Chapter 676: Is it a Broken Leg or a Broken Spine?

oo strong," Lu Yancen smiled, stepped forward, bent down, and effortlessly picked up Xiang Wan, "I apologize."As he spoke, he carried her towards the transfer bed, intending to lay her down. But befor...Seeing him put his backpack on again and go up the stairs, the old man hurriedly took out some steamed buns from the bamboo basket and put them in a pocket embroidered with the character 'Fu'.

"Young man, eat on the road. Are you going up the mountain to see Master Jing Bai That old woman isn't easy to talk to. If necessary, just show her this lucky bag."

"Thank you." Feng Mu didn't refuse, he lowered his head to glance at the lucky bag. The embroidery was very dense and the edges were yellowed, it must be quite old.

The old man watched as Feng Mu, with difficulty climbing the stairs, devoutly prayed, his hand gently stroking his pale beard. His eyes showed a hint of approval.

That's it.

It's probably fate, this young man is so sincere, it's hard not to be moved.

……

The second day after Menglan was locked in the operating room, Wang Zhishan's plan fell through.

Feng Mu did not, as expected, simply die his heart when Menglan had an incident and marry her. Instead, he pushed them into a desperate situation.

Now, she and her husband Wang Guangkun are unable to even leave their home. The entire Wang Family courtyard is surrounded by a group of bodyguards who take turns keeping watch, closely monitoring their every move.

"This young man, he really thinks he's invincible! He's so bold!"

Wang Guangkun was so bored being stuck at home that he picked up his phone and called Old Man Feng.

"What's going on Your grandson had someone watching our movements. Are you, the Feng family, planning to openly go against my Wang family" Wang Guangkun roared, showing no mercy whatsoever!

On the phone, Old Master Feng's voice was agitated. "What's all the fuss about You don't even have the stomach for this, so what kind of cooperation are we talking about Just stay home for a while and cool off before trying to figure things out."

Wang Guangkun felt more and more suffocated as he listened, gritting his teeth and saying, "Old Feng, what do you mean Don't think that our Wang family will bow to you."

"Oh Since you're so eager to die, go ahead and provoke Feng Mu. See what happens then." Grandfather Feng's voice was heavy, followed by a sneer.

After his words fell, Wang Guangkun swallowed hard, a hint of fear flickering in his eyes.

Feng Mu is notorious in the circle for being ruthless. If you really provoke him, he could do a lot of unpredictable things.

He gritted his teeth, bearing the insult, but still couldn't help but growl at him in a low voice.

“Alright, Lao He, don't forget we're in this together. I can give you a week at most to sort this out. Otherwise...I can't guarantee I won't turn you in.”

He hung up the phone with a snap without waiting for Lao Ye to respond.

On the other end of the phone, Old Master Feng's face was full of gloom. He clenched his phone tightly and angrily smashed it directly against the wall.

He couldn't wait to go out and solve the problem.

Feng Mu's situation wasn't much better than Wang Jia's either. Since last night, Feng Mu had sent a large group of bodyguards to surround and blockade the Feng residence, not even allowing a fly to get out.

Elder Feng's face was gloomy, a wave of anger making his chest tight and breathless. He took a step towards the door.

As a result, before he could even steady himself, a bodyguard emerged from the shadows, "Lord Feng, please wait!"

Elder Feng glared at him, "What do you mean This is my house, I'm not even allowed to go out for some fresh air"

"Yes, this is General Feng's order." The bodyguard spoke expressionlessly.

Lao Yezi was so angry his breathing came in heavy gasps. He raised his foot and kicked the bodyguard hard, roaring, "Go tell Feng Mu, I am his grandfather! What he is doing is a blatant act of rebellion, openly challenging me. Is he tired of living"

Before the words could even leave her lips, the bodyguard, expressionless and ruthless, slammed the door shut.

"A bunch of fools, all treasonous!" Seeing them so dismissive of his words, Old Master Feng was furious, his head spinning and legs shaky, nearly losing his balance.

Regardless of how he yelled, the mansion ignored him.

"Where is he, you bastard!" Old Master Feng shouted angrily, his chest heaving with indignation and coughs racking his body.

"Grandfather, you're here. Your health isn't good, please don't get angry..." The old butler walked out from the backyard and hurriedly helped him up, leading him to the sofa and making him comfortable.

Elderly Master Feng leaned against the sofa, his body only slightly more comfortable. He glared angrily at the old butler, "Why are you the only one here Where are the others"

“Sir, you don't know this, Young Master Feng sent people early in the morning to take all the servants from the house. I don't know where they are being held. If it weren't for my high aptitude, I would probably have been taken away directly.” The old butler reported respectfully and sighed heavily.

“Damn it, I think he's going to turn the whole world upside down.”

The old master, Lao Ye, was agitated, his face flushed red. He gritted his teeth fiercely, "What a sin! I shouldn't have pinned all my hopes on him in the first place."

"I shouldn't have given all of the Feng Group's power to him. Now he has actually gotten above me!"

"Calm down, but we really should give Young Master Feng a good reprimand. What he did this time was truly excessive…"

"Humph!" Old Master Feng took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with malice. "Since he's so disregarding of family ties for that woman, then fine. I'll make him understand."

"Who is the one in charge of this Feng family!"

He has not only sealed one grandson!

After his words fell, he slammed his cane to the ground with a resounding "bang," his eyes bloodshot and radiating an intense aura of power.

……

Feng Mu knelt on the steps for fifteen thousand, it was already late into the night of the next day. Along the way, he ate some dry rations given by the old man when he was hungry. After finishing his water supply, he could only endure the discomfort and continue climbing.

By the time he reached the top of Xiangshan, his knees and palms were severely scraped, his trousers were slashed with several deep gashes, mixing with blood and mud, and his whole body was covered in grime.

"General Feng!"

"Damn dog, crazy dog, how did you become like this~" Chen Yi had been waiting on Xiangshan early and as soon as he saw him, he hurried forward to help him up.

And Wang Ling slowly followed behind, taking her phone and snapping a few photos, posting them to her Moments:

> @Wang Ling: Look, Fenggou climbed 15,000 stairs for his wife out of love. Touching, haha, so happy, (Also wishing Meng Miss a speedy recovery, blessings!)

Soon, his WeChat vibrated incessantly, and the comments below kept scrolling:

Good for him.

@向晚： Didn't I say before that I could introduce you to Master Jingbai if you wanted As for the legend of paying respects at Xiangshan, I just made a casual remark, and he actually did it I'm tagging @賀寒川 here, I feel something's off. Did you pass on what I said to Feng Mu...

@He Hanchuan: Honey, ignore him. Chasing a wife always requires some sacrifice!

@Ren XiaoYa: Wahhh, so romantic! Tagging my husband, I want to be proposed to this way too~

@Chung Yu-hsuan: Do you want your legs broken, or your ribs broken, huh!

@Ren Xiaoya: Wuu wuu, I'm scared now…

@Hello Chen, Get lost, get out of here!

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