Feng Yao's mother didn't expect that three months had passed since Wei Qin's incident and it would still cause such a big stir.
When the news reached the retired old man of the Feng family, he was furious. He picked up a long whip and rushed to his son Feng Zheng's house in a hurry.
As soon as he entered the door, the old man roared at the top of his voice: "Feng Yao, get out here!" The sound was so loud that the whole house seemed to tremble.
Feng Zheng heard the noise and rushed out to greet him: "Dad, why are you here suddenly?"
Old Master Feng glared at me, his anger growing even stronger: "Why are you feeling guilty? I can't come?
No, don't call me that! I don't deserve it! I, Feng Guohua, have dedicated my life to serving my country and its people. I've always done my duty!
I didn't expect that I would be half buried in the ground, because I was related to you and was sprayed with shit and urine by you!
I already have one foot in the coffin, and you guys still made me stink!
Why didn't I know to die earlier? I died three months ago. The Feng family has a bad reputation. Even my ancestors can't blame me!"
Feng Zheng looked confused and tried to explain: "Dad, what are you talking about?"
Old Master Feng stamped his feet in anger and continued to curse, "You've been obsessed with climbing the social ladder all day long, yet you haven't accomplished much of anything. All you know is to flaunt your reputation under my name!
You don't care about any of the family's affairs, and your wife and son are out there using the Feng family's name to bully others, and they even caused a death!"
As soon as Mr. Feng saw Feng Zheng, the anger in his heart suddenly burned even more fiercely. His eyes were as big as copper bells. Without saying a word, he picked up the cell phone and threw it at Feng Zheng.
"Open your eyes and let me take a good look at what you have!"
Then, Old Man Feng yelled at the top of his lungs, "Feng Yao, you're an adult, you're a man, come out here! You sissy bastard, you're still bullying others by taking advantage of your power, and you're just taking advantage of my power!"
Feng Zheng's wife, Zhao Jiao, was standing on the second floor, her voice cautious: "Dad, why are you here?"
When Mr. Feng heard this, his neck stiffened and he became even more furious: "Call that bastard out! He has no sense of responsibility at all, that's truly the character of your Zhao family!"
When Zhao Jiao heard this, her eyes instantly turned red, and tears flowed down like beads from a broken string: "Dad, I know you have always looked down on me. It's okay for you to scold me, I am your daughter-in-law, but... you can't scold my parents!"
Anyone who saw Zhao Jiao would feel that she looked pitiful.
But Old Master Feng wasn't buying it at all: "Put away your crocodile tears, I'm not buying it! If it weren't for your despicable tactics, would you have been able to enter my Feng family?"
After hearing this, Zhao Jiao was filled with hatred and cursed secretly: This old thing, why hasn’t he died yet and has lived for so long!
Feng Zheng had just finished reading the trending searches and finally understood what his son and wife had done.
Seeing Zhao Jiao's red eyes, looking aggrieved and not daring to refute, he suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.
"Dad, Jiaojiao didn't mean it. Besides, we can't blame Feng Yao entirely for this!" Feng Zheng defended them in a low voice.
When Old Master Feng heard this, he nearly jumped up in anger. "You're already over fifty, and you're still calling me 'coquettish, coquettish'. Aren't you ashamed? Of course I don't blame you, it's all my fault. If I hadn't let you marry this troublemaker, there wouldn't be so many troubles now!"
When Zhao Jiao heard this, she hurriedly asked Feng Zheng for help: "Husband... look at Dad!" Her tone was full of grievance.
Old Master Feng was too lazy to fight with the woman and shouted at Feng Zheng, "Feng Zheng, shut up! Otherwise, I will hang myself in front of your house today so that everyone in the compound can see that my family is wiped out and my family's reputation is saved!"
After saying that, the old man didn't care about Feng Zheng's reaction and shouted at the top of his voice: "Feng Yao, get off here!"
When Zhao Jiao saw Feng Yao walking towards the door, she hurriedly shook her head and signaled him not to come out.
But Feng Yao acted as if he hadn't noticed his mother's hint. He strode to his mother's side and called out respectfully, "Grandpa!"
Old Master Feng looked at Feng Yao and snorted coldly, "It's not entirely the genes of that bastard from the Zhao family, there's also a bit of my Feng family!"
Feng Yao walked down the stairs steadily until he stood right in front of Old Man Feng.
Old Master Feng's face was gloomy, his eyes full of majesty, and he uttered two words: "Kneel down!"
Feng Yao didn't hesitate at all, and knelt down with a "dong".
Zhao Jiao was so distressed watching this that she rushed downstairs in a hurry.
She squatted beside her son, her face full of pity: "Son, please get up quickly, does your knee hurt?"
Seeing that she couldn't pull her son up no matter how hard she tried, Zhao Jiao could only raise her head and say, "Dad, this is all my fault. I was the one who concealed this. If you are angry and want to scold or hit me, come to me. Don't make things difficult for the child."
Old Master Feng didn't even spare Zhao Jiao a glance. He just stared at Feng Yao, who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly, "I can't afford to offend you, the Zhao family! Feng Yao, let me ask you, are you wrong or not?"
Feng Yao pursed his lips and said nothing.
Seeing him like this, Old Master Feng became even more furious. He turned to Feng Zheng and said sternly, "Feng Zheng, you'd better pull this woman away. My whip doesn't have eyes!"
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