After the doctor left, Rong Moyong stood there, his face as cold as ice.
Feng Yuan had been telling the servants to throw him out...
Cheng Fang couldn't help speaking up, "Third Master, Miss Feng seems to really have lost her memory. Maybe..."
"Feng Yuan," Rong Moyong spoke up, "where is Duan Fei?"
Upon hearing that name, Feng Yuan stared at him blankly, as if calming down, "What's wrong with Feifei?"
"Stop pretending." Irritation was evident in Rong Moyong's tone, "Cheng Fang said that she was here with you for a long time last night. Whatever she told you, spit it all out now!"
"Feifei hates me so much, how could she possibly tell me anything?"
Rong Moyong remained unmoved, "You think I would believe that?"
"Who exactly are you? What do you want with Feifei?" Feng Yuan said, starting to get agitated again.
The servant hurriedly came forward to hold her down, "Madam, you have injuries, you cannot move around too much right now..."
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