The Wild Doctor and the Fair Beauty

Chapter 265: Chapter 265: His Love Has Become Twisted

The Little Chef, the old idol?

Senior and junior brother?

Jiang Xinghai’s answer made everyone feel the urge to throw up.

Lin Liping and Feng Lulu remained silent. They, of course, knew that Jiang Xinghai was Divine Doctor Jiang.

But aside from the two of them, absolutely no one else believed him.

"You say you can save my daughter, but what proof do you have? Why should I believe you?" Su Wanqing sighed softly.

After marrying Feng Jinsheng, she gave birth to a daughter. The girl was thirteen years old, but not long ago, she had begun bleeding from her mouth and nose. An examination confirmed a diagnosis of leukemia.

They needed Feng Lulu’s bone marrow for a transplant.

Medical tests showed an eighty-five percent match rate between Feng Lulu and Feng Zhuoran.

However, that still left a fifteen percent chance of failure.

"I gave you a chance just now, but you didn’t take it."

Jiang Xinghai’s expression suddenly turned cold. Shielding the two women with one arm, he continued, "For Lulu’s sake, I’ll take back what I just said and give you one last chance. Tell us the truth about Lin Lizhen’s sudden death."

"If I tell you, can you get your senior brother, the Little Chef, to come save my daughter?" Su Wanqing continued.

"This isn’t a negotiation."

Jiang Xinghai waved his hand dismissively. "You already owe Lulu. We just came here to collect a debt. Whether or not I save your daughter is a separate issue."

"Su Wanqing, so there really was something suspicious about my mother’s death!" Feng Lulu caught the implication in Su Wanqing’s words and started to step forward to press her for answers.

Jiang Xinghai held her back and shook his head.

He had successfully played on her desperation. ’Even if we don’t ask, she’ll tell us anyway,’ he knew.

Su Wanqing gave a chilling smile and shot a look at one of the family members, who immediately rushed out.

Jiang Xinghai didn’t stop him, merely watching Su Wanqing with a cold gaze.

Just as he expected, Su Wanqing began to slowly recount the events of the past. "That’s right," she said. "There was indeed something more to your mother Lin Lizhen’s sudden death."

Flames of fury seemed to ignite in Feng Lulu’s eyes, turning them crimson.

But Su Wanqing turned to look at Feng Jinsheng. "If you want to blame someone, blame him for not being able to control his own wife. And if you want to blame someone, blame your mother for being a cheap whore back then and cheating on him!"

"What..."

The color drained from Feng Lulu’s face.

’How could this be?’

"Impossible! My sister wasn’t a promiscuous woman!" Lin Liping argued hotly.

Jiang Xinghai glanced at Feng Jinsheng’s complicated expression, then asked, "Su Wanqing, if what you say is true, then why did you go to such great lengths to bring Lulu here? If she isn’t of the Feng Family bloodline, how could she possibly provide a bone marrow transplant to save your daughter?"

"Did I say she wasn’t of the Feng Family bloodline?"

Su Wanqing’s voice dripped with contempt as her gaze fell upon the Five Races Elder. "He has a ’good’ son!"

What!

Jiang Xinghai, Lin Liping, and Feng Lulu all realized the implication at the same time. freёwebnovel.com

Could Feng Lulu’s real father be the son of the Five Races Elder?

"Fifth Grand-uncle, is it true?" Feng Lulu forced out, her face a mask of anguish.

"Ah, Lulu, it’s not what you think. Your mother wasn’t that kind of person."

The Five Races Elder walked over with faltering steps. "Back then, Feng Jinsheng was infatuated with your mother’s beauty, but his love had become twisted. He would fly into a jealous rage if your mother even looked at another man, and he often beat her over trivial things. My son, Feng Dong, happened to witness it once and couldn’t bear to stand by, so he stepped in to protect your mother."

At this, the Five Races Elder turned to Feng Jinsheng. "But that man... he crippled my son’s legs!"

"And then what happened?" Feng Lulu needed to know the rest.

"And then—!"

Just as the Five Races Elder was about to speak, Feng Jinsheng cut him off.

"Fifth Uncle, you’ve said too much!" Feng Jinsheng stood up, his body trembling.

Through his own efforts, his arms, which had been twisted into spirals, were gradually returning to normal.

"Finally, one day, your mother couldn’t take it anymore. She left the family with my crippled son. When she returned, she had you with her, but my son, Feng Dong, has been missing ever since. I suspect Feng Jinsheng was behind his disappearance!"

The Five Races Elder, apparently no longer afraid of Feng Jinsheng’s threats, continued, "At the time, Feng Jinsheng was worried about the family’s reputation, so he lied and claimed you were his own flesh and blood!"

"So, that means Feng Dong is my real father," Feng Lulu said, finally understanding everything.

The Five Races Elder nodded heavily. "As for you being sent to the orphanage, I could only endure it and secretly arrange for people to protect you. I did it all in the hopes of protecting your mother, but it was all for naught. In the end, Feng Jinsheng still... he poisoned your mother."

"My mother was poisoned to death?!" Feng Lulu’s breathing grew ragged.

"Fifth Uncle, you can shut your mouth now!" Feng Jinsheng’s voice rose to a shout.

Jiang Xinghai whipped his head around and lunged forward. "Since you’re not Lulu’s real father, and you viciously murdered her mother, then there’s no doubt about it—you’re going to die!"

"I might have been afraid of you before, but now, it’s your turn to be afraid of me." Feng Jinsheng suddenly leaped backward.