Chapter 227 Feng Family Secrets, the Tragedy of Genius

Who would have thought that a few hours ago, Feng Qing and Feng Yumo led their respective teams to have a battle in the gymnasium.

After the game, they exchanged bad words and finally broke up on bad terms.

It's all an illusion!

Zhong Yuan told Wang Fo that he and Feng Yumo had a fateful friendship.

Why not Feng Qing and Feng Yumo?

The two of them truly share life and death and are brothers.

The sound insulation effect is excellent, and the dance floor on the first floor is so busy that you can't hear anything in the private room.

Feng Qing sat on the sofa unceremoniously and said with a smile, "You seem to care about whether Xuan Ming is here."

Feng Yumo said bitterly, "I had a premonition that he would rush up, but I didn't expect that he would be defeated by one person so quickly!"

Feng Qing sneered, "Below one person? He should be above ten thousand people! Those people just didn't dare to lower Jiang Wuyou's ranking!"

Feng Yumo was surprised and said, "So strong?"

Feng Qing said proudly, "Jiang Wuyou has no ability to beat me!"

He looked at Feng Yumo and said, "You asked me out so carefully, you didn't even dare to call me on the phone, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Yumo looked gloomy and whispered, "I have something to ask Xuan Ming for help. If he doesn't come, forget it!"

At this time, the cat Zhong Yuan jumped out of Feng Qing's backpack and said, "Meow meow!" I've been there all along.

When Feng Yumo saw the black cat, he felt bad. I couldn't help but smile bitterly when I thought of being defeated by this cat in the opening match.

"Feng Qing, you're not mean enough. There are rumors everywhere that I have a fear of cats. I went back to the camp today and a bunch of bastards brought dozens of cats to welcome me!"

"Tell me! What's wrong with this cat? How can it break my iron skin?

"Hahaha!" Feng Qing almost stopped laughing and said, "It was broadcast nationwide and everyone knows that you are afraid of cats."

"But I didn't lie to you, this cat is really Zhong Yuan. It's normal that you can't beat him!"

"Are you still kidding me?"

"No kidding! It's true!"

"Okay! Just say yes."

Feng Yumo couldn't argue, so he stood up and said, "It's not convenient to talk here, let's move to another place."

I paid the bill and left, taking another bottle of wine with me before leaving.

Go out and turn left, cross a street, and see a jeep parked on the side of the road.

Two people and one cat got into the car.

Feng Qing sat in the driver's seat and asked Feng Yumo, "Where are we going? I don't know the road, so I have to use navigation and assisted driving."

Feng Yumo was silent for two seconds and said, "Go to Qinghe Ancient Garden."

Feng Qing entered the name on the map.

The navigation immediately showed that the destination was a cemetery.

Going to a place like this to chat in the middle of the night?

Well, it is indeed a safe and secure place where you can talk freely!

Feng Qing calmed down and drove all the way. It was an hour's drive and half an hour away.

The cemetery gates are locked, and even the security guards are off duty during the New Year's Day holiday.

The old rule is to climb over the wall and get in!

Zhong Yuan followed the two of them and jumped onto the wall speechlessly.

We agreed to dance the craziest and wildest disco, but we never expected that we would be performing disco on the graves in the cemetery in the middle of the night.

The wild wind blew, and the densely packed tombstones stretched as far as the eye could see, which looked a bit scary.

Feng Yumo was fearless, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and led them through the tombstones for a while, and finally came to a very ordinary tomb.

A dim light shines on the tombstone.

The person in the photo is very young, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Feng Yumo.

Ye Zhen, 2015-2042.

Feng Yumo put the wine on the altar in front of the tombstone and said with lonely eyes, "This is my brother's tomb."

Feng Qing said nothing.

I had long heard that Feng Yumo's brother was dying, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the boundary of Shemen Mountain to fight for the Frost Snow Snake Ruins Crystal.

The one in front of me is just an ordinary tomb. How could a direct line member of the Feng family be buried in such an ordinary place? They should at least have a family cemetery.

There must be something hidden in it.

Feng Yumo said, "Half-mother. If I had not been born, he should be the heir of the family."

No one in this big family has any secrets.

For example, the main wife couldn't give birth to a child no matter what, so she had to find another way.

Finally, they have a boy, and the family is happy.

Suddenly, the wife's belly was full of hope again, and she gave birth to a legitimate heir.

Logically speaking, it is a double happiness. However, both children are geniuses, but the legitimate heir's talent is slightly inferior.

In order to prevent the family's inheritance from being taken away by outsiders, the child with irregular bloodline had to be sacrificed.

Feng Yumo would not talk about family scandals.

Looking at the photo on the tombstone, his eyes were full of sadness and nostalgia.

"My brother has been excellent since he was a child. No matter what he does, he is always number one."

"He and I went to the same school and took the same classes, but I will always be a step behind him."

"I'm not jealous of him at all. I know that I'm just not as good as him. Every time I hear others praise him, I want to proudly tell them that that's my brother! My brother!"

"But my family didn't allow me to do that. Later, everyone knew he was my brother, so they reluctantly let him in."

"He never hated his family until his death, and he always comforted me by saying that without the Feng family, he would not have been able to come into this world!"

Feng Yumo's voice gradually became full of hatred.

"He has done so much for the family over the years, but those people only regard him as a tool!"

"The tombstone is empty! There is nothing! They squeezed out the last of his value and even traded his body!"

Feng Qing frowned slightly.

I see.

Feng Yumo's brother failed to absorb the death saving throw after all, and finally died of illness.

The key point is that the body trade is too much!

Feng Qing said sternly, "Do you want to take revenge on your family?"

Feng Yumo shook his head bitterly, "Without my family, I'm nothing! My brother, even under Jiuquan, doesn't want to see the decline of his family."

Cat Zhong Yuan squatted quietly in front of the tombstone, feeling suspicious.

People with Xu ability are not so easy to die from illness.

Didn’t the skinny man with advanced liver cirrhosis who I met in Zhangjiajie’s square run out to do the task with strength?

If he hadn't been bitten on the head by a ghost-eyed ladybug, he would have lived for a few more years.

For an outstanding talent like Ye Zhen, the South China Military Region will certainly do its best to treat him. How could they just sit back and watch him die young?

Cat Zhongyuan asked, "Meow?" What's wrong with your brother?

Feng Qing and Zhong Yuan had the same idea and asked, "Can you tell me what the disease is?"

Feng Yumo said sadly, "Skin cancer. It was discovered during a physical examination three years ago. The disease was fierce and developed rapidly. In the end, the cancer cells spread throughout the body and there was no cure."

"That night, he unplugged his life support machine and died silently..."

The ability of the medical system cannot prevent the spread of cancer cells and can at best alleviate the worsening of the condition.

In fact, death saving throws can't save Ye Zhen from the erosion of cancer.

After escaping death once, his condition continued to worsen and sooner or later his life would be taken away again.

The ability a cancer patient really needs is regeneration!