Feng Chen let go of Song Zhiyue, held her face, stared at her pale face, and red and swollen eyes, with pity and distress in her eyes.

"Didn't I say before I left, tell you to take care of yourself? Why are you so disobedient? If you don't eat for a day, do you want to feel sorry for me? ”

"I can't eat it." Song Zhiyue said in a low voice.

Feng Chen wiped the tears on her face with his thumb: "If you can't eat, you can eat a little, just think it's for me, or eat with me, I didn't eat on the plane, and I'm hungry now." ”

Song Zhiyue didn't want to eat it, but when she heard his last words, she nodded after hesitation.

Su Wansheng guessed that Feng Chen might not have eaten it yet, so he gave them a double portion.

Feng Chen handed the rice and chopsticks to Song Zhiyue, put the vegetables in the bowl for her, and saw that she didn't want to chew when she ate it in her mouth, his heart was very uncomfortable, but he didn't force her to eat some, and he was afraid that her body would not be able to stand it.

Song Zhiyue put down the dishes and chopsticks after eating a few bites, she really couldn't eat.

Feng Chen saw that the rice in her bowl barely moved, and the dish he gave her was a little less, and his lips squirmed, but he didn't say anything.

Although it is less to eat, it is better than not to eat.

He gave her the soup bowl: "Drink some soup." ”

Song Zhiyue shook his head.

Feng Chen saw that her lips were chapped and peeled, and guessed that she hadn't been drunk all day, and gently coaxed her: "Be good, drink the soup." ”

Song Zhiyue had no choice but to take the soup bowl and drink it in one gulp as if it were an errand.

Looking at the scarred wound on her forehead, Feng Chen asked, "How did this hurt?" ”

"I accidentally knocked it." Song Zhiyue didn't tell him the truth.

Feng Chen frowned, seeing that her mood was very bad, he didn't blame her.

***

Su Wansheng saw that Feng Chen was back, and after going to another room to see Father Song, he went home.

Not long after she left, Wen Mei came to Xijing Garden.

As soon as she entered the living room, she saw a black box at the entrance, and asked Aunt Xiao, "Whose box is this?" ”

"It's Mr. Feng's." Aunt Xiao replied.

"Dusty is back?" Wen Mei was shocked.

Aunt Xiao replied, "Yes." ”

Wen Mei knocked on the side and asked, "What about the in-laws' wife?" ”

Aunt Xiao: "I haven't come back since yesterday." ”

Wen Mei was flustered: "Knowing her...... Are you okay? ”

Aunt Xiao shook her head: "It's not good." ”

From Song Zhiyue's day of not eating or drinking, and locking herself in her room, Aunt Xiao guessed that something must have happened.

"Then she ......"

Wen Mei was about to ask something, and saw Feng Chen coming down from upstairs.

"Dust." Wen Mei called him.

Feng Chen walked down the steps, pinched his eyebrows and said, "I don't have time to greet you, you can sit by yourself." ”

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?" Wen Mei asked tentatively.

"Yueyue's mother has an accident." Feng Chen said.

Wen Mei continued to ask, "What happened?" Is it serious? ”

Feng Chen said with a heavy face: "Passed away." ”

"What?" Wen Mei was taken aback, she thought that the most serious thing was just a serious injury, but she didn't expect that someone died.

She whispered, "What...... How can this be......"

Feng Chen thought she was asking herself, and replied, "I was robbed." ”

Wen Mei was panicked and scared in her heart, afraid that Feng Chen would see the clues, and then she pretended to be angry and said: "Now these robbers are too rampant, and they actually do this kind of thing in broad daylight." ”

Feng Chen's voice was hoarse, and he asked Aunt Xiao to pour two glasses of water for Father Song and Song Zhiyue to send upstairs.