"Yes, at such an old age, it is indeed easy to get into trouble if you stay outside for a long time." A very understanding guest said and turned around to continue drinking with the others.
Yang Youming and the others directed all their anger at Fei Lingfeng.
It's just that they can't attack right away, they still have to see how Mr. Yang is doing.
"Xiaoyan..." Mr. Yang was lying on the bed and kept calling this name. Thinking of that woman, his heart felt painful.
Yang Youming looked at his biological father like this, frowned and said, "It all happened so many years ago, don't think about it anymore."
"No, it's our fault! It's our fault... Ahem..." Mr. Yang started coughing again.
"Brother, please stop irritating dad. You should go out first. I will stay with dad here." Yang Liuli pushed Yang Youming out.
Yang Youming looked helplessly at the old man on the bed, sighed, and walked out of the room with Yun Sha.
In the banquet hall on the first floor, Fei Lingfeng and Xiao Fei still didn't leave. He raised his head and looked at the stairs on the second floor, waiting for Yang Youming to approach him.
When Yang Youming saw Fei Lingfeng's face, his spring-like face was immediately stained with layers of frost, making it terrifyingly cold.
Fei Lingfeng curled his lips and said to Xiao Fei: "Wait a minute, if uncle says something unpleasant, you must filter it out yourself, do you understand?"
"Well, he's very well-behaved. He is indeed my uncle's favorite child." Fei Lingfeng looked at Xiao Fei dotingly.
"Hmph!" Yang Youming and Yun Sha came to Fei Lingfeng, their eyes almost spitting out flames.
Fei Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, not caring about the expressions of the two people opposite him at all, "Is something wrong?"
"What did you say to the old man?" Yang Youming stopped pretending to be good-tempered and asked directly.
Fei Lingfeng touched his chin, squinted his eyes and thought hard, "Well, actually it's not a big deal, I just want him to recall it carefully and see if he will live or die later."
"You!" Yang Youming became angry.
Fei Lingfeng raised his eyebrows to the side, and there was sarcasm in his eyes, "Am I wrong? He has lived for so many years, should he think about death or living?"
"Hmph! Fei Lingfeng, others don't know what you do, but I know! Why do you think I didn't reveal your identity? Is it because I'm afraid of you? That doesn't exist! I just want to give you some face, so that
You should know your identity clearly. You are a piece of trash on the sea, so stop pretending to be a saint!" Yang Youming said sternly.
Fei Lingfeng was not that angry. On the contrary, his smile was even more unpredictable than before. He used a soft tone that did not belong to him and said word by word: "Yang Youming, you know why I asked you
Is the Yang family still alive in the South? Do you think it’s because I don’t have the ability? Or am I afraid of you? None! You idiots, I’m keeping you just to slowly torture you. Your Yang family owes us the Fei family the rest of their lives.
You can’t even replace it, do you understand?”
Such words did not shock Yang Youming, but made Yunsha speechless. She opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at Fei Lingfeng.
How could it be? How could there be any grudge between the Yang family and the Fei family?
"Do you think you two are in true love? Do you think he likes you when he lets you stay with him? Don't be stupid!" Fei Lingfeng sneered at Yun Sha, "You are his pawn!"