Chapter 211 The Painful Truth

Feng Junyang's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He looked at his mother's squirming lips, but her slight words sounded like five thunder. No! Dad is not a vampire!

How he wished his mother was joking or talking nonsense when she was angry!

"Hahahaha..." Ren Fang laughed arrogantly, "Mrs. Feng, you are quite sensible! There is no doubt that Feng Wenbai is a vampire! Now, just hand him over!"

Ran put a whistle in his mouth and blew it. Suddenly, all the men who were searching quickly gathered and stood in line.

"Brothers, there is no need to search now! The vampires who killed more than 600 people in Wanhu City are in Fengjia!" Ren announced loudly, "Now, wait for Mrs. Feng to hand him over!"

Everyone was stunned and talked about it for a while: "Who will it be?"

"My God! Could it be... just Feng Wenbai?"

"Maybe, you see, he didn't come out..."

"The god of wine has become a vampire... It turns out that what everyone said is true... Feng Wenbai is indeed a vampire..."

"Gun over Feng Wenbai, hand over Feng Wenbai..."

The voices of the people were getting louder and louder, resounding through the night. The nearby houses also turned on the lights, and there were bursts of dogs barking and opening the door.

Feng Junyang's heart slowly sinks. Does he still need to stand up and speak now?

"Guys!" Mrs. Feng said calmly, "Who told you that Feng Wenbai is a vampire? You guys are so ridiculous! With a false remark, do you say that my master is a vampire? Where is the evidence?

"Mrs. Feng, you just told your son, but now you don't admit it when you see that there are many people? Let me tell you, you can't admit it!" Ren Fang took out a gun from his waist and suddenly pointed it at Mrs. Feng. "I'll count to three. If you don't hand over someone over, I'll shoot!"

"Yes, I also count to three! If you don't put down the gun, I will shoot!" Feng Junyang's muzzle was also aimed at Ren Fang, "Rang! Before the facts are clear, I warn you, put down the gun!"

All Renfang's men also pointed their black muzzles at the wind, and the atmosphere became extremely tense!

"Yangyang, put down the gun..." Mrs. Feng came over steadily and ignored the muzzle of Ren Fang. She slowly took Feng Junyang's hand and whispered, "Believe that my mother, my mother will not let anything happen to the Feng family."

Mrs. Feng turned to Ren Fang and said, "Let's go and meet my master with me."

"Mother..." Feng Junyang shouted softly, and his words trembled.

"Yangyang, no matter what happens, you have to hold on. You are a man of the Feng family. This family is up to you." Mrs. Feng took a meaningful look at Feng Junyang, turned around and walked towards the bedroom. Leave Feng Junyang a firm back.

"Keep up, brothers!" Ren Fang raised his gun, "At the critical moment, you have to..." He made a gesture of shooting!

Feng Junyang stood still, his legs were like lead, and suddenly he couldn't move.

What should he do if his father is a vampire? Dozens of guns pointed at his father suddenly came to his mind, and he felt that he was almost out of breath. After investigation, the vampire is his father in the end!

"Let's go, young master... go and see the master." Lihua spoke calmly, as if she were an outsider. The first time he saw Lihua raise her head and talking, he found that Lihua was as strong as her mother in her eyes, not as submissive at all.

"Lihua, let me tell you... If there is anything wrong with me in a moment, you..." He wanted to say that you ignited all the wine cellars of the Feng family, so that these damn intruders would not die, but there were so many loyal followers in the Feng family. He was speechless and choked for a moment. That's it.

"Young master, I understand. But..." Lihua said.

"Stop..." Feng Junyang quickly followed the crowd, squeezed in front of the team and came to his mother. He gently took his mother's cold and weak hand and silently conveyed his ideas. He wanted to say that no matter what the result was, our family would be together. Even if the father is a vampire...

The mother held his hand tightly, just as firm and powerful. Walking to the bedroom door, she raised her hand and pushed the door open.

A strong smell of blood came to my face! It makes people unable to open their eyes.

After that, Ren Fang quickly flashed. He smelled the bloody smell, his face changed greatly, and his hand holding the gun trembled a little. He believed that the vampire was here.

The men behind him also "brushed" the bullets! Everyone held their breath.

There are lights in the room. The light was cold and clear, and the flames were white.

What you can see is a big bed. ** There is a man in white lying flat, and his lower body is covered with a dark red blanket.

What is shocking is that there is a white porcelain basin in front of the head of the bed! The porcelain basin is nothing else, but half a basin of blood! Fresh blood with bubbles on it.

"Dad..." Feng Junyang shouted sadly and rushed forward. ** The person lying down was Feng Wenbai.

At this time, his face was pale, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and his white clothes were full of mottled blood. He can't care so much. At this time, Feng Wenbai is like a dying person!

Where does this look like a vampire?

"Have you...did you all see it?" Mrs. Feng pointed to Feng and asked Bai sadly, "This is my master! This is what you are talking about! He suffers from tuberculosis and has reached the late stage! Tonight, my son came back from afar. As soon as he was happy, he drank wine and fell ill... He vomited blood all night... Ren Fang, this is the person you want. Take him away. Take Feng Wenbai away!"

"Cough...cough..." ** Feng Wenbai suddenly coughed and straightened up his upper body. Feng Junyang hurriedly picked him up, but it was too late and sprayed a mouthful of blood on his face!

He felt a burst of heat, and his eyes were red. He didn't care about wiping it. He hugged Feng and asked Bai, crying and shouted, "Dad...Dad, why didn't you tell me? Don't tell me you're sick? You can't drink... You drink to accompany me... Dad..."

"Junyang...what are they...what are they doing..." Feng Wenbai stood up weakly and looked at a group of people.

Ren Fang's face turned red for a while, slowly put down his gun and turned around to leave.

"Ran Fang!" Mrs. Feng said harshly, "Where's your promise?"

Ren Fang hugged his fist slightly, stepped in, and said to Feng Wenbai, "Mr. Feng, I chased a mysterious man to the house. What a disturbance. I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, for disturbing your rest. Please understand that I have a business job. Say goodbye! Mr. Feng will take a rest and take time to visit you next time!"

"Don't dare... Dare..." Feng Wenbai shook his head and said, "Go..."

"Are you going to apologize? My grandfather has a bad reputation as a vampire, and I'm afraid he will go out! How will we do business and how will we become people in the future? Mrs. Feng said unrelentingly.

"Mrs. Feng, it's true that I'm too reckless. When I catch that person, I will definitely return Mr. Feng's innocence and justice. At that time, I will come to apologize..." Ren Fang said neither humble nor arrogantly, "I'll leave!"

When he walked to the door, he turned around: " By the way, Mrs. Feng, although Mr. Feng got rid of the suspicion, we will not stop monitoring the Feng family. These brothers will stay here tonight. First, it can protect the safety of your family, and second,..."

"We all know. Monitor as much as you like..." Feng Junyang said coldly, "Now, please get out of our sight..."

Ren Fang gave a vicious look at Feng Junyang and said to himself: Bad boy, we have finally concluded this beam... Wait for me to go back and find a charge to deal with you...

When he left, Feng Junyang patted Feng Wenbai's back, and his heart was full of pain. What he learned was medical skills, but his father had tuberculosis, but he didn't know it at all. It seemed that he had reached the late stage. I'm afraid he was exhausted...

"Dad... why didn't you tell me earlier..." Feng Junyang said, "My son is a doctor. Why didn't you tell me?"

"I... I didn't know until recently..." Feng Wenbai said, "When I knew it, it was late... Junyang, so you have to quit smoking and drinking... Father's life, drinking without much... Now that I think it's better to live a few more years..."

"I will find a way to save you..." Feng Junyang said, "My son is a doctor, and there is no incurable disease..."

"How many tuberculosis ghosts are alive?" Feng Wenbai smiled freely, "The rest of the time... I want to... I want to accompany you..." As he said, he took Mrs. Feng and Feng Junyang's hand.

Mrs. Feng said sobbingly, "Yangyang, just now... when you wanted to come in, your father... fell into a coma..."

"Then why don't you let me know..." Feng Junyang cried bitterly, "I vomited so much blood..."

"I don't want you to know..." Feng Wenbai shook his head and said, "It's rare for you to come back. As soon as you come back, it will make you feel uncomfortable... Your mother still wants you to leave tomorrow. I thought about it... I can't let no one die... I selfishly want to keep you..."

Feng Junyang took Feng Wenbai's hand tightly: "I won't leave. I will stay with you to cure your illness and let you be the god of wine in Wanhu City forever."

"Ask Bai, just listen to your son..." Mrs. Feng said gently, "Your son is right. You have to believe him."

"Okay, okay... I'll listen to you. Treat me tomorrow... My son is Hua Tuo alive..." Feng Wenbai said, yawning several times and was very tired. He said, "Junyang, I'm going to bed."

"Yangyang, go back to bed." Mrs. Feng got up and said, "Your father has me and Lihua to take care of it. Just sleep at ease. There are people in the yard watching and letting him watch. We still have a good sleep!"

"Then I'll go." Feng Junyang gently covered his father with the quilt, "Mom, please take care of it. I'll change you tomorrow night."

He temporarily put down a matter in his mind, but Yan'an and Mingzhu disappeared, and he still had to find it.

Out of the door, the yard was full of people, walking nervously with guns.

Suddenly, a slight sound sounded overhead, which was the sound of a man walking on the tile!