the opportunity and stir the pot a little more. With a calm demeanor, he added,

"The Shen family has been working closely with the Chen family recently. There might be Chen family involvement here, too."

Jun Wushang frowned, hesitating for a moment.

"The Chen family as well?"

But his hesitation didn't last long. He looked at Feng Xian, remembering how the young man had saved him, and decisively said,

"Regardless of the enemy, the Jun family will stand by the Feng family! If the Shen and Chen families want trouble, they'll have to face us, too."

Feng Xian's lips curved into a satisfied smile. He extended his hand toward Jun Wushang.

"Mr. Jun, I look forward to a fruitful partnership between our families."

Jun Wushang grasped his hand firmly, sealing the alliance.

Once the matter was settled, Feng Xian left with Ling Qingxiao. Inside the ward, Jun Wudao—Jun Wushang's son—couldn't contain his confusion any longer.

"Father, are you serious? Feng Zhongguo is dead! The Feng Group is barely holding on. Why are we tying ourselves to them and getting involved in this mess?"

Jun Wushang shot him a withering glare.

"You have no vision whatsoever! How could I have raised such a short-sighted son?"

"Feng Xian is leagues above you in both character and potential. I've always had an eye for people, and I guarantee his future achievements will surpass his father's."

"And besides, the man saved my life. I won't owe anyone a favor!"

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Outside the ward, Feng Xian stretched lazily and let out a wide yawn.

Finally, the day's events were done. He glanced at Ling Qingxiao and said casually,

"I'm exhausted. I'm heading home to get some rest."

Ling Qingxiao checked the time before responding,

"I'll come with you. I'll make some soup for Xiaoyi and bring it over later."

In the car, Feng Xian couldn't help but notice how much Ling Qingxiao's attitude had softened. Ever since Zhang Lingyi was beaten, she'd been unusually gentle and almost submissive toward him.

Deciding to strike while the iron was hot, he said,

"Now that we have the Jun family on our side, I'll make sure the Shen family pays for what they did. They bullied my cousin—I won't let that slide."

Ling Qingxiao looked at Feng Xian, her eyes brimming with emotion. Her voice was soft and sincere.

"Thank you."

"I've already sent more people to protect Xiaoyi. I won't let the Shen family get another chance."

Her expression darkened as she thought of Zhang Lingyi's condition. She frowned deeply and muttered,

"It's just… the doctor said there's a high chance Xiaoyi won't… recover fully as a man."

"Oh, it'll be fine," Feng Xian replied nonchalantly. "Just follow the doctor's advice and cooperate with treatment."

He didn't care about Zhang Lingyi one way or another, but he still had to maintain appearances in front of Ling Qingxiao.

Seeing his casual reassurance, Ling Qingxiao misunderstood, thinking Feng Xian was just as worried about Zhang Lingyi as she was.

She added thoughtfully,

"Xiaoyun just messaged me. She's done with her tasks and has gone to the hospital to take care of Xiaoyi."

The moment Mu Chuyun's name came up, Feng Xian's expression darkened.

"Speaking of which, I haven't forgotten what you said earlier!"

He frowned and added sharply,

"She showed up this morning and challenged me out of nowhere. Was that your idea? Were you testing me?"

Ling Qingxiao's face paled with guilt. She nodded and admitted softly,

"Yes… It was my idea. I'm sorry. You've changed so much recently, and I was worried you might harm Xiaoyi."

Feng Xian sneered coldly.

"Changed? So, if I were still the same as before, would I have been beaten half to death by Mu Chuyun today?!"

Ling Qingxiao couldn't respond, overwhelmed by guilt and remorse.

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To be continued…

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