Feng Chengjin remained silent, staring at Gu Zixi, while Li Zhi, sitting to the side, could easily understand what was happening.

Her body trembled, causing her even more pain!

The humiliation of being slapped in the face left her with no one to talk to in that moment, but she really wanted to rush up and ask her brother-in-law, "What is it? Your wife’s brother has harmed my son, are you still going to help him this time?"

But she didn’t ask. When Feng Chengjin met her gaze, their eyes connected, and in that moment, she saw clarity and understanding.

And after that exchange, he slightly avoided her gaze and continued to remain silent, making her aware of Feng Chengjin’s choice!

Her heart twisted to the point of nearly exploding!

With her daughter’s situation, Feng Chengxuan has already turned against him. Regarding her son, it’s clear that Feng Chengjin is also choosing to protect and favor him!

What on earth is happening with the Feng Family?

Why is it that since Qiu Zhixuan appeared, everything started to lean towards her, and all misfortune befell her?

Li Zhi was in pain, deep pain, bitter as venom; she was unwilling! But she couldn’t erupt, as doing so would affect her son’s reputation...

Trembling with thoughts, whenever she saw Qiu Zhixuan’s gaze, a sinister look would emerge as she observed her son in the ICU. A thought gradually formed in her mind...

Qiu Zhixuan! You better pray my son is alright, or this time, I’ll risk everything from the Li Family to drive you out of the Feng Family!

...

Li Zhi’s gaze frequently crossed paths with Qiu Zhixuan.

Qiu Zhixuan could sense that elusive feeling; although she often looked up and couldn’t figure out who was watching her, at these moments, Li Zhi would usually turn her face coldly away.

Yet her intuition still led Qiu Zhixuan to lock her eyes on Li Zhi, frowning slightly.

The rest of the family...

In the hospital, as the time of Feng Yuxi’s coma lengthened, everyone’s hearts grew heavier, the pain increasing day by day.

Regret often permeated everyone’s heart.

That Yu Xi—once considered the most optimistic and cheerful by the entire family, who was collectively ignored in matters of emotions—couldn’t wake up just like that, leaving them with no chance to make amends?

Feng Chengxuan, already over fifty, has always been genteel and quiet, rarely showing emotion in his eyes. But in recent days, he frequently found his eyes welling with tears, listening to the doctors’ reports, trembling through checkups, and turning his back to others to go to a secluded place.

It was the sixth day...

The state of Yu Xi babbling, along with his unconscious moans of pain during dressing changes.

In an instant, it felt like needles pricking into everyone’s hearts, bringing tears to their eyes.

Qiu Zhixuan tightly gripped Feng Chengjin’s hand, seemingly feeling that this palpitation was identical to the pain before Feng Chengjin regained consciousness after being hit by a car.

But the current Feng Yuxi was in worse condition...

His left leg was almost crushed in the wrecked car door; although he drove a luxury car with top-level safety, his speed was just too fast.

His left leg, bloody and mangled, was now fixed with four steel plates and over twenty steel nails.

The sutured muscle scabs were clearly visible every day! The twenty long stitches looked like a centipede!

The ribs on his chest were more frightening, with bandages, traction, painkillers, all sorts of treatments that had to be changed daily, and every time Feng Yuxi screamed unconsciously, it only pushed everyone’s pain and regret further.

And the heart-stopping blood pressure, heart rate every day, despite successful surgery, emergency consultations would frequently occur, trembling experts handing over critical condition notices...

Should it be hidden?

Still determined to keep it hidden?

Feng Chengjin often looked at Feng Yuxi’s condition and recalled the desperate look in Yu Xi’s eyes when he said, "Keep it hidden."

Finally, he looked again at the oblivious Gu Zixi, who—facing Yu Xi’s decreasing bouts of babbling—had resolutely postponed his school time once more, yet Qi Shuya was always by his side—

He was truly...

Feng Chengjin frequently walked out of the ICU, no longer smoking, with his hands in his pockets, pacing back and forth in the corridor.

On the seventh day, fortunately, Feng Yuxi finally woke up!

But what made hearts tremble was—his first words upon opening his eyes were, "Who are you?"