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Chapter 899 Persuade Er (continued)

"Then what you mean is that you chose to give up the Fang family?" Zhao took a look at his son, "That's good~ If you are willing to give up the Fang family, this matter will be better. Who will believe the crazy words of a daughter who has given up a wife! If she says anything else in the future, we don't have to worry about anything she says or does. Especially if she does something traitorous, it's better. We "know" that Fang family has a bad moral character, so we will give up the wife. At that time, we will stand at the highest point of morality without doing anything and will not be implicated by it again!"

"If you are worried that Hui Niang will have such a mother and will have a bad marriage in the future, it will be simple. After you send Fang Shi Qianru out with a divorce letter, I will ask someone to give you another good daughter-in-law who is truly virtuous and kind. Then I will just write Hui Niang in her name. If you are not at ease, then when the new wife comes in, you will send Hui Niang to my yard and I will raise her personally for you!"

"Mother, the son doesn't mean this~, the son's meaning, can he be as good as her..." Feng Yiheng tried again to convince his mother.

"How about her?" Zhao's eyes turned cold, "Feng Yiheng, you won't be the person from the Feng family in the capital, see you as a fool, right?"

"The boy doesn't..." Feng Yiheng hurriedly denied that he had always been grateful and respectful to the Feng family in the capital. How could he have such an idea?

"Since you didn't regard the people from the Dizhi side as a fool, then you just want to tell me that you are the big fool with the size of the day, otherwise you wouldn't have said what you said just now~" Zhao's little eyes looking at Feng Yiheng didn't look like he was not saying anything, but rather he was looking at a big fool with the size of the day!

"No, the child is just..." A hint of embarrassment flashed across Feng Yiheng's face.

"No matter what you are, no matter how you think in your heart, no matter whether you are reluctant to leave or have concerns, in the eyes of others, people only see the "facts"! And according to your actions, the facts revealed are - what you promised is not done? You played the Feng family's direct lineage in our Feng family! Are you maintaining the Fang family? Don't take the Feng family seriously! Yi Heng..."

"Ah~" Feng Yiheng subconsciously responded.

"You don't really think that your uncle, your cousin Yan is really that generous, right?" Zhao asked suddenly.

"Mother, what do you mean?" Feng Yiheng was stunned for a moment?       Subconsciously frowned.

Zhao didn't say anything? He didn't answer Feng Yiheng's question, but used a novelty? He looked at Feng Yiheng from head to his feet, and then from foot to head...

"Mom? What's wrong with you? How do you look at the child with such eyes?" Feng Yiheng felt that he was like a hair, and something was wrong with his body.

"Do you think you are stupid when you read it seriously~" Zhao said angrily, "Ask you for your mother? If someone Zhao is over to you? He promised Hui Niang to a martial artist who was almost buried half a piece of the earth. Then, in order not to let the world talk, he wanted to spread rumors and ruin Hui Niang's reputation, which made you have to nod and respond to this marriage? What do you think?!"

"Who dares!" Feng Yiheng was instantly furious when he was involved in his palm. He was studying hard in the early years. In addition, Fang Qianru was injured when he gave birth to Hui Niang. He was not a different person by his side, so he was over thirty years old? He only had such a little blood under his knees? He was holding it in his hand like a pearl and a treasure? Although he was regretful that he was not a son, there was a similar situation in the Feng family. At worst, he could adopt one from his relatives in a few years. But no matter how he adopted this, the family affection between flesh and blood always had to be thicker. At first glance, when someone was about to touch his heart, how could Feng Yiheng endure it?!

"What, I'm just a metaphor for my mother. Why? You can't stand it just by saying this?"

"Mother~" Feng Yiheng protested. No matter how it is, he cannot use his daughter as an analogy~

Ignoring his son's protest, Zhao just said lightly: "You can't stand it just by saying this. Have you ever thought that your uncle and your cousin Yan have done it? You also know that our family's legitimate family has a difficult time, and their importance to their children and grandchildren is only too much than you and me. Why do you think that they will agree to your punishment of lifting up high and gently putting it down?!"

Feng Yiheng's face turned pale in an instant. He wanted to argue again, but he was speechless when he spoke...

"What you rely on is our legitimate uncle and your cousin Yan who is generous and careless, and he is soft-hearted. He feels that even if you regret it now and don't marry that common wife, you just pass the Fang family into the Buddhist temple to your cousin, and your cousin Yan. They know that they may be dissatisfied, but as long as you lower your posture and go to the door to give a favor, they will not be able to hold on to you anymore and insist on placing accusations! Yes, if you do this seriously, in the end, your cousin Yan and your cousin Yan may really be as you wish and bring this matter..."

"Since my mother understands, why..." Feng Yiheng blurted out less than half of the words, and the end of this sentence disappeared in Zhao's disappointed eyes and could no longer say it.

"It seems that you really think so..." Zhao's eyes were full of disappointment, "That is what Fang family really matters?!"

Feng Yiheng subconsciously turned his face to the side and murmured: "Son, this is not thinking, thinking..."

"Thinking about yourself! Thinking about sacrificing the lineage of the legitimate clan that has recreated us, and fulfilling your 'beautiful' days!" Zhao's cold words made Feng Yiheng's expression crack instantly, and he subconsciously refutes...

"Son't!"

"Do you know in your heart? This kind of thing can deceive others, but can you deceive yourself? No, I'm afraid that even others can't deceive this matter..." Zhao's eyes were full of sarcasm. Feng Yiheng's face turned pale, he lowered his head, and could no longer speak...

"Sorry~" Looking at such a son, Zhao shook his head, his eyes full of disappointment~

"Mother..." Feng Yiheng murmured and shouted, but there was no words behind him, not knowing what he should say...

"Do it, do it, do it, do whatever you want. If you don't want to marry this fair wife, don't marry her. As long as you can bear the consequences, all of this will be up to you!! I will guard your father's grave and just pretend that she didn't have a son!!"
Chapter completed!
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