The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"I think his wings are stiff!"

Feng Maolin's face was extremely gloomy.

This eldest son, he had been on guard all along.

Now it seems that his idea is correct, the eldest son has never taken him as a father seriously.

The obedience in the past was also a faux pas.

Chu Qingying's child was not close to him, and he was rebellious all over!

I have to say that Feng Maolin is very good at finding reasons from others, but he never looks back at what he has done.

Which one can make the child feel close to him?

"Brother is like this. If you don't like us, it's fine. You don't even give grandma and dad face. This is unfilial!"

Feng Meizhen is much more straightforward than Feng Meiyu.

Sure enough, Feng Maolin's expression became even uglier.

However, the old lady Feng was still fighting beside her: "Maolin, this kid, A Xiao, just prefers his mother and won't be close to us. The company must never give it to him in the future."

"If I gave it to him, I don't know how to deal with these younger brothers and sisters."

"Our Weiwei might not survive."

Feng Maolin has a black line: No matter how cruel Feng Chuxiao is, it is not a black meeting, so what is Weiwei, there is no way out?

Could Feng Chuxiao still kill Weiwei?

But Feng Maolin inevitably planted a thorn in his heart.

Moreover, he remembered that Feng Chuxiao had encountered a man-made car accident in Mei country.

If he had a vengeful mentality, it was inevitable that he would not attack Weiwei.

In Feng Maolin's view, although Mei Xiangjun was not involved in Feng Chuxiao's car accident in the end, his son must have suspected Mei Xiangjun.

If you can't do something to Mei Xiangjun, why can't you do something to her child?

Looking at his appearance today, the eldest son has already bared his fangs towards his father.

"Maolin, did you hear what I said?"

Seeing that her son should not respond, Mrs. Feng was dissatisfied.

Feng Maolin: "I see, don't worry about these things."

"I'm just afraid that your heart will soften for a while."

Old Mrs. Feng sighed: "Son, let's not talk about anything else. Although you started your family because of the favor of the Chu family, she, Chu Qingying, was married to you."

"The things of their Chu family should belong to you."

"You take it for granted, don't be stupid."

"Anyway, if you want to give all the family property to Da Fang, I will be the first to refuse."

Feng Maolin was speechless. All the old ladies called out to him were elders. What do outsiders think?

He still wanted face, so he quickly stopped the old lady: "Mom, why is a big house not a big house, Ah Ying is my only wife."

"Now she can only hold her breath, so don't go around talking bad about her."

"Ah Ying and I have feelings after all."

Old lady Feng almost rolled her eyes.

My son himself knows that he has fart feelings!

Really emotional, whose wife is still in the hospital bed, and the man is hugging left and right outside?

However, in the eyes of the old lady, her son is really capable. There are only three women, one big and two young.

All three are good too.

Chu Qingying gave birth to a son and two daughters, and Mei Xiangjun also gave birth to two daughters and a son.

There was also a mistress who gave birth to a son and a daughter.

However, Mrs. Feng didn't like Xiaosan very much.

After all, Mei Xiangjun still respects her as a mother, but Xiaosan'er is different, and has never been to the countryside to see her.

There are no phone calls or gifts during the holidays.

Even the children are reluctant to show her.

Like thieves.

Noble!

However, her son was still spoiled by that woman, and Mrs. Feng was dissatisfied, but she couldn't do anything to her.

Feng Chuxiao's family of four left, and they still ate food.

Feng Meizhen and Feng Meiyu talked about their participation in the competition, and occasionally said a few words to the old lady to make her happy.

As if nothing happened.

Feng Chuxiao's family of four were already in the car going home.

"Let's leave like this. Dad won't wear shoes for you in the company, will he?"

Qi Wan was more worried about this.

Feng Maolin was not a gentleman in the first place.

"The little shoes he gave me are still missing?"

When Feng Chuyue brought someone back to inspect Qingyuan's parents' bedroom, she still kept it from him.

Later, when the test results came out, he also knew that his parents' love had been a scumbag's scam from the very beginning.

Feng Maolin planned a marriage with the rich daughter, and viciously wanted Chu Qingying to die.

This is intolerable to anyone.

No wonder my mother's illness has been going around all these years without getting better.

Can't even find out what kind of disease it is.

Feelings are not a disease at all, they are poison!

Since Feng Chuxiao knew about this, he had no feelings for Feng Maolin, only disgust.

I have never hated such a person, and he is still my own father.

"Forget it, don't mention him." Qi Wan also knew that when talking about her father-in-law, her husband had 1 dissatisfaction in his heart.

"What happened to Little Moon?"

"You should ask the bodyguard. That girl is too courageous. When you come back this time, you must tell her well!"

"It's okay, the bodyguard has no news, that's the best news."

Feng Chuxiao was also afraid, what if there was a sudden call and something happened to Little Moon?

That mother must not be able to survive.

Regardless of whether he is the son or the boss, Chu Qingying loves Little Moon the most.

Maybe it's because Little Moon is the youngest.

"My heart is always up and down."

Qi Wan touched her heart and prayed: Little Moon, please don't let anything happen to you.

What is Feng Chuyue doing now?

The truck didn't stop at all, and the women ate and drank in the car.

The van stinks.

It can be seen that these traffickers are also in a hurry.

Women know current affairs and don't make noise, which is also a peace of mind for them.

But there is a man who is always messing around, obviously dissatisfied with these women who are too obedient.

Let him have no excuse to teach others.

Zhang Lanhua also stared, he dared not disobey.

When they arrived at the transfer station, in the middle of the night, they had to change trains again.

The place where we settled down this time is still a private house.

I don't know if they rented it, or if the owner of this private house was originally with them.

People were thrown into the cellar one by one.

Feng Chuyue doesn't know where she is now, but the location must be getting more and more out of the way.

In the past few days, the police and bodyguards have followed behind.

They were cautious and kept changing cars to follow, so that these human traffickers did not notice the clues.

Maybe the traffickers didn't expect that there was an undercover agent mixed in here.

In the cellar, everyone can finally eat instant noodles and drink a bowl of water.

Liu Chunhua was given special treatment and drank a carton of milk because Zhang Lanhua thought she was pregnant.

The tape was torn off Liu Chunhua's mouth, and he immediately cried and begged Zhang Lanhua.

"Sister Zhang, please let me go, I have children in my stomach, I'm worthless."

Sister Zhang fed her milk and rolled her eyelids: "Nonsense, only children are valuable. If there is that old bachelor, there is only one child to retire from."