Because Feng Xun, a young man, does have strong capital... "It's really not easy for him..." Xia Chuqi echoed in agreement. While seeing his father sighing, he felt guilty because Feng Xun was injured. He quickly smiled and comforted: "But Dad, don't blame yourself too much because he was injured. All this will be over soon. The old man who harmed his mother has been taken away by the Europolist and will soon enter the trial period. Feng Xun also agreed to me that when the trial is time, you will accompany us to watch!"

Xia's father nodded slightly, his expression became a little serious, and he replied in a deep voice: "Of course I want to attend. I want to watch myself. This murderer who killed my beloved wife and destroyed the reunion of our family was sent to prison and never turned over!"

"This day will come soon..." Xia Chuqi sighed lightly, saw his father's rather sad expression, and whispered: "Dad, after a while, all these matters have been resolved. I want to take the child back with Feng Xun and worship his mother!"

"It's good!"

Xia’s father nodded, looked at the direction of the master bedroom again, and whispered: “But now, let Feng Xun recover from his injuries first. There is no need to worry about worship. I have completely seen his feelings for our Xia family this time!”

After saying this, Xia’s father patted Xia Chuqi on the shoulder and then turned around and left. Xia Chuqi stood there for a while before shook his head and laughed, turning back to the bedroom.

Feng Xun, who was leaning against the bedside, had already turned on his laptop computer after Xia Chuqi and Xia's father left and started working. When Xia Chuqi came in, he saw him typing quickly on the computer. He frowned slightly, and hurried to the edge of the bed and said unhappily: "Didn't you let you recover from your injuries? Why did you start working a workaholic pattern again as soon as we walked away?"

Feng Xun smiled apologetically and explained softly to Xia Chuqi: "Little girl, the company has several important emails, and I need to reply to it in person to handle it. It won't delay the recovery from the injury too much..." "Can't you leave it to Luo Sen to do it?"

Xia Chuqi curled his lips and muttered in a low voice.

"Rosen is also busy with his work, not to mention that for such a large group, I am the president after all, and I can't leave everything to Rosen!"

Feng Xun smiled faintly, patted the back of her hand, then moved his eyes to the computer screen, and began to continue typing.

Xia Chuqi did not leave either. He got up and poured him a cup of warm water and put it aside. He sat by the bed and watched him. After a while, Feng Xun glanced at her who picked up a book to read, and asked with a smile: "By the way, your father called you away just now. Is there anything he told you?"

"It's nothing, I just tell me to take good care of you..." Xia Chuqi shook his head and smiled.

"Is that true?"

Feng Xun asked casually and asked with a funny look: "Didn't you say anything else?"

"Didn't my father know that we went to Switzerland to find evidence of the murderer? Now, seeing you being injured, I feel that it's all for this, so I feel very guilty..." Xia Chuqi said this, dragging his chin with one hand, raising his eyebrows and smiling at Feng Xun: "My father felt that he had seen you wrongly before, saying that you were not easy, and he felt sorry for you!"

Hearing her words, Feng Xun smiled softly, reached out his hand and rubbed her hair gently, and asked with a smile: "Little girl, do you say that, is it a bit delicious?"

"No, I'm happy. My father originally accepted you because you treated me and because I loved you. But now he is different. He really treats you as his family and as his son, feeling distressed and pity!"

Xia Chuqi smiled faintly and looked at him seriously: "Feng Xun, even if my father looked down on Tao Mingxuan back then, he didn't do this..." "Your father is indeed a very competent father. He knew that there was another conspiracy in your mother's death, but he could endure it for many years for his children. Many people can't do such great love and patience!"

Feng Xun sighed lightly, thinking of his father and mother, the smile on the corners of his lips became a little complicated.

When Xia Chuqi saw his expression, he knew what he remembered again. He subconsciously held his palm and comforted him with a smile: "Don't be sad. You can treat my father like yours in the future. Maybe you can sit down and play golf together when you have time!"

Feng Xun nodded with a smile. He rarely did this with his father, but in the end he could play face to face with the little girl's father. Perhaps in the dark, the appearance of the little girl gave him everything he had lacked! The hard training he had received back then and the internal disputes he experienced were just the preparation for becoming the heir of the Feng family... Only when he is strong can he meet her better and protect her firmly in his arms! Xia Chuqi saw that he kept looking at him with a smile, with a burning gaze, and couldn't help but tap his shoulder and asked with a smile: "What are you doing when you look at me like this?"

Feng Xun smiled faintly, waved his hand gently, hugged her into his arms, and left a gentle kiss between her hair, sighing in a low voice: "I just think it's great to have you..." Xia Chuqi was wrapped in his arms like this, feeling the heat of his arms and his firm heartbeat, and a warm current surged in his heart. He subconsciously reached out to hug him, and murmured in a low voice: "I also think... it's really good for us to meet each other!"

The two hugged each other quietly for a moment. Xia Chuqi suddenly remembered something and asked in a low voice: "By the way, do you say that old man Kerr, will he take the risk if he finds that he does not have the help of a well-known lawyer?"

Feng Xun frowned slightly and replied in a deep voice: "Little girl, what you said is to take risks..." "Look for a scapegoat!"

After Xia Chuqi finished speaking these words, he sat up from his arms, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "This dead old man is very cunning. He must have a trick. Moreover, he has so many subordinates, he can still find two scapegoats!"

"Brian, his most loyal subordinate, is dead!"

Feng Xun shook his head and replied thoughtfully: "If I guess correctly, the scapegoat he still wants is Morian and his son. They will help him launder money and cover him outside, but I have asked Akun to arrange for these two people to leave, and he will not find them!"

"You have the foresight to send Ji Kun to guard Morian's side first!"

Xia Chuqi was relieved and smiled at Feng Xun and praised: "If it weren't for this, the old man would definitely push Morian first!"

"The father and son actually wanted to escape long ago. Now we are just giving him a way out, and he will not be coerced by that old man again!"
Chapter completed!