Feng Yan stood calmly, looking at Mu Anxiao’s appearance with an expression of heartlessness.
The aunt rushed forward with tissues. As she was about to hand them to Mu Anxiao, Feng Yan stopped her. "Don't bother."
"But..."
Hearing this, Mu Anxiao turned to look at Feng Yan and said coldly, "I advise you to be kind." With that, she covered her nose and left the Feng family's residence.
Upstairs, Yan Ruoruo and Shi Momo were both stunned.
Feng Mu walked up to Feng Feng and said unceremoniously, "Stop pretending. Get up, aren't you ashamed?"
In the room, Feng Qishi broke free from Feng Sen's restraint. He ran out of the room and, upon seeing Feng Feng's back, roared, "Mom, you've done enough!" He then rushed forward and crouched down, putting his arm around Feng Feng's shoulders.
Feng Feng's entire body was trembling, and she kept muttering, "Blood, blood, her face is covered in blood. Mom, Mommy, it's so terrifying." After speaking, she began to shake her head vigorously.
Feng Qishi didn't understand her words, but he recalled what Mu Anxiao had said before she left. He held Feng Feng tighter, saying, "Big brother is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." As he spoke, he patted her arm to comfort her.
"Just keep pretending," Feng Mu said. She brushed past Feng Feng, tidied her hair, and looked at Yan Ruoruo and Shi Momo. "I'm sorry, you had to witness this. Let's meet again another day."
"Okay." Shi Momo was also quite frightened and nodded.
Yan Ruoruo gave a wry smile. "Godmother, how about I ask for leave for Feng Feng tomorrow? She," she looked at Feng Feng, "doesn't seem to be doing too well."
"You don't need to worry about this matter," Feng Mu said gently.
"Alright, we'll be going now then." Yan Ruoruo nodded and quickly stepped forward, brushing past Feng Mu as she went down the stairs.
As they were going downstairs, Feng Mu called out, "Feng Yan, drive them out."
"Auntie, no need. I have my car," Shi Momo replied.
The moment Feng Feng heard her mother's voice, her body trembled even more severely.
Feng Qishi frowned and carefully helped Feng Feng up.
Feng Mu looked at Feng Qishi and said, "Feng Feng has been led astray by you."
Feng Qishi ignored his mother and, supporting Feng Feng, walked towards her room.
Feng Sen stood at the doorway looking at his mother. He lowered his eyelids slightly and said, "Mom, I'm going down." Without wanting to linger there any longer, he headed downstairs.
Feng Yan watched Shi Momo, who had refused his mother, and said, "I'll escort you out."
"No need," Shi Momo shook her head.
"Let's go," Feng Yan said, turning to walk ahead.
Yan Ruoruo glanced at Shi Momo, who then followed Feng Yan.
Feng Sen walked downstairs and looked at the aunt. "Um, could you get me some fruit?"
"Okay," the aunt agreed, turned, and busied herself according to his request.
At this moment, Mu Anxiao had walked for a while before she finally left the residential area of Feng Qishi's home. She then stopped, tilted her head back, and let the rain wash away the blood from her face. She used her technique to stop the nosebleed, but she couldn't heal the wound on her hand at all.
"You're here."
Hearing the voice, Mu Anxiao calmly looked at Zhang Yan, who was standing in front of her holding an umbrella, and asked weakly, "Why did you come?"
Zhang Yan glanced at the soul child beside her and said, "It told me."
Mu Anxiao looked down at the soul child and asked, "You saw just now."
"Yes." The soul child nodded and said, "I just wanted to tell you the news, but I didn't expect to see you being hit by that mortal."