When Feng Xue heard this, she had been crying in the room for a long time. She looked at the servant, wiped the tears on her face, her eyes were red, and she still said with a little disbelief: "I...
Did my dad really say that?"
"Yes, sir, he is very irritable now. He drank a lot. How about you adjust yourself first? Maybe you can come back to help me after sir replies?" the servant said tentatively.
However, Feng Xue didn't listen at all. She picked up the vase beside the bed and threw it in the direction of the servant, "Get out! Get out of here now, I don't want to adjust! You all get out, you are all liars, all of you are liars."
People who treat me badly."
The servant knew that it was difficult to deal with Feng Xue when he was crazy, so he took a few steps back and closed the door of Feng Xue's room.
Feng Xue stood there, the more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She held the vase, pursed her lips, and said in a very bad mood: "How could...how could this happen? Why am I like this! My life should not be like this."
Xiao Zichen doesn’t want me anymore, and dad is not mine either! What went wrong!”
The room was in a mess, with nothing left in it.
Feng Xue stopped crying. She didn't feel happy venting like this. On the contrary, she became even more depressed.
She stepped on the fragments and walked out of the room, holding a vase in her hand, and walked slowly towards Feng Jian's room.
Feng Jian had already drank three bottles of red wine, and now his cheeks were red and he was lying there looking up at the ceiling.
When Feng Xue entered, she grabbed a red wine glass in front of Feng Jian and threw it at the man's feet.
This knocked Fengjian awake. The man raised his head and looked at Fengxue in surprise, "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? What do you mean by asking me? Tell me... what is going on?" Feng Xue asked menacingly.
Feng Jian frowned and said with an unhappy look on his face: "Feng Xue, what are you crazy about? If you have anything to say, just say it normally. No one has time to play games with you, do you understand?"
"Don't have time to play games with me? Feng Jian, you... you have changed. You don't love me as much as before. I'm so angry and hate you so much!" Feng Xue pointed at the tip of Feng Jian's nose, excitedly
shouted.
And Feng Jian frowned, "What exactly do you want to say? Feng Xue... you can't make it clear today, okay? And you should call me daddy, not by his first name, understand?"
"Dad?" There was a sarcastic light in Feng Xue's eyes, and her smile became more and more sad, "Feng Jian, do you think I should really call you dad? Or, if I call you dad, do you really dare to agree? You
Is it worthy?"
"What do you mean? If you're going crazy, dad can take you to the hospital and let's check it out." Feng Jian said in a deep voice. It was obvious that he was very unhappy now.
Feng Xue shook his head and sneered, "Send me to the hospital? Feng Jian, do you want to lock me up so that they don't know about your scandal and how pitiful you are!"
"Speak clearly! Tell dad clearly now, otherwise dad will be angry, and you cannot bear the consequences." Feng Jian stared at Feng Xue, his face becoming more and more gloomy.
Feng Xue sneered heavily, "I told you, you don't deserve to be called your dad. Stop pretending in front of me, I already know it! I saw the results of the paternity test, I'm not your daughter! Tell me...
…Who on earth are you? Who on earth are you! Why are you in my house!”