"Okay, Ye Feifei, you are so kind. Remember, for thirty years from Hedong to thirty years from Hexi, I don't believe that your Xiao family can always stand at the top. Just wait, I, Feng Jian, will make you regret it.
I want to take back all the suffering my daughter has suffered from you!" Feng Jian let go very badly, so he threw his arms and left angrily.
Looking at Feng Jian's back, Ye Feifei shook her head and sneered, holding Xiao Ling's arm, "Husband, what do you think I should do? My son is too popular and always causes trouble."
Xiao Ling held Ye Feifei's face, lowered her head and kissed her, and then said in front of her youngest son, "Then it will be disfigured."
When Young Master Xiao heard this, he was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva repeatedly and moved to the side.
His dad is too scary. He has to be careful. Maybe one day his dad will be so crazy that he disfigures him?
No, no, he wants to be a handsome man with great beauty.
At Feng Jian's place, after leaving the Xiao family, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He lit a cigarette in the car and cursed angrily, without saying a single kind word about Xiao Ling and Ye Feifei.
The driver listened in front and did not dare to answer a word, but the assistant said: "Mr. Feng, we are in the Xiao family's territory, so we should keep a low profile."
"Humph, you are a low-key ghost! I keep a low profile, and they bully my daughter like this!" Feng Jian gritted his teeth, feeling heartbroken when he thought of Feng Xue's pale little face.
Even if Fengxue is not his biological daughter, she was raised by him through hard work. How could she be ruined by the Xiao family like this?
His baby, his sweetheart.
"Mr. Feng, what I mean is that we go back to China first and take the young lady back with us. It will not be good for all of us to stay here for a long time. Going back is our base. Isn't it easy to do what we want to do?" the assistant reminded.
Feng Jian was still furious at first, but when he heard this, he immediately calmed down. He narrowed his pupils and nodded: "Yes, in our territory, if you can't do what you want, there is no need to suffer here."
"I will help you arrange the best doctor. Now there is a bionic uterus, which will make it easier for you to have children in the future. Sir..." the assistant said tentatively.
However, Feng Jian refused coldly, "We don't want the bionic one, so we will transplant it. I want the little bitch Zhan Feng Chime."
Upon hearing this, the assistant rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Sir, uterine transplantation is just a concept, and no one has succeeded yet. Besides, Zhan Fengling is already pregnant, so it is not convenient for transplantation."
"Humph, she was pregnant, so I asked her to have an abortion. My daughter has no children, why should she, that bitch, have a child!" Feng Jian said domineeringly.
The assistant saw that he couldn't convince Feng Jian, so he simply stopped talking.
In this case, he still obediently watched Feng Jian act like a monster. After all, he was a salaried person.
"But we can't do anything here. We still have to find an opportunity to force Zhan Fengling to leave the imperial capital. Then we can do whatever we want and we don't have to be restrained by anyone. What do you think?" Feng Jian looked at the assistant.
The assistant nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I think this is appropriate too."
"Okay, let's go first."
The matter between Feng Jian and Feng Xue has come to a slight pause, but things are not going so smoothly for Qiao Mosheng.
Amanda was pregnant and insisted that the child was born to Qiao Mosheng. She took the pregnancy test report and acted coquettishly in front of Qiao Mosheng.