Feng Yu said nothing.
Seeing that he remained indifferent, Feng Xing scolded him, "Keep kneeling!"
Feng Yu retorted, "Why should I kneel?"
Feng Wan gave him a look, but Feng Yu chose to ignore it.
He knelt before because he felt that there was room for negotiation between Feng Xing and him.
Time is a butcher's knife. Feng Xing has grown old, and there are more white hairs on his temples. He has been too angry in recent years and is easily angered.
Feng Yu originally thought that when Feng Xing was angry, he would go along with him first, and maybe when he calmed down, he would agree to his cancellation of the engagement.
In the end, he was overthinking it. He actually thought that as his son, he, as a father, would choose to compromise for the sake of his son's happiness.
What's funny is that Feng Xing just said, "His marriage can only be a bargaining chip for a marriage alliance!"
These words chilled Feng Yu's heart completely.
The little bit of father-son affection left in his heart disappeared in an instant.
Feng Xing roared, "I'm your father, you should listen to me!"
Feng Yu sneered, "What kind of father are you? A father who can even use his own son's marriage to pave the way for your Feng family's century-old fortune to be passed down through the generations?"
Seeing the indifference in Feng Yu's eyes, Feng Xing suddenly felt a little dejected, "What did you say?"
"I'll retire in a few years. Won't the Feng family's fortune be left to you?"
In recent years, the Feng family has become the number one aristocratic family in Beijing, not only because of their strong family background, but also because of Feng Yu's decisive methods and business acumen.
Besides, Feng Yu never touched the Feng family's property.
All the assets he has now are invested with his own money. Relying on the Feng family's connections, he is the largest and strongest in the market.
He has never been a money-hungry person.
Truly capable people can shine wherever they are.
"You should be thankful that I still have my grandmother to care about. Otherwise, do you think I would care about your Feng family? So what if you have a fortune?
Aren't you a playboy who is a playboy and doesn't want to take responsibility even if he gets someone pregnant?
The Feng family is only as capable as this!"
Feng Wanxun asked, "Ayu, how do you talk to Dad?"
Feng Yu frowned, "Don't keep calling me Ayu. Do you think I'm familiar with you guys?"
Seeing that Feng Yu hated her so much, Feng Wan's eyes turned red and she almost cried.
Feng Xing's eyes dimmed a little, "You... after all these years, you still hate me?"
Feng Yu laughed at himself.
"Shouldn't I hate you? If it weren't for you, how could my mother have died young?
That’s right, you are the young master of the Feng family, so of course you don’t have to care about the life and death of an ordinary woman.
Sometimes, I really hate myself. Why do I have your blood flowing in my body? It really makes me feel sick!"
Feng Xing's face was filled with heartache. "I didn't know. I really didn't know at the time. If I had known that your mother was pregnant with you..."
hypocritical!
Feng Yu tore through his hypocritical mask, "So what if you know? Are you going to give up the woman you love, marry my mother, and be responsible for her?
Oh, stop trying to whitewash yourself, it's a shame. If you knew my mother was pregnant, you were afraid your beloved woman would get upset and continue to quarrel with you, so you wouldn't force her to have an abortion. You'd have done your best.
Feng Xing wanted to defend himself, but his lips moved and he couldn't say anything.
Just considering the situation at that time, he might really have forced Feng Yu's mother to have an abortion.
After all, he was young and energetic at that time, and he loved Su Yao to death. As long as she cried, he would do whatever she wanted.
After all, he was the one who hurt Feng Yu's mother...
So he wanted to make it up to Feng Yu, but unfortunately Feng Yu really hated him!
Things had come to this point, so Feng Yu decided to just go for broke.
"If you don't want the tragedy to happen again, then you should continue to refuse to let me break off the engagement and force me to marry Song Jiayi. Of course, I, Feng Yu, can't be as rude as you and hurt the one I love. I can't do that.
Anyway, even if I was expelled from the Feng family, I would never marry Song Jiayi!"
Faced with Feng Yu's rudeness, Feng Xing was really troubled.
"You...you are simply stubborn and recalcitrant. Come, send the young master to the detention room. Release him the moment you agree not to cancel the engagement."
Feng Yu didn't struggle. "I won't agree to not cancel the engagement. You'd better lock me up for life!"
Feng Xing waved his hand and said, "Take him away!"
In the huge study, only Feng Wan and Feng Xing were left.
"Dad, why did Ayu suddenly insist on breaking off the engagement with the Song family?"
Feng Xing has been in the workplace for many years and is experienced, so how could he not understand the meaning of Feng Wan's words.
"I'll secretly send someone to investigate. If there's nothing else, you can go down first."
Feng Wan decided to stop while she was ahead. "Okay, I'll go to the kitchen to see Mom."
Su Yao rarely cooks for herself. She thought that since Feng Yu rarely comes home, the family can have a good reunion dinner, but the situation does not seem optimistic.
"Why did I see Ayu being taken away by a group of bodyguards? Did your dad get mad at him again?"
Feng Wan looked at the fragrant home-cooked dishes on the table, and the glutton in her stomach had already become hungry.
"Mom, I don't know which slutty vixen outside got A-Yu hooked, and as soon as he came back, he rushed into the study and said he wanted to break off the engagement with the Song family. Dad naturally wouldn't agree, and we had a big fight. Seeing that he wouldn't listen, he was furious and put him in solitary confinement."
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