Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

Chapter 575

Just an hour ago, the old father breathed his last.

When the two elder brothers rushed to the hospital and suffered the pain of losing their father, their first reaction was to drive her away.

They said: "Although our Liang family is not a rich and powerful family, we are still innocent. What did you want to marry Yang Guohua? Now you have ruined your reputation and even spent time in prison. Dad's memorial service, we I don't want you to embarrass yourself."

She was severely taunted by her brother and chased away, like a rag that is thrown away after use.

In the past few years, when the Yang family's business has not completely declined, the two elder brothers have taken advantage of her a lot.

Seeing that she has no use value now, she doesn't care about blood relationship at all.

Her whole life, reduced to this point, whether she died or lived, was meaningless...

So, after being driven away by her brothers, she came to the obstetrics and gynecology department with a dagger in her mouth.

do my best……

Even if they all die together, as long as she can save one life, she will be satisfied.

For her daughter, for her son, for herself, for the Yang family—revenge!

Liang Xingfeng was really crazy. She couldn't see any hope for the future. She wanted to die, but only wanted to vent and take revenge, so when she raised her dagger and stabbed at Feng Moyan, she tried her best with a murderous look!

The space on the corridor platform was limited. Feng Moyan was very close to her and was suddenly attacked by her. Although he was quite agile, he couldn't completely escape.

The dagger slid across the side of his hand, and there was a sharp stabbing pain, and his face suddenly changed.

The domestic servants on the side were stunned, they rushed forward two seconds later, and hugged Liang Xingfeng from behind.

"Master, you go! Go!"

Liang Xingfeng went crazy, and in addition to receiving reform through labor in the prison for more than half a year, she did a lot of physical labor, and she was extremely powerful when she started to be ruthless!

She stared at Feng Moyan intently, and wanted to pounce on him, but her waist was entangled, so she didn't even think about turning around and just stabbed him.

The servant screamed, and he turned backwards, fell down the stairs, and rolled down.

"Uncle Lin!" Feng Moyan only wanted to save someone, and instinctively went to stop the servant, but just as he grabbed him, his shoulder suddenly hurt!

Liang Xingfeng rushed forward, and the dagger pierced into his shoulder blade.

"Feng Moyan, go to hell! Your Feng family doesn't have a single good thing! If you die, Yang Qianyu will be a widow! Hahaha..."

"Master! Leave me alone!" The servant yelled, and he sat on the stairs leaning against the wall, shouting "Help, help!"

Feng Moyan saw that the woman was completely red-eyed, so he stopped being polite, turned around very quickly, grabbed her wrist, and pushed down hard.

When she fell over her shoulder, Liang Xingfeng screamed and rolled down the stairs.

Rolling down the steps will only hurt people.

Feng Moyan wanted to seize the opportunity to snatch the murder weapon from her hand, so he hurriedly got up and followed without caring about the severe pain in his shoulder.

He thought that Liang Xingfeng was about to counterattack, but when he quickly reached her side, he saw her lying motionless on her side, with a stream of dark red blood slowly oozing out from under her body.

"Aunt Liang? Aunt Liang!" Feng Moyan's complexion changed drastically, his eyes were horrified, he squatted down with his injured shoulder hanging, and pushed him over with his other hand.

The scene in front of him made him pale!

The dagger that Liang Xingfeng was holding should have accidentally injured her by accident while rolling the stairs, and stuck it in the center of her abdomen.

The entire dagger was completely submerged, only the handle remained outside.

Bright red blood gushed out from the knife edge, soon stained the clothes red, and flowed on the concrete floor.

"Save...save me—" Liang Xingfeng was dying, when she saw Feng Moyan, she stretched out her bloody fingers and called weakly.

The domestic servant was stabbed in the waist, but not fatally.

Seeing this, he endured the wound and moved down the stairs. Seeing this scene, he was also terrified, "Master...Master, she—"

Before he could finish speaking, the door panel in the stairwell was pushed open, "Who? Who called for help? What happened?"

Before the servant could react, Feng Moyan raised his head and said anxiously: "Quick! Save her! She is seriously injured!"

When the security guard and the nurse saw the scene in the stairwell, they were shocked and rushed down.

The nurse immediately stopped the bleeding on the spot and took first aid measures. The security guard immediately went back to call the doctor and carried the stretcher.

Soon, the corridor was full of medical staff.

After Liang Xingfeng was carried away, Feng Moyan shook and leaned against the wall.

"Mr. Feng, you are also injured!" Seeing this, the nurse who stayed at the end shouted urgently.

"It's okay..." He endured the pain in his shoulder blades, his face turned slightly pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, "Don't let my wife know about this."

The nurse supported him, with a distressed expression on her face: "It's... I'm afraid it's too late. We thought something happened when you came out just now, so we went in to check immediately, and she was woken up. Seeing that you were not here, she kept asking... "

Hearing this, Feng Moyan felt annoyed.

But thinking that the nurse was also doing their duty, and couldn't blame her, she had no choice but to suppress her temper, "Okay, I understand, then help me treat the wound first."

"it is good."

The nurse helped him out of the safe passage, and took them, master and servant, to bandage the wound.

Ah Quan rushed over after hearing the news and saw the boss's hands and back were covered in blood, he was terrified: "President Feng, this..."

"Ah Quan, go and see how Liang Xingfeng is doing. Also, call the police immediately." Feng Moyan endured the pain, thinking about what to do next.

Regardless of whether Liang Xingfeng can live or not, his "justifiable defense" must be justified.

Otherwise, he might really have been tricked by this vicious woman and put himself in prison.

Ah Quan understood, responded, turned around and left quickly.

"Mr. Feng, the wound on your back is a bit deep, and you need stitches." After the doctor helped him debride the wound, he saw that the wound on his back was serious, and his face was serious.

Feng Moyan nodded: "Okay."

"That's going to have to go to surgery."

He stood up and was about to leave when a little nurse ran over: "Mr. Feng, your wife has been awake and looking for you. We can't persuade you..."

Feng Moyan swallowed, the pain disorientated his consciousness.

But when he heard that Qianqian was looking for him, he calmed down again, "Do you have clean clothes here?"

A male doctor said: "I have them in the duty room."

"Please lend me some clothes."

The doctor understood what he meant, and immediately went to the duty room to get his coat.

Then, with the help of doctors and nurses, Feng Moyan put on the coat to temporarily cover up the blood on his body.

The wound on his hand was very shallow, and the wound had solidified at the moment, so he asked the nurse to make some bandages and put them on.

Back to the ward.

Qianqian couldn't get out of bed and waited impatiently. Seeing that he finally came back, she quickly turned her head and asked, "Honey, it's past two o'clock in the morning. What are you doing out there?"

Feng Moyan was glad that the lights in the room were not fully turned on, only the spotlight on the bathroom side was on, and the light on the side of the hospital bed was darker.

He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, with the injured hand hanging under the bed, and then relying on strong willpower, he held his wife's hand with the hand injured on the shoulder, and comforted in a low voice: "It's nothing, I'll go out to pick you up." Made a phone call."

Qianqian frowned, her face tensed: "What's the matter? It's the middle of the night..."