Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Feng Huaijin’s gaze suddenly turned even colder, with no trace of light in it; his eyes were a dark, overcast gloom, like a dense winter fog, impossible to disperse and utterly without brightness.

That expression made the legs of the group of burly bodyguards go weak; in their hearts they kept cursing their bad luck—how did they end up running into something like this?

Logically speaking, this shouldn’t have been within their scope of responsibility, but... Miss Su Li had an accident; they could hardly shirk the blame.

Feng Ciye swept them with a cold glance, the black polished leather shoes on his feet moving step by step forward; the chill over his whole body spread outward with his pace, making everyone’s scalp prickle.

That austere face carried a bloodthirsty emotion, and the onlooking bystanders shrank their necks, hurriedly scurrying back to their own wards, not daring to keep watching.

Wasn’t this probably an internal struggle of the Feng Family?

As for these tricks of power struggles among the wealthy, the less they knew the better. The century-old nobility of An City was not something small upstart rich families from Jiang City like them could afford to provoke.

”Mr. Feng, Miss Su Li is in Emergency Room 03, you may go in,” the nurse said quickly.

Feng Huaijin’s face remained cold; without answering, he lifted his leg and headed toward the half-open door.

Feng Ciye immediately strode after him; the hem of his white shirt was lightly tugged up, revealing a faint glimpse of fair, enticing skin. His tone was anxious as he said:

”I’ll go in too...”

Feng Huaijin, in his suit and leather shoes, glanced back, his face expressionless as he said coolly, ”You, no.”

With that, his leather shoes struck the tiled floor as he took long strides into the emergency room, the sound of his footsteps growing more and more distant...

The bodyguards rushed up at once, arms spread wide like a barrier in front of Feng Ciye, speaking in unison: ”Fourth Young Master, please don’t go in.”

Feng Ciye stood at the emergency room door, watching as the nurse drew the curtains over the glass window, covering it completely so he couldn’t see a thing.

All of a sudden, the outer corners of Feng Ciye’s eyes flushed faintly red, and a bitter taste unconsciously spread between his lips and teeth.

Yes, he truly had no right to go in and see whether she was safe.

Only Feng Huaijin could.

He was just a visiting friend—or perhaps he didn’t even count as a friend.

Feng Huaijin would never allow another man to covet his woman, not even at a time like this.

The lead bodyguard looked straight at Feng Ciye and said, ”Fourth Young Master, something like this happened so suddenly, Mr. Qi and Miss Su haven’t had time to greet you. You’d better head back for now.”

Feng Ciye lifted his hand, already cold to the point of numbness, and rubbed his tired, handsome face, then turned and walked toward the elevators.

He had no right to stay here, not even a proper status.

He was already a bit at a loss, even the way he walked had turned stiff, his heart in utter turmoil.

Su Li...

If something happened to Su Li...

The young nurse quickly stepped forward and asked with concern, ”Sir, do you need any help?”

Feng Ciye raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose; he had just opened his mouth to say ”No need” when, from the corner of his eye through the glass window of the ward next to Su Li’s, his steps halted. Pointing at the patient inside, he asked, ”The patient in that ward is...?”

The young nurse explained, ”That’s Zhou Meifen, admitted due to kidney disease.”

Feng Ciye’s steps stopped completely. Looking at the patient inside, a glimmer of deep thought gradually surfaced in his eyes.

The next moment, Feng Ciye was already knocking on the door and walking in.

The patient and family members inside the ward were all stunned.

The patient’s family member was a young man, who was so frightened he jumped straight up, both shocked and scared as he stammered, ”You’re... the Feng Family’s Fourth Young Master? Whatever happened to Miss Su Li has nothing to do with us.”