Scum dad dreams of robbing mommy

After Xu Hong discussed with her daughter and her husband, the three unanimously decided to help Yang Qianyu and let her take Xixi away, and they will never have anything to do again.

Feng Shiwen still felt that letting Yang Qianyu go like this was really taking advantage of her.

But thinking about Ye Chang's dreams and her poor health, she couldn't do it if she wanted to treat that woman well, although she was unwilling and helpless.

Having made up their mind, they used Feng Shiwen's discharge from the hospital as an excuse to set up a family banquet so that Feng Moyan had to go back to the ancestral house for dinner.

Feng Moyan knew that this was a Hongmen banquet, but he thought it would be good to take the opportunity to show his attitude, so he made arrangements for his daughter and went back at night.

The house is very lively.

Feng Shiwen broke through another ghost gate. Naturally, she wanted to celebrate when she came back from the hospital, so many relatives of the Feng family came.

Seeing Feng Moyan's car enter the old house, the elders looked at each other with different expressions.

When Feng Moyan walked in, everyone had smiles on their faces: "Mo Yan is back."

Feng Moyan greeted the elders politely, seeing his mother walking towards him, he called out in a low voice: "Mom."

Xu Hong looked at her son, feeling dissatisfied in her heart, unable to show it on her face, and responded in a low voice: "I thought you wouldn't come back."

"Shiwen was discharged from the hospital, as an older brother, why don't I come back and have a look." He replied quietly.

"As long as you know."

Feng Shiwen sat in a wheelchair as usual, her body looked weaker than before.

Seeing her brother, she smiled slightly, "Brother."

Feng Moyan sat down beside her, with a clear face, and asked in a low tone: "Did you give Yang Caiyue the idea to ask her to go to the study at my house to find evidence?"

The smile on Feng Shiwen's face suddenly froze.

Looking at his sister's reaction, Feng Moyan had an answer in his heart.

Yang Caiyue is simple-minded, but although her younger sister is weak and sick, she has a delicate heart.

If it wasn't for her guidance, Yang Caiyue would not have such a plan.

"Shiwen, worrying too much will hurt your health. You can take care of things yourself, you can rest assured and spend more time with your parents, that's all."

After the man finished admonishing, he got up and patted his sister's shoulder lightly, and walked away.

Feng Shiwen looked at her brother's back with sadness and unwillingness on her face.

During the dinner, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

But after drinking for three rounds, someone from the elders of the clan spoke up.

"Mo Yan, what's going on with you lately? The messy news on the Internet is known to everyone, and many people in the company have discussed it behind their backs."

"Yeah, I used to think that you are mature and stable. Although you have a domineering personality, you have nothing to say about your ability. In the past few years, you have managed the company very well, and we all admire you. But now look, what is it all about?" Son, because of a woman, I'm almost ruined!"

Everyone agreed and ran against his son together, Feng Zhenting was dissatisfied.

But before he could speak, Feng Moyan put down the tableware and looked at the complaining elders.

"Uncle, have you paid this month's salary and bonus on time?"

"Send it, send it..."

"Is it less than last month?"

The man realized it, and couldn't hold back his face, "No, not less... and a little more."

"Isn't that enough? All you care about is the benefits you get. Since there is no delay or reduction, what else can you complain about?"

As soon as these words came out, the dining table immediately became quiet, and everyone looked at each other, drinking and eating in silence.

Until the end of the banquet, no one mentioned this word again.

Who said that he was the successor hand-picked by the old man?

Who told their children to be inferior to others!

After dinner, the relatives left one after another.

Feng Moyan raised his wrist and looked at his watch, thinking about going back to the hospital to accompany his daughter, so he looked straight to the point at his parents: "It's definitely not as simple as having a meal when you call me back, so just tell me what you have to say."

Feng Shiwen raised her eyes and looked at her mother.

Xu Hong sat up sternly, Shi Shiran said, "It's good that you know, we do have something to tell you."

Feng Moyan didn't say anything, just waited quietly.

"Two things. First, it is absolutely impossible for you to remarry Yang Qianyu."

"We gave you a lot of face tonight and didn't tell them about Yang Qianyu, otherwise you know what the consequences will be? No one in the Feng family will agree to you marrying her in again!"

Xu Hong's tone was very heavy. Seeing that her son was silent after speaking, she slowed down and continued.

"Second, she came back this time just for that girl's movie."

"I've thought about it with your father. Anyway, it's a girl's family, so you can't carry on the family line, so you can let her take it away. Make a clean break from now on, so you don't have to worry about it. With your conditions, you still worry about not being able to marry a woman or have children? "

Feng Moyan's expression became colder the more he heard it, and in the end, the air around him seemed to condense into ice and fall down.

When his mother's voice settled down, he asked unceremoniously: "Since the girl's family can't carry on the family, why didn't you give Shiwen away directly when you gave birth?"

Feng Zhenting frowned, "Bastard! Shiwen is your own sister, what nonsense!"

"Xixi is my own daughter, you asked me to abandon my flesh and blood, isn't that nonsense?"

"you--"

When Xu Hong said this, she didn't think of her daughter at all.

Being blocked by her son's words, she felt like shooting herself in the foot with a stone, and she couldn't think of a reply for a while.

Seeing that her husband couldn't speak against him, Xu Hong simply became unreasonable, "Is that girl comparable to Shiwen? I have a good relationship with your father, so why not raise my own daughter? You are both divorced for four years. How hard is it for you, a big man, to take care of children? Since she insists on it, you should just give it to her, or they will hate you!"

Feng Moyan glanced at his mother: "She asked you to persuade me?"

"..." Xu Hong was taken aback for a moment, and immediately lacked confidence, so she changed the subject, "Don't worry about this, anyway, let's settle this matter quickly. Give her the child, and you will make a clean break. As for Yang Caiyue, you can marry if you want to. If you don't want to, you can marry It would be best if it can be dismissed.”

Feng Shiwen, who had been silent for a long time, heard this, and suddenly raised her head: "Mom, what's wrong with Yueyue? Why do you support my brother not to want her?"

Xu Hong said: "Isn't she causing too many troubles these days? If she didn't save your life, I wouldn't even look at her! And her mother, what kind of virtue! Sitting with this kind of in-laws, I can't eat I can't eat it!"

Feng Shiwen has a good relationship with Yang Caiyue. Hearing what her mother said, she whispered weakly: "Mom...why do you always look down on people? Aunt Liang was very kind to us before, otherwise she wouldn't let Caiyue donate her kidney to me. Isn't Aunt Liang angry because brother let Caiyue down..."

"Silly girl! Help outsiders but not help your brother?" Xu Hong interrupted her in a low voice.

Feng Shiwen curled her lips and muttered softly, not daring to say anything more.

The air suddenly froze, and Feng Moyan's cell phone rang suddenly.

Several people looked at him.

He took out his mobile phone, saw that it was Wang Cheng, and connected it smoothly: "Hello."

"President Feng, it's bad! Yang Caiyue fell from upstairs and broke her leg."