When Bo Xianchuan heard that this twelve- or thirteen-year-old child actually slandered his little aunt, he was very angry.

Without thinking, he stepped forward and reprimanded: "How can you, a kid, talk nonsense? My sister-in-law has been resting in the room since she woke up, without even getting out of bed."

The second master of the Feng family, Feng Hongyun, was one step ahead of the third wife, hugging Feng Ziqiang into his arms and pretending to wipe his tears.

Then he asked him: "What did you see? Don't be afraid. With grandpa and second uncle here, we will definitely make the decision for your father."

This dog man really thinks that the Feng family is not chaotic enough.

How long has it been since? He was still thinking of using Feng Chengze's death to prey on the big house so that he could profit from it.

Feng Tingbei was afraid of making Mu Huan feel wronged and aggrieved, so he stretched out his hand to protect her behind him.

But Mu Huan keenly felt that this might be a breakthrough. Maybe the child had really seen something.

She refused Feng Tingbei's protection, and then looked at the child calmly, "Then tell me, how did I kill your father?"

Feng Ziqiang raised a childish face and said vicious words:

"I saw my eldest brother come out of your room with the medicine you gave him in his hand, and then he went to find his uncle. My uncle pretended to come to see my dad, but he actually brought poison."

When the adults heard this, they all thought the child's words were ridiculous, but then, he revealed a shocking secret:

"Just because my dad was not my grandma's biological son, my uncle wanted to kill him. It was my uncle who forced my dad to commit suicide in front of my grandma's portrait!"

The secret that Mr. Feng had kept secret for his entire life was revealed to the public. There was a buzzing sound in his head and he fainted on the spot.

Mu Huan hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Feng Hongyun reached out to stop him, "You are a suspect now, don't touch my dad."

"Second uncle, be careful what you say." Feng Tingbei grabbed Feng Hongyun's wrist angrily, causing the pain to make the other person cry.

At this time, Feng Ziqiang shouted again, "Uncle forced my dad to take medicine. If my dad didn't take it, he would kill our entire family. My dad was so angry that he committed suicide in front of grandma's portrait."

"Shut up!" Feng Tingbei shouted angrily, making Feng Ziqiang shrink his head in fear and hide behind Feng Hongyun.

But how could Feng Hongyun stop him? Feng Tingbei stretched out his hand and pulled out the kid, "Who taught you those words just now?"

Feng Ziqiang did not dare to answer, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at his personal maid.

When he was born, Mrs. Feng San had no milk, and the boy refused to drink milk powder, so the Feng family hired a wet nurse for him with a high salary.

Later, Mrs. Feng San saw that the nanny was very attentive in taking care of her son, and she always spoke well of her in front of the child every day. Mrs. Feng San kept the young nanny and worked as a personal maid for Feng Ziqiang.

"Catch her." Feng Tingbei ordered, and the bodyguards swarmed forward and caught the maid in minutes.

The maid hurriedly shouted to Feng Ziqiang for help.

Like a crazy wild dog, Feng Ziqiang rushed over, beating and biting the Feng family bodyguards, "Let go of my wet nurse, let go of my wet nurse."

People who didn't know better thought it was his own mother who was arrested.

Feng Tingbei went over in person, grabbed Feng Ziqiang by the back of his neck, and lifted him up.

"Young Master——" Mrs. Feng San was so anxious that she begged in a low voice, "He is still a child and is ignorant."

Feng Tingbei carried Feng Ziqiang and put him into the arms of Mrs. Feng San, "Third Aunt, someone is using the topic to deliberately sow discord between our two families!"

Mrs. Feng San stared with tears in her eyes, filled with doubts and hatred towards the big house.

But now they, an orphan and a widowed mother, had to look at other people's faces to live their lives. She didn't dare to argue, she just held her little son tightly in her arms.

"Who asked you to teach a child to tell such lies?" Mu Huan had already arrived in front of the maid and asked in a deep voice.

"Everything I said is true! I saw it with my own eyes!" the maid yelled, trying hard to get rid of a bodyguard and about to swallow the poison she had prepared!


Chapter completed!