Feng Er thought that it would be best if Zhuang Hongying and Feng Cheng tortured each other until they were old.
If Li Miaorong saw her biggest bootlicker lovingly marrying another woman until they grow old together.
How did she react?
Feng Lu noticed his second brother's increasingly perverted heart and the dark aura emanating from him.
I'm afraid he might be a little obsessed.
He touched his arm.
"What are you thinking about, brother?"
"Of course I want to think about something happy, my dear sixth brother."
Feng Er's smile became brighter.
"Hold me, second brother."
Dudu suddenly reached out his hand to him.
Hearing this cute little voice, Feng Er's heart melted instantly, and the blood that was gradually surging up in his body calmed down.
The bloodthirsty aura in his body was barely suppressed, and he held the little ball in his arms.
In addition, there is a separate courtyard.
Zhuang Hongying, Dudu's mother, looked at the tall and imposing men in front of her.
Each one is very outstanding.
Just after being neutered.
Zhuang Hongying felt like she had been to the gates of hell and was very weak.
"You, what are you doing? Killing people is against the law!"
She suddenly yelled with a ferocious look on her face.
Feng Er hummed.
"If I were to be bathed in corpse-dissolving water, sir, how would you respond?"
He then demonstrated to Zhuang Hongying how a mouse could vanish. The dead mouse, after being poured with the white fossil water, turned into a pool of water.
Zhuang Hongying trembled.
I'm afraid her daughter is also dead. She had already thought of the outcome when she handed her daughter to Feng Cheng.
Feng Lu twisted his slender fingers.
Said suddenly.
"We didn't kill her."
What?
Zhuang Hongying suspected that she was hallucinating.
She said almost subconsciously, "You said she, how is it possible, that little bastard..."
Little bastard?
Is there anyone who calls their own daughter like this? The Feng brothers were all filled with anger.
The fists were already cracking.
What should they do? Their fists were already thirsty for punches, and Zhuang Hongying knew she had said the wrong thing.
She began to cry, playing the emotional card. She was a woman who looked a bit like Li Miaorong, because when she cried, she looked like Li Miaorong.
Once, Li Miaorong and Feng Cheng had an argument. Feng Cheng had no choice but to go to the bar to get drunk, and saw Zhuang Hongying, a bar girl.
Feng Cheng asked her to cry, so Zhuang Hongying cried, and when she cried, she really looked like Li Miaorong. So Zhuang Hongying became Feng Cheng's substitute lover.
"Dudu, Dudu, Mom misses you so much, Mom really misses you, Dudu. Can I go see my daughter? She is still so young, she needs her mother's company!"
She knew that even if they didn't kill Dudu now, they would kill her later.
The so-called companionship is all lies because they have mothers.
They must think that they are a mother who loves her daughter dearly, so they let her go.
Zhuang Hongying's abacus made such a clacking sound that her seven brothers could hear it.
Even though Zhuang Hongying was crying, she still didn't shed a tear. Her acting skills weren't as polished as Li Miaorong's. The Feng brothers felt disgusted by Zhuang Hongying's hypocritical demeanor.
Feng Lu raised his indifferent and distant eyes and looked at Zhuang Hongying.
"Tell me, who hit Dudu's head with a blunt object and caused the blood clot?"
Zhuang Hongying shook her head in confusion, "I, I don't know. Maybe it was your father's other lover who smashed it."
Her tone was uncertain.
"You don't even know how to be a mother. You say you are Dudu's mother and you miss Dudu. I think you are just pretending!"
As a barrister with rigorous logic, Feng Chuan confronted Zhuang Hongying without hesitation.
"Maybe she already had it." Zhuang Hongying muttered softly.
Because she really didn't know.
When she brought the child over, she didn't touch him at all, she just wanted to get on top.
She didn't dare to meet the stern eyes of these men. They wished they could turn into knives and torture her to death, chopping her into minced meat.
Feng Chuan, a lawyer with rigorous logic, found the loophole in her words.
"What do you mean it was there originally? As her mother, you didn't even know about the blood clot on her head?"
Under such strong pressure, Zhuang Hongying's legs became weaker and weaker.
"I'm so busy at work, it's inevitable that I'll be careless."
What's going on with the young masters of the Feng family? Aren't they going to kill her daughter? Why are they asking about the blood clot on her head?
Are they going to kill her?
A blood clot in her brain was discovered.
Considering that the devil Feng Er sterilized his own father and also sterilized her, it is not surprising that he performed an autopsy on Dudu's body.
Looking at the woman's indifferent attitude and greedy eyes.
A surge of anger filled my heart. This woman really deserved to die.
Feng Lu suddenly looked at Zhuang Hongying intently.
"We won't kill Dudu."
It seemed as if he could guess what Zhuang Hongying was thinking.
"What?"
"You didn't even kill her?"
There was a hint of disappointment in Zhuang Hongying's tone.
disappointment?
The brothers all suspected that they had said something wrong and that they had heard it wrong. Dudu's biological mother actually wished she would die.
This woman really deserves to die. Zhuang Hongying knew that she had said the wrong thing.
It annoyed the brothers.
Why don't they kill Dudu?
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