Feng Qianmei ignored her and walked directly into the door. When Feng Qianmei left, the servant breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Qianmei naturally noticed the changes in the expressions on the faces of the two guards, and slightly raised her lips in disdain. She didn't even bother to take action against these people!
Everyone was amazed and surprised when they saw Feng Qianmei along the way, but they felt the cold air radiating from Feng Qianmei's body, and no one dared to say anything.
Before entering the hall, she heard conversations coming from inside, which made Feng Qianmei stop suddenly, her face darkened and her eyes turned cold.
"Dad, do we have to wait until when she comes back?" Feng Qianling couldn't help complaining.
"Yes! Dad, Ping'er is hungry and wants to eat. Why should we all wait when that bitch comes back?" Feng Qianping also started to make a noise, and the vicious words did not seem to be spoken at the age he should have.
of.
As soon as these words came out, Fang Wanqing's heart thumped, and she screamed inwardly, how could Ping'er say such things in front of the master? If the master pursued it, he would probably get into trouble.
"Ping'er, shut up." Fang Wanqing hurriedly reprimanded and glanced at Feng Qingxiang secretly from the corner of her eyes. Sure enough, after hearing Feng Qianping's words, Feng Qingxiang's face became downcast and he was glaring at Feng Qianping.
flat.
But Feng Qianping didn't look at Feng Qingxiang's eyes. Maybe he was still young and didn't know how to observe words and expressions at all. When he heard his mother's scolding, he became even more reluctant, "That's right! That bitch is obviously dead.
, why are you still alive!"
Feng Qianmei's eyes flashed red, and the chill in her heart became even stronger. Bitch, that's very good. You dare to call her a bitch.
Fang Wanqing and Feng Qianling were shocked. Seeing Feng Qingxiang's anger about to explode, they knew something was wrong. Fang Wanqing wanted to scold him again, but it was too late. Feng Qingxiang's anger had already exploded.
"presumptuous"
A roar startled everyone in the room. Although Feng Qingxiang was a civil servant, he still had some background in martial arts. His voice was naturally rich and loud, and it also carried a dignity that he did not dare to despise.
Feng Qianping was so frightened by his father's yelling that he froze because his father had never been so angry with him since he was sensible.
"You speak so viciously at such a young age. Do you spoil you too much? She is your sister." Feng Qingxiang scolded angrily. He couldn't believe that his son, who had always been so obedient in front of him, would suddenly say such vicious words.
Come.
Feng Qianmei outside the door raised her lips in disdain, "Sister, haha! These words are nothing, if he knew that his son, his daughter, and his concubine had always been so duplicitous and vicious to the point of abuse.
I don’t know what will happen when I have a eldest daughter?
Hongqiao's face turned red with anger because of Feng Qianping's words just now, and her breathing became rapid. Her innocent and timid eyes were already stained with coldness and bloodthirsty, but she forced herself to remain calm and did not let herself make a sound.
This makes Feng Qianmei really happy. Now Hongqiao is not as timid as before, and she is no longer afraid of Fang Wanqing and Feng Qianling's evil influence. Although it is not as good as her requirements, overall it is considered very good.
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Feng Qianmei looked at Hongqiao and gave her a comforting look. Hongqiao's coldness and bloodthirsty calmed down a lot.
In the room, Aunt Du and Feng Qianyao rarely saw Feng Qingxiang lose his temper, especially towards Feng Qianping, so they were also shocked. However, seeing people on Fang Wanqing's side being scolded, Du
Auntie and Feng Qianyao were also very happy.
The mother and daughter have always been suppressed by Fang Wanqing. Although they have not been treated as badly as Feng Qianmei, their life is not much easier. Except for having a few maids to wait on them and not being asked for money, other
His life is no different from that of a servant.
Fang Wanqing saw that her son was frightened and was worried about what his son would reveal, so she hurriedly stood up and walked to Feng Qianping, hugged him, and patted Feng Qianping on the head to comfort him.
Then he looked at Feng Qingxiang and said hurriedly, "Master, calm down, Ping'er is still young and ignorant."
"Huh! Xiao, if he hadn't been taught by someone, would he have said these words?" Feng Qingxiang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. He suddenly felt that this son could say such words so smoothly, and he said it twice more.
This sentence was definitely not said out of the blue unintentionally.
He, Feng Qingxiang, was able to sit in this position by relying on his own power, and he had been in the court for so many years. He was not fooling around in vain. How could he be fooled so easily?
In these years, Feng Qingxiang focused entirely on the court and cared little about family affairs. Because Fang Wanqing, a "good wife and loving mother", was a "good housekeeper" to Feng Mansion, which made him feel more at ease and return home.
Moreover, the concubine is a "virtuous" daughter and the son is "good", so he doesn't have to worry about it.
However, in addition to not wanting to see Feng Qianmei, she also didn't know that Feng Qianmei had been treated inhumanely.
However, those servants all hate Feng Qianmei and are afraid of Fang Wanqing. No one dares or is willing to tell Feng Qingxiang. Even Feng Qingxiang’s most trusted butler helps Fang Wanqing cover up.
stand up.
After listening to Feng Qingxiang's words, Fang Wanqing felt panicked and guilty, because she knew that Feng Qingxiang was not that easy to fool. In the past seven years, she had shown herself to be a good wife and mother in front of him, and her children were all well-behaved in front of him.
It's a perfect thing, that's why she has been happy for so long.
But today, Ping'er said two unpleasant words out of impatience, fearing that something would leave a shadow in the master's heart.
Fang Wanqing was left speechless, and she did not dare to say anything more, because some words might become more wrong the more she said them.
"That's good. How could a ten-year-old child say such vicious words without being taught by someone? Moreover, listening to that tone has become a habit." At this time, a pleasant and cold voice came, which made people laugh.
Everyone in the room looked out the door.
I saw a woman in white standing outside the door. She neither advanced nor retreated. Her hands were like catkins, her skin was like gelatin, her collar was like a cricket grub, her teeth were like gourd rhinoceros, her head was like a beetle, her eyebrows were furry, and she was stunningly beautiful. Her appearance was comparable to that of an immortal descending to earth.