When Feng Jingcheng said those words, he met Nan Yuanman's curious eyes. The hatred on his face suddenly froze, and he hurriedly looked away as if he had been burned.
Yue Yaxin frowned deeply: "Evidence? Who gave you the evidence? Did you find it out yourself?"
Feng Jingcheng lowered his head, not daring to meet Nan Yuanman's gaze: "I didn't investigate it myself. Grandma gave me all the evidence herself. She told me that when you encountered a gunfight in the US, it was Second Uncle who did it."
"His goal is to kill my father and take over as the head of the Feng family!"
As it turned out, Feng Congqian did indeed become the head of the Feng family after his parents' deaths. He even... viciously sent his mother to a sanatorium and refused them visits!
If it wasn't Feng Congqian who did it, why would he harm his own mother after becoming the head of the Feng family?!
What disgusted Feng Jingcheng even more was that he actually pretended to adopt them! And wanted to be their father!
Does he deserve it?!
Fortunately, Heaven had eyes, and Feng Congqian mysteriously fell into a coma for three years shortly after becoming the head of the Feng family! Otherwise... he probably wouldn't have been able to hold back and would have killed him with a knife in the middle of the night!
"Mom! If you don't believe me, I can show you the evidence right now!" Feng Jingcheng took his phone out of his pocket, opened a hidden file, and played an audio file.
A hissing sound came from the audio, as if it had broken and had a bit of static. After a moment, Feng Congqian's younger voice came through: "...Is the matter resolved? Hmm...Make sure they stay in the US."
"Only by eliminating them can the Feng family be completely eradicated."
The audio has ended.
Yue Yaxin looked at Feng Jingcheng with a complicated expression, as if she were looking at an idiot: "...Based on this audio alone, you think it was your second uncle who did it?"
"Isn't this audio recording enough?" Feng Jingcheng asked, somewhat agitated. "Grandma gave it to me personally! She wouldn't lie to me, would she!"
"Others won't lie to you, but your grandma really will."
Yue Yaxin sighed: "Your grandma and your second uncle have never had a good relationship, and... this audio recording she gave you is a phone call between your second uncle and your dad. I was right next to your dad listening to it at the time."
"I still remember the whole conversation. He asked your father if the matter in the US had been resolved. Some of the Feng family's collateral branches had followed him abroad. He told your father to be careful and, if possible, to leave those arrogant collateral branches in the US."
"Only by eliminating them can the Feng family be cleansed."
Feng Jingcheng was stunned, his mind blank: "W-what?"
"Your grandmother was no good person at all." Yue Yaxin sneered. Before she died, Xie Qingya had often tormented her in the name of her mother-in-law. If Feng Junhao hadn't been able to stand on his own two feet, she would have divorced him long ago.
"She gave you this audio clip taken out of context, probably to make you resent Feng Congqian and make things difficult for him."
Xie Qingya didn't expect that the deceased Yue Yaxin would have the opportunity to meet Feng Jingcheng and clear up the misunderstanding.
If Feng Jingcheng hadn't met Yue Yaxin this time, and hadn't gotten the complete conversation from her, then...
Her foolish son will definitely use the excuse of avenging his parents to confront his brother-in-law, thus causing chaos in the Feng family!
What Yue Yaxin could think of, Feng Jingcheng naturally thought of as well. His understanding was completely overturned, and he sat on the ground, utterly exhausted, utterly puzzled: "Grandma...why did you do this?"
"Who knows?" Yue Yaxin rolled her eyes and struck Feng Jingcheng again with the stick in her hand. "Only a fool like you would blindly trust her without even doing your own research. Luckily, nothing serious happened!"
Feng Jingcheng sat obediently on the ground, not daring to dodge. Recalling his confident words just now, his handsome face turned even redder.
"Brother Feng, what are you doing kneeling on the ground in the middle of the night?" Xie Yifei sat up groggily and saw Feng Jingcheng kneeling on the ground, which startled him awake.
Feng Jingcheng's face stiffened, but he stood up nonchalantly and said, "It's nothing, I just dreamt I fell off the bed."
"Oh, be careful. I'm going to the bathroom first." Xie Yifei, unsuspecting, rubbed his eyes and got out of bed to go to the bathroom.
Feng Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. The mother and son exchanged a furtive glance before quickly looking away, pretending nothing had happened.
Nan Yuanman looked around, then, clutching her empty stomach, asked, "Are you all done chatting? Can I go eat? My tummy is a little hungry."
“Okay, I’ll order!” Feng Jingcheng said quickly, taking out his phone to make a call to order food, asking the hospital’s private kitchen to send up an easily digestible late-night snack.
Yue Yaxin floated back to Nan Yuanman's side somewhat embarrassed, rubbing her hands together and saying, "Um... Yuanman, don't take what your sixth brother just said to heart."
"He's just a bit naive, which is why he gets taken advantage of. He doesn't have any bad intentions."
Nan Yuanman nodded in agreement: "He really is a bit slow; even a blade of grass is smarter than him!"
Feng Jingcheng: "..."
Feng Jingcheng dared not speak.
He never expected his own grandmother to scheme against him...
Yue Yaxin: "Afterwards, I will make him apologize to his second uncle, who is your father. In the future, if you need his help, just ask. It doesn't matter if you treat him like a donkey!"
Feng Jingcheng's lips twitched. This really was his biological mother.
Nan Yuanman glanced at him twice, then looked away with disdain: "I don't want him. He's clumsy and weak, and he'll drag me down."
Feng Jingcheng: "???"
He gritted his teeth and weakly spoke up for himself: "I'm not weak!"
Yue Yaxin couldn't help but chuckle. She reached out to rub Nan Yuanman's head, but paused as she did so, then casually withdrew her hand: "Fine, if you don't want it, then don't. Our Yuanman has five older brothers, it's okay if one is missing!"
Yue Yaxin had lost a lot of her ghostly power while protecting Feng Jingcheng in the hospital, and her soul was extremely weak. She didn't talk to Nan Yuanman for long before Nan Yuanman put her into a small coffin to keep her alive.
Yue Yaxin's obsession had not subsided, and Nan Yuanman was still unable to send her to the underworld.
Feng Jingcheng stared silently at the small red coffin in her hand. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Yuanman, will she... leave?"
Nan Yuanman nodded: "Yes, when her obsession dissipates, that will be the time she enters the underworld."
Obsession...
Feng Jingcheng clenched his fists at his sides, his voice hoarse: "What is her obsession? Is it... me?"
“I don’t know. Her soul is damaged right now, and her obsession hasn’t manifested yet. She should remember after her soul is repaired,” Nan Yuanman said, holding the small coffin. She beckoned to him, “Oh, by the way, your Yin-Yang eyes, come here and I’ll turn them off for you.”
Feng Jingcheng not only didn't approach, but also took a few steps back to distance himself. He pursed his lips and tried to negotiate with her: "Could we... wait a couple more days before closing her up? I want to... spend a few more days with her."
Nan Yuanman looked at him with a strange expression: "Are you sure?"
Feng Jingcheng nodded firmly: "Agreed."
"Alright then, I'll give you seven days. During these seven days, you can come to me anytime for me to help you close it."
As Nan Yuanman spoke, he took out two talismans from his small satchel and handed them to him: "These are enhanced versions of the Yang-gathering talisman and the protective talisman. After all, your aunt is a ghost. If a living person stays with a ghost for too long, their luck and health will be affected. Wear the talisman on your body."
Feng Jingcheng awkwardly accepted the talisman, his heart filled with shame and gratitude. He had just been badmouthing Feng Congqian in front of her, yet Yuanman had given him the talisman without holding a grudge...
Nan Yuanman rubbed his hands together: "One thousand a sheet, thank you for your patronage."
Feng Jingcheng: "..." Oh, it's a paid service. I was moved for nothing.
Nan Yuanman pouted; she was very protective of her own! She could understand that Feng Jingcheng had a misunderstanding about Feng Congqian because of that wicked grandmother, but she couldn't forgive him for placing unfounded accusations on Feng Congqian without verifying the facts!
People like that are just as annoying as those people in the Jiang family!
So, if you want her talismans for free, no way!
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