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Chapter 1117 Let Me Make Up For You

Wen Yin's beautiful face was particularly pale, her lips were foamy and her eyes were red, but she looked extremely sad and sad.

Mr. Feng silently, raised his eyes and said to Xiao Qian: "Madam, I feel my chest hurts a little. Go and take the pain to Wei Hu."

Xiao Qian said worriedly: "Wait, I'll get it for you right away."

Mr. Feng stepped back from the maid and looked at Wen Yin seriously: "Do you know all the truth?"

Tears rolled out of Wen Yin's eyes. She turned her face and wiped away her tears. She tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst out from her eyes. After a while, she nodded: "I know from beginning to end."

Mr. Feng covered his lips and coughed, saying, "Although we are not father and daughter, we are close relatives. Since you have entered my family tree, that is my daughter."

"I know I can't completely replace my biological father and give you the kind of blood-connected family affection, but as your uncle, I will try my best to take good care of you and stay in the prime minister's house with peace of mind. I don't want you to be helpless and run around outside."

Mr. Feng made this decision, and it was one reason why he and Wen Yin were relatives.

More importantly, he always felt ashamed of Su Yun. It was his fault that he failed to protect Su Yun well in the past, so he sincerely wanted to make up for the "debt" to Su Yun on Wen Yin.

Wen Yin suddenly turned her head: "You...have you suspected that I am not your daughter for a long time?"

Mr. Feng nodded: "From the beginning, I doubted it. I was not sure until today."

Wen Yin looked up and tried hard to hold back her tears: "So, are you so alienated to me? So no matter what happens, do you stand on your wife's side unconditionally?"

Mr. Feng said: "I educate you not because I hate you, or because I suspect you are not my biological daughter."

Mr. Feng covered his lips and coughed a few times, continuing, "Wenyin, I have many disciples, but I have always grasped the same degree when I educate them."

"Because that is someone else's children, even if they make mistakes, I will not teach them so harshly. They have their own parents' education, so I don't have to care about everything."

"From the moment you were written into the family tree, I have regarded you as my daughter. My daughter did something wrong, and my father would have to discipline him seriously. I have never hated you or hated you."

Wen Yin said silently and pressed the back of her hand hard.

Mr. Feng said again: "I know you suffered a lot when you were a child. I regret not being able to meet you earlier, so that I can love you and protect you from so much harm."

"Now I also want to make up for you, and make up for your debts and the guilt that I can't be with you."

"Wen Yin, I'm sorry for not being able to protect your mother back then. I'll let me protect you well from now on, okay?"

Wen Yin looked at Mr. Feng with tears in his eyes, and suddenly burst into tears: "Don't I know that the things that happened back then were not your fault, I also know that everything has nothing to do with the wife, I just... I just don't know how to deal with it."

"After my mother left, I was left with hatred. If I didn't even hate, what else could I have? How can I survive?"

"I can only let myself hate myself, so that when I am left behind and abandoned one day, I can tell myself, 'These people are so heartless, I don't care'! Only in this way can I survive."

Mr. Feng said patiently: "Although I am not your father, I am your uncle and I am your relative."

"Besides me, you have many relatives. The wife's mother is the sister who has been separated for many years, and the wife is also your cousin. You are not alone."

Wen Yin hugged her head and said in pain: "The relationship is so messy, please let me sort it out."

Mr. Feng said: "It was only today that we learned from Master Qingchen that my mother-in-law is the sister who was separated from your mother since childhood."

"Mrs. and mother-in-law don't know at the moment. If you can open your heart and accept them one day, I will tell them the truth."

In order not to lay hidden dangers, Mr. Feng handled this matter clearly.

What he meant was that unless Wen Yin could truly accept Xiao Qian, he would never tell Xiao Qian about the matter, so as not to be sad because of Wen Yin's attitude after she knew the truth.

Wen Yin looked at Mr. Feng, and for a long time, she suddenly turned her face away.

Because she didn't have the face to face this uncle.

"Husband, there is no painkiller..." Xiao Qian hurried in and said to the verge of the silence, "I have searched all the medicine boxes, but there is no painkiller. Do you feel very painful? I'll go find a doctor to get a pair of them."

Mr. Feng pulled her hand and smiled and said, "Suddenly it didn't hurt again, I'm so sorry that my wife was worried."

Xiao Qian felt relieved: "You really make me very worried. You said you don't practice martial arts or something on weekdays. How can you do that with such a weak bone?"

Mr. Feng said: "A gentleman has six skills, and I can ride and shoot for my husband, and I can dance swords."

Xiao Qian curled her lips: "What's the use of this? I think you'll have to do a horse stance and practice plum blossom stance every day when the injury heals."

Mr. Feng quickly refused: "This body is not good enough, just spare your husband!"

Xiao Qian sighed: "Forget it, as long as you are well, you can do whatever you want."

As he said that, Xiao Qian looked at Wen Yin with a little awkward expression: "My mother cooked Tremella soup, can you drink it? Do you want to have some?"

Wen Yin snorted coldly and turned her face away: "No drink."

Xiao Qian ignored her and stood quietly beside Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng reached out to Xiao Qian: "Madam, please help me back! I'm a little tired of being a husband."

Xiao Qian nodded and bent down to Mr. Fufeng.

Mr. Feng looked at Wen Yin and said, "You should rest first. If you have any trouble, tell the butler. If the butler can't solve it, you can come and be your father."

After saying that, the couple left together.

Wen Yin looked at the couple's backs and pursed her mouth tightly.

On the way, Mr. Feng said: "Madam, it's time for your husband to exercise. If you don't take care of yourself, you'll be afraid of not getting hurt in ten years, and your husband will also have to help you walk."

Xiao Qian smiled and said, "That's right, you are an old man. I'm still young ten years later, but you are already old."

Mr. Feng sighed: "I wish I could have been born decades later. In this way, the one who is in front of you is a full-minded and ignorant boy, not the old man who is already old."

Xiao Qian reached out to wrap her hand around Mr. Feng's waist and turned her head to look at him: "No matter what your husband looks like, I like it."

Mr. Feng scraped her nose: "I really can't do anything to you."

Xiao Qian smiled and said, "If we have children, you must be a good father."
Chapter completed!
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