Quick Transmigration: Entwined with Wind and Snow, She is the Moon in His Heart

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Chapter 360: Almost Unable to Control Emotions (2 / 2)

"You casually handed the portrait of your granddaughter to others to evaluate as if it were a commodity. You are humiliating Jiaojiao and wasting the share of the Anding Marquisate."

"You humiliate Jiaojiao like this, is there any benefit to you?"

"How dare a mere baron's mansion comment on the women of my Anding Marquis's mansion?"

"Tonight is Mid-Autumn Festival. If you hadn't said that, we could have been happy together. But now that you've said that, don't blame me for turning against you."

"The marriage contract you made with someone without any evidence is invalid."

"I think you are getting more confused as you get older."

"When you talked about this marriage, did you ask for the opinions of Jiaojiao and even Uncle and Aunt? Even if you are the elder, you should give some respect to the younger generation, right?"

There was silence for a moment, and the old lady's chest heaved up and down in anger at the scolding.

After Yu Wu calmed down, he looked at Feng Huaiji with a scrutinizing gaze.

Feng Yan, who loved to contradict Feng Huaiji, was the first to blush, "Rebellious son, how do you talk to your grandmother? Do you want to make her sick?!"

"Father, as a filial son, you'd better shut up now. I'm not in a good mood today, and I don't mind scolding you too."

Feng Huaiyan spoke up at this time, "I don't agree either. Marriage is a serious matter and should not be trifled with. Grandmother, you are too arbitrary."

"You have become increasingly confused in recent years. It is better for your sisters' marriages to be arranged by their respective mothers."

"If you continue to arrange marriages for your sisters recklessly, your grandson will send someone to escort you back to your clan."

"Father, please don't act like the head of the family in front of us. You know whether we listen or not."

"Don't even think about my marriage with Langzhi. Don't forget who supports this family. Without Langzhi and me, this Anding Marquisate is just a name."

The old lady and Feng Yan were both furious but could not vent their anger.

They believed that the two brothers could do what they said. They looked like gentlemen, but they had a rebellious and crazy spirit in their bones since childhood.

Feng Jue stood up and said, "Mother, do you really want to destroy the last bit of mother-son love between you and your son?"

"When Ah Wu was pregnant with Jiao Jiao, you attacked Ah Wu several times. As you are her biological mother, I tolerated it again and again."

"Now that you have humiliated Jiaojiao again, do you still care about me, your son?"

"If you target Awu and Jiaojiao again in the future, the third house will be separated."

"Goodbye, son." Feng Jue hugged Feng Huaiqi and held Yu Wu's hand, "Jiao Jiao, let's go back."

"Oh, okay." Yingyue stood up and said as she passed by Feng Huaiji, "Thank you, second brother."

Feng Huaiji patted her head and said, "Well, let's go back."

He was glad that she subconsciously thought of him.

Feng Huaiji walked away, "Mother, I will leave first."

Guan nodded blankly. It was the first time she saw Ji'er so angry.

After a while, Feng Huaiyan and Guan left the table one after another.

Feng Rui stood in front of the old lady and said, "Mother, what you did was indeed wrong, and your son cannot stand on your side."

"If you continue to act like this, your children and grandchildren will be alienated sooner or later."

"Mother, my son has returned."

The old lady's face turned pale and blue.

Feng Huaiji returned to Qingzhu Courtyard and said to Qingming, "Take some people to put Liu Yong in a sack and beat him up."

Qing Ming quietly lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, then stepped back, "Yes."

"Come out." Feng Huaiji said in his heart.

Wanjiezhu shrank out timidly, "Hi, host."

"What else should I know but don't? Tell me."