Seeing that Feng Xun's tone was confident, Xia Chuqi did not propose to divide the house again, but said seriously: "Then you have to promise me that if you encounter the situation last night again, don't let me succeed again, and you must wake me up!"

When she said this, she seemed to realize that Feng Xun was reluctant to wake him up, and then added quietly: "Because I... don't want to see you hurt by me!"

Looking at her little head hanging down and looking depressed, Feng Xun sighed lowly, kissed her forehead and smiled, "Okay, I promise you that I won't let this happen again!"

Xia Chuqi responded softly, silently packed the medicine box, then helped him put down his sleeves and buttoned his shirt. Fortunately, it was not Xia Tian, ​​and she left these scars on him and would not be seen by others!

After the two of them changed their clothes and went downstairs to finish breakfast, Feng Xun was still not interested in Xia Chuqi, so he simply smiled and said some other interesting stories, trying to draw her attention away.

However, Xia Chuqi was not in much mood to listen, and all he thought about was that they were going to negotiate with Feng Xun's mother Mrs. Woodson in the afternoon!

She knew that Feng Xun acted very relaxed and didn't seem to care much about the negotiation results, but this negotiation was very important to Feng Xun!

Because this means whether this important lawsuit will continue to be stalemate, and whether the news that Feng Xun's father is still alive will spread!

If the negotiations break down, it will be extremely unfavorable for Feng Xun and Feng Xun's father, and the entire Feng family will also encounter various troubles...

Of course, those members who have long coveted the position of the head of the Feng family may also step on Feng Xun hard at this time. Just because Feng Xun helped his father conceal the truth about his fake death, it is enough for the Feng family to join forces to deal with him on the grounds that Feng Xun wanted to exonerate his father's charge!

"I'm still worried about sleepwalking? Maybe, when we go back, I see Dr. Brown again. He probably has a way..." Feng Xun saw her talking to him absent-mindedly, shook her palm and suggested softly.

Xia Chuqi came back to his senses, shook his head and smiled, "I'm not thinking about this, I'm thinking about negotiating with your mother in the afternoon! I'm a little worried, what should we do if she spoke loudly or insisted on pointing out your father alive..."

What she was most worried about was that Feng Xun's mother would use Feng Xun's father to threaten Feng Xun's position as the head of the family. She knew that this incident would affect Feng Xun's status as the head of the family, so Feng Xun's mother would definitely realize it!

She didn't know how much assets the entire Feng family had, but it must be rich enough to make Feng's mother crazy and insist on going to court with her son, and it also made other members of the Feng family even want to kill Feng Xun to fight for it!

With this, Feng Xun's mother would not give in easily!

"So you are worried about this..." Feng Xun rubbed her hair, smiled faintly, and looked quite calm: "She doesn't speak loudly. Although she has money in her eyes, she is still considered a smart person. She knows what she can't imagine!"

"What if she uses your father to coerce you?" Xia Chuqi asked worriedly again.

"My father was so angry that he became ill and killed her lover by mistake. I gave her some money. Now if she still wants to use this to threaten her, I will never be polite!"

Feng Xun curled a sneer on the corner of his lips. No matter whether his mother believed that his father was still alive, he would make her admit it personally that his father would die, and that the result would be that death!

Seeing that Feng Xun seemed to have the determination to complete the negotiations today, Xia Chuqi, who was originally uneasy, stabilized a lot, held his hand and said solemnly: "No matter what the result is, I will support you!"

Feng Xun held her hand and put it on his lips and kissed her gently. When he negotiated with his mother back then, he was still young and had no support from anyone around him, but now it is different. There are more girls around him...

Even if she couldn't help, standing by his side and accompanying him to negotiate with his mother was also his spiritual pillar!

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Verdun Club Club.

Feng Xun and Xia Chuqi joined hands to the private room of this music club. Xia Chuqi looked at the place carefully and found that there seemed to be no one else. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Did you have wrapped up here?"

Feng Xun nodded slightly and whispered: "Well, because I don't want the news of my negotiations with her to reach the ears of those idle people!"

Xia Chuqi nodded in agreement. Thinking about Feng’s mother, he would know that Feng Xun’s father was alive. I’m afraid that someone else had leaked the news. For the sake of security, this negotiation must not leak the news!

When Feng Xun brought Xia Chuqi to the definitive luxury box, Feng Xun's mother Mrs. Woodson had already taken her lawyer to sit in the box for a while.

"You're late!" Mrs. Woodson stared at her son who was just here, frowned slightly.

Feng Xun raised his watch and glanced at the time, and replied in a cold tone: "I'm never late, it's because you came too early..."

Mrs. Woodson frowned even more, raised her eyes and looked at Xia Chuqi who came in with Feng Xun. Her face darkened, and pointed at Xia Chuqi and asked, "What are she doing?"

"Of course she was with me to negotiate!"

Feng Xun smiled slightly, pulled Xia Chuqi to sit opposite his mother, and said in a deep voice: "Since she is my wife, she is qualified to sit here with me!"

"So you didn't bring your lawyer, but instead brought such a useless burden?" Mrs. Woodson, the mother of Feng sneered, shook her head and sighed: "Feng Xun, you have changed!"

This kind of action was obviously not like the decisive and ruthless son who turned out to be the decisive and ruthless son. It made Mrs. Woodson couldn't help but sigh at Xia Chuqi's good methods, and she couldn't help but feel a little contempt for her son.

Even though he was so powerful at the time, he was now in a pomegranate skirt of a woman, and he really didn't look like her son!

"I have indeed changed..." Feng Xun also saw the sneer and contempt in his mother's eyes, and his face changed slightly, and he actually admitted her words: "Because I have the company of my loved ones, I can no longer act as unscrupulous as before!"

"I was trapped by love, so unlike my son..." Feng's mother couldn't help but sigh with a sneer. Feng Xun didn't care, but Xia Chuqi was a little annoyed and couldn't help but retort: ​​"Yes, he is indeed not like you. There is no family affection or love in his eyes, he can only hold money!"
Chapter completed!