75: Feng's father, Feng Yang, died.

Feng Yixue's face was filled with terror.

"Give us back the money; those shares are just waste paper now," Feng Yixue's aunt said, dressed in elegant and luxurious clothing.

For a moment, she stood in stark contrast to the father and daughter duo of Feng Yixue and Feng Yang.

"Those were clearly things you begged my dad for. You didn't spend a single cent, yet you enjoyed the annual dividends he gave you."

The last bit of her kindness was crushed into powder before this crowd.

Her eyes were bloodshot.

Her mindset was being reshaped.

When her mother died after giving birth to her, she thought doing good deeds could ward off calamity.

But until now, she realized that while natural disasters can be blocked, man-made misfortunes are hard to cross.

The Feng Family went bankrupt because Ma Yifei coveted wealth and status.

Werent these relatives just the same?

"You little brat, are these shares in our hands or not?

If they're in our hands, they're ours.

Your dad bankrupted the company; didn't he just squander our money away?

You want us to leave? Simple!

Ten million per person!"

"Cough, cough..." Feng Yang coughed violently out of anxiety.

He really hadn't expected these beasts to be so shameless.

His heart was filled with even more regret.

Regret for leaving these troubles for his daughter.

"You bastards!" Feng Yixue cursed in a fit of rage.

She swung her hand and delivered a slap!

*Slap!*

Everyone was stunned.

These people knew Feng Yixue and what kind of person she was, but they truly didn't expect her to actually slap someone.

Ling Xian, who had just walked into the hospital, was also slightly taken aback when he saw this.

But on second thought, under this kind of pressure, Feng Yixue's mentality had long since collapsed; her mental state couldn't be judged by normal standards.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's going too far," Ling Xian's voice rang out.

Feng Yixue's aunt clutched her left cheek and nodded in agreement, "Exactly, exactly, it's too much!"

But then she snapped out of it, realizing the voice wasn't right—she didn't recognize it.

She looked back and saw Ling Xian dressed simply, but with several bodyguards following him, which made her heart tremble with fear.

"I was talking about you... going too far."

Ling Xian was feeling irritable. Sensing this, Ling Thirteen and Ling Fourteen, who were behind Ling Wu, struck back with a slap.

Instantly, both sides of Feng Yixue's aunt's face were symmetrical, swollen like a pig's head.

"Who exactly are you? Even if our Feng Family is bankrupt, you shouldn't be the one to interfere," someone in the crowd asked boldly.

Ling Wu said indifferently, "Donghai Ling Group!"

Shock!

Petrified!

No one dared to speak.

The Donghai Ling Group was indeed wealthy and powerful, a truly top-tier corporation in Donghai.

"Haha, so it's Young Master Ling. Have you taken a liking to our girl Yixue?

Yixue has an artistic soul and is sweet and lovely.

Not to mention being your main wife, even being a mistress would be fine.

From now on, we can be considered family."

Feng Yixue's aunt successfully displayed her shamelessness to the fullest.

Seeing this pig-faced woman about to approach his young master, Ling Wu reacted quickly and kicked her several meters away.

"Get out! All of you, get out!" Feng Yixue was furious. Part of it was due to her relatives' shamelessness, and the other part was her desire to be alone with her father.

She knew clearly that these relatives' change in attitude was because of Ling Xian, and even more so because they wanted to suck his blood.

With one look from Ling Xian, Ling Wu understood instantly. "Don't worry, Young Master, we will handle it."

Ling Wu led the Hidden Guards to drive the relatives out of the ward, using methods that were somewhat clean but certainly not gentle.

"Get out! Why aren't you leaving?!"

Even though only Ling Xian and the Feng father and daughter remained in the ward.

Feng Yixue's mental state was still unstable, like a pile of dry straw that only needed a single spark to ignite.

"Yixue!" Feng Yang called out to her, "Go outside for a moment. I want to speak with Young Master Ling privately."

"Dad!"

"Listen to me!"

Faced with her father's firm attitude, Feng Yixue's eyes were red as she stared at Ling Xian while walking out of the ward.

It was as if she was saying: *Don't you dare try anything with my dad.*

She was exceptionally sensitive right now. Even with Ling Xian, a man she had developed feelings for, she couldn't feel at ease.

When only the two men were left in the ward.

"You're not being very honorable. I came to find Feng Yixue, not to see you."

"Young Master Ling, stop joking.

As long as you can take over the Feng Family's assets, they are yours.

But you need to pay back the money the Feng Family owes the workers.

As for my daughter, just like my sister said, I don't ask for her to be your main wife; a mistress is fine too.

But... I hope you don't let her be bullied.

Otherwise, after all my years in business, I have some connections that could certainly give the Ling Corporation a taste of bitterness."

After saying all this, Feng Yang seemed to age a dozen years; his spirit suddenly broke.

Perhaps he had discovered something and knew the Ling Corporation was behind it, but he didn't bring it out into the open.

A man like Feng Yang, who could build an industry worth nearly ten billion, was never a sheep, but a hungry wolf.

Ling Xian didn't say anything, only giving a faint smile. "If you had the connections to severely damage the Ling Corporation, why would you be lying on a hospital bed watching the Feng Corporation go bankrupt?"

"You can try me." Feng Yang lit a cigarette, his words filled with absolute confidence, as he handed one over. "Want one?"

"I don't smoke."

"I agree to your terms." Ling Xian stood up.

The moment the word 'agree' came out, even the way Feng Yang smoked gave off a sense of elegance.

Walking out of the ward, he entered the hospital corridor.

Looking at Feng Yixue, who had just cried and still had red eyes.

He chose to sit down beside her.

"Don't get too close to me! All of you people approach me on purpose.

My Feng Family is already bankrupt; we have no money.

I beg you! I beg you! Stop disturbing my life!"

"It's bankrupt, but I'm not seeking wealth; I'm seeking you."

As soon as he finished speaking!

Feng Yixue's eyes reddened, and tears began to fall drop by drop.

She wailed loudly, her voice deafening.

Ling Xian held her tightly. "Stop using hypocrisy to mask yourself. You are who you are.

Your dad has already handed you over to me."

"You're lying, I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Feng Yixue pounded on Ling Xian's back, unable to believe it.

The impact of this was too strong for her, causing her mental breakdown to be unable to keep up with the pace.

She cried and cried, eventually falling into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, Feng Yixue received news that was like a bolt from the blue.

Father Feng, Feng Yang, was dead!

He died suddenly.

It was so unexpected that even Ling Xian was somewhat stunned.

This was completely outside of his plan.

"Impossible. Are you lying to me? Are you lying to me?"

Father Feng couldn't have died for no reason.

In other words, it was long anticipated.

"Think about it, has your father been acting unusually lately?" Ling Xian inquired.

*Boom!*

Everything had a trail to follow. Feng Yixue thought about how her father had been trying to marry her off for the past six months.

She had originally thought it was to save the Feng Family's industry, but thinking about it now, it was to find her a protector.

At this thought, Feng Yixue's strength drained away.

Just then, a lawyer walked in. "Miss Feng? This is the inheritance Mr. Feng Yang prepared for you: a five-hundred-million-yuan fund and various overseas assets.

The total value can reach one billion."

"When did my dad prepare this? How come I didn't know?" Feng Yixue asked.

"Half a year ago, Mr. Feng Yang's health began to have some issues, so he prepared it for you in advance.

He knew you might not be able to accept it, so he chose to keep it a secret."