She had always known about the resentment and resentment in her son's heart, but she had never expected his resentment to be so strong.
It was so strong that even she, as a mother, was terrified.
"Feng'er, you...what do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do?"
The gloom on Hu Zhifeng's face disappeared, and he smiled gently and warmly. However, the coldness in his smile made the old woman shudder.
"I want Hu Yi to feel everything I've ever felt. I want him to get what he deserves for ignoring me."
"Wind, you,"
The old woman stood up tremblingly from the chair, walked to Hu Zhifeng, grabbed his clothes with her dry hands, and spoke pleadingly.
"Don't hold grudges anymore, Feng'er. You're so resentful, it hurts me and I'm worried. Besides, Hu Yi isn't that easy to deal with. I'm afraid you'll be the one who suffers in the end."
"Mother"
As Hu Zhifeng said this, he ruthlessly pulled the old woman's hands off his clothes and put his hands on her thin shoulders.
The smile was distant and indifferent.
"If the mother really loves her child, she should stop trying to persuade me, and stop talking nonsense in front of Hu Yi. Otherwise,"
Hu Zhifeng smiled calmly and put a little force on the old woman's shoulders with his hands. The old woman was hurt by his pinch and frowned.
"Otherwise, I really don't know what cruel things I would do. And that includes to you, my mother. Do you understand?"
After Hu Zhifeng finished speaking, he saw that the old woman's face changed because of his fear, and then a look of satisfaction appeared on her face.
He patted the old woman's shoulders again, this time very lightly, and then lovingly brushed off the non-existent dust.
He left a message saying, "Mother, please have a good rest. I'm leaving now," and then turned and left.
The old woman in the room stood there blankly for a long time before she suddenly moved as if coming to her senses.
Then, like a puppet whose strings were suddenly pulled, he fell straight backwards.
Hu Zhifeng's mother died!
As an ostensibly filial son, Hu Zhifeng was very sad. His eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying, and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak.
In fact, he could not hide his excitement secretly. The only person who knew his real purpose was gone. No one could be an obstacle or worry to him anymore.
He will get everything and punish all those who deserve it for what they have suffered!
Hu Yi did not hide his heartless nature at all. Apart from giving Hu Zhifeng a fairly decent funeral for his sake, there was nothing else he did.
To Hu Yi, she was just a woman who had once given him a sense of novelty for a few days.
Nothing special!
The reason she was able to move back to the Hu family was because she was pregnant and gave birth to the Hu family's only child.
Both sons and men are so cold and heartless.
The old woman's life is truly tragic and lamentable!
Although Hu Yi was a playboy and a womanizer, he was not stupid at all.
Although Hu Zhifeng was his only son, he had little affection for him. Although he appeared polite and filial, in the eyes of Hu Yi, who had seen countless people, these were just tricks to keep him safe in the Hu family.
Therefore, no matter how much he taught Hu Zhifeng, he always kept something back, just in case Hu Zhifeng suddenly betrayed him.
But he didn't expect that the disciple would surpass his master. He was cruel, but his son was even more cruel!
When Hu Yi found out that he had nothing, it was already too late to turn the situation around.
Bang!
Hu Zhifeng's door was kicked open by Hu Yi.
However, Hu Zhifeng, who was always known for his filial piety, just raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look before continuing to sip the fragrant tea in his hand.
Hu Yi has been arrogant and domineering all his life. Now he saw that the little bastard who was always submissive in front of him dared to ignore his existence like this.
He immediately became furious, took a step forward, and swung his big hand hard, knocking the teacup in Hu Zhifeng's hand to the ground.
With a crisp sound, the teacup broke into pieces, and the tea leaves and tea water made a mess on the ground.
"You are such a heartless and rebellious son. Ugh..."
Hu Yi had just uttered the harsh words when Hu Zhifeng suddenly stood up and grabbed his neck.
The hand on his neck tightened, and Hu Yi's face turned from red to purple. His eyes widened, initially filled with anger, but later with only fear and terror.
Yes, he was afraid. He was afraid that this vicious young man in front of him would strangle him to death. And he didn't even have the strength to resist.
With a bang, Hu Yi was thrown heavily to the ground.
It happened to fall on the tea leaves scattered all over the floor, staining the extremely luxurious gown.
"You are the one who has nothing now. It would be easy for me to kick you out of the Hu family. So, don't provoke my anger. It will do you no good."
Hu Zhifeng looked down at Hu Yi, who was lying on the ground, covering his neck and gasping for breath, with contempt and disgust on his face.
"Hehe, you want to kick me out of the Hu family? Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you control those Hu family businesses?"
After all, he was no longer young. Hu Yi stood up from the ground with some difficulty. One hand was still rubbing his neck. The other hand was raised in the air and pointed at Hu Zhifeng with trembling hands.
"I knew you were an ungrateful person. I'm the head of the Hu family. You think you can control the entire Hu family with just the little you have in your hands? Humph, you're too naive."
I thought Hu Zhifeng would be a little flustered when he heard this, but unexpectedly, not only did he not show any panic, but he even lowered his head and laughed happily.
This laughter made Hu Yi inexplicably uneasy.
"why are you laughing?"
"What am I laughing at? Of course I'm laughing at your stupidity!"
Hu Zhifeng's extremely happy laughter made Hu Yi feel more and more uneasy.
But when he thought of the trump card he held in his hand, he felt very confident and could not help but stand up straight and look stern.
But there was still a hint of barely perceptible panic in the words he spoke.
"You, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Fine, I'll tell you everything now. After all, even if I die, I want you to know the truth."
Hu Zhifeng sat down in the chair again, one leg crossed over the other, his hands clasped on his knees.
His face was calm and composed, showing the demeanor of a head of the family.
Hu Yi, on the other hand, stood on the ground soaked by tea, staring at Hu Zhifeng with a look of helplessness in his eyes.
"I know that although you openly gave me everything. You found me a teacher, taught me studies, and taught me business. But behind the scenes, you have always been wary of me, so you have kept a trick up your sleeve. Am I right?"
Hu Zhifeng's words were like a sudden cold wind, giving Hu Yi goose bumps all over his body.
Impossible! How could this be possible? No one knew about the backup plans I had made, except me. How could Hu Zhifeng possibly know about them?
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