Feng Yulin must die!
He had planned this for a long time. He wanted Feng Yulin to die or be seriously injured on his birthday.
Because of this, he had even plotted against his own son. This hospital, this floor, this person, everything was in his plan.
Feng Yulin was hit by this and almost fell.
Feng Yancheng did not stop. He pretended to help Feng Ze up and said softly, "You scared dad to death."
"Uncle!" Feng Ze saw Meng Xiu get up and reached out to pull Feng Yulin.
However, Feng Yulin's figure flashed past and was not touched by Meng Xiu at all.
The hand that Feng Ze stretched out was grabbed by Meng Xiu. He pulled gently and brought Feng Ze down the stairs.
Everyone present was stunned, but Feng Yulin reacted quickly. He quickly pulled Feng Ze's leg.
"Ah!"
"Oh my god!"
"He's going to fall!"
"Save him!"
Qi Ye and Qi Bei quickly ran up and grabbed Feng Yulin.
Feng Yancheng was even closer. If he pretended to pull Feng Yulin, he could push Feng Yulin down.
However, Feng Ze would also die...
If Feng Yulin survived, then what happened next would be very disadvantageous to him.
Third Master Feng pushed Feng Yancheng away, his face full of disappointment. "Second Brother, you disappoint me too much!"
Feng Yancheng clenched his fists. He was doing this for the Feng family!
Feng Yulin had to die!
But now...
If he pushed Feng Yulin down, Feng Ze would also die. His biological son...
"Uncle." Feng Ze's legs were hurting from being pulled, and his hand was tightly held by Meng Xiu. He turned his head to look at Feng Yulin in pain.
"Don't be afraid. I'll pull you up." Feng Yulin's face was solemn.
The Feng family was indeed a place of trouble, and they had once hurt him, but these kids were innocent.
"Uncle... Sob, sob, I'm actually really afraid of death." He was hanging in the air, crying loudly. "But I don't want uncle to die with me."
"Master! Hold on, let's pull him up." Qi Ye wished he was standing on the side master's body leaned against the stairs, and the gap on the stairs was very sharp. Just now, in order to save Feng Ze, he was dragged from this side to the edge of the tall building, and his white shirt inside was torn.
Qi Bei stretched out his hand to grab Feng Ze's hand, but Meng Xiu kept struggling. He did not let go of Feng Ze at all. He had the intention of dragging Feng Ze down.
Feng Yancheng stood at the side and watched everything coldly. He could not say anything now.
Meng Xiu was dead for sure, but if everyone knew that this was his plan, how would he, Second Master Feng, stand in this world?
Third Master Feng was anxious at the side, but he could not help in any way.
Feng Yulin's face was calm. "All of you step back. I'll pull them up. When the time comes, throw them up and catch Meng Xiu for me."
"Yes!" Qi An, Qi Bei, and Qi Ye stood at the side, waiting for Feng Yulin to make his move.
Yue Chan raised his eyebrows. This Feng Yulin really was quite powerful.
Feng Yulin used all his strength and used his long legs to support himself on the steps, throwing both of them up.
"Ah!" Feng Ze screamed in pain. His hand was dislocated.
However, he was already safe in Qi Bei's arms. Qi An and Qi Ye rushed forward and caught Meng Xiu, who was thrown up.
"Let me go! I was --"
Feng Yancheng rushed forward and punched Meng Xiu in the face. "How dare you kidnap my son!"
Meng Xiu was knocked to the ground. He looked at Feng Yancheng in disbelief. He was the one who asked him to do this, but now --