She was divorced at the beginning of 1980, and the cannon fodder female partner went crazy.

In the following time, Jiang Yingying was no longer alone in her busyness.

It feels really different with the lockdown around.

She has a weak modern social network, but the blockade is different.

Although he no longer has the identity of the young master of the Feng family, his social network still exists.

Moreover, with Jiang Yingying's understanding of Feng's blockade, she was sure that the other party would never use the identity of the young master of the Feng family to do anything outside.

Therefore, all the interactions he has now belong to him personally.

The Chinese New Year is just a few days away.

Mr. and Mrs. Feng insisted on going back to their hometown to sweep the graves and pay homage to their ancestors.

As a last resort, Jiang Yingying and her family borrowed Mr. Du's business car and prepared to take the two elders home.

After a day and a night, the family finally returned to the place they had been away from for a long time.

"Old man, we are finally back!" Old Mrs. Feng cried with joy.

"A nest of gold or silver is not as good as your own nest of earth. The air at home is still fresher." Old Master Feng also sighed.

When I came to Grandpa Feng's house again, I didn't know how Feng Han had managed to go to the province to become the vice governor.

Therefore, after he came to power, he immediately redeemed the house that had been sold and returned the pension money to the old couple.

After a busy day of tidying up, Jiang Yingying smiled slyly at night, "Honey, how about we go back to the house we live in and take a look?"

Feng Feng looked at his wife's naughty words with his big, cunning eyes, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, "Why, do you want to relive the old days there?"

Jiang Yingying could not fail to hear the teasing in his pretending to be cold words. Her eyes curved even more like crescent moons as she smiled. "It turns out that it is very important to find a husband who is rich and has high emotional intelligence."

After saying that, she took advantage of the moment when the man was not on guard, leaned over and kissed the man on the lips.

The man's lips were neither thick nor thin, and a little cold, but they felt good to kiss, even a little addictive.

The man cooperated and opened his mouth, smiling. Just as the man did to him in his memory, he launched a fierce attack on his open lips.

Jiang Yingying thought about how this man was bullied so badly during the battle and could only cry and beg for mercy in the end.

Tonight she spent her big points to buy five energy pills, and now she was taking advantage of the fact that she was tired from the lockdown to tease him.

"Honey, I don't mind performing better, but it's a pity that you've been driving all night and now you don't seem to be able to do it..."

No man can tolerate being told he is not good enough, especially when the person saying that is him.

Feng Feng looked coldly at the woman with a sly smile on her face, and before his wife could defend herself, he knocked her to the ground.

I turned her over and over and ate her till I was satisfied...

Jiang Yingying's face was flushed pink. After being teased by the man like this, she actually...actually felt that she was still not satisfied.

Only after the man was served comfortably did the two calm down.

Early the next morning, Feng Han appeared at home.

He stood in front of the study, motioned the secretary to leave and close the door, then looked at his son coldly, "What's the matter? I heard from Yanan that you were seriously injured this time?

I told you a long time ago that this woman is your nemesis, but you just didn't believe it. You didn't even tell me about such a big thing. Do you really think of me as your father?" Feng Han became angrier and angrier as he spoke.

"It's not a big deal. You never cared about me much before!" Feng Liang mocked, smiling bitterly in his heart.

He still remembers his childhood. Life at that time was beautiful and carefree.

But all of this was shattered by him, just like a mirage.

My father was obsessed with that woman Xiao Ya.

What he was most thankful for was that his mother chose to take him with her when she passed away.

And his elder brother Feng Yun is nominally the eldest son of the Feng family and the rightful heir to the Feng family.

But everyone knows that his life is also extremely miserable, and he has to endure all the cruelty and unfairness since he was a child.

After that, he never had the chance to go back.

He no longer has any attachment to the place where he grew up.

He felt sorry for his strong and pitiful mother, and he also hated the man who made his mother so miserable, and the shameless mistress Xiao Ya who destroyed other people's families.

He wanted to do everything his father opposed, and even chose to join the army and stay there.

Anger welled up like a volcano about to erupt, and his eyes were filled with angry sparks: "What do you mean by that? Are you blaming me?

I am your father, and this is an indisputable fact."

Feng Lu did not avoid his gaze this time, "This is the marriage I chose, and I don't want anyone to ruin it.

Including you, it won’t work, why don’t you just give it a try! ”

Feng Han never expected that his usually taciturn youngest son would suddenly say such outrageous words. He raised his hand in anger, ready to slap him, but when he saw that cold and stubborn face, he lost his strength, and his hand dropped down in the air.

"You were the one who did what happened to Yanan!"

Feng Lu did not answer his father's question. He, who was usually taciturn, spoke up, "Yingying is my wife, and she takes good care of the children.

I like her too, and I don't want them to get hurt. I will protect them at all costs."

His oath made the strong and calculating Feng Han feel a little uneasy.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Father, I won't interfere in your affairs with Xiao Ya. The Feng family is yours, and I won't interfere in anything.

But please ask Xiao Ya to stop interfering in the affairs between me and my wife."

Feng Han's face immediately turned as ugly as if he was constipated.

Feng Feng seemed not to have noticed his father's ugly expression, and continued, "You admitted that you married Jiang Yingying.

Yingying is my legally married wife, and she is the one who will accompany me for the rest of my life. I don’t want her to suffer any grievances again.

For her, I can give up everything.

What happened between Yingying and I is our own business.

No one has the right to interfere, even if he is my relative. " Feng Feng's emotions became more and more excited, and he even screamed.

Feng Han’s supreme position was challenged, and he roared: “What nonsense are you talking about, you unfilial son?

If I didn't interfere with you, do you think you would have your current status?

That unlucky woman will only be a stumbling block on your road to success."

Blockade was calm and composed, and said sarcastically, "I'm talking nonsense?

Who abandons his wife and children in order to gain power?

Who, in order to get to the top, would allow his step-wife to insult and torture his young daughter-in-law in various ways?

Who is using his adopted daughter as a pawn again and again in order to gain power? "

Those questions made Feng Han's mind go blank, and the continuous questions filled his entire mind.

"You, that's how you see me. Do you hate me so much?" Feng Han murmured.

Feng Han seemed to have made some kind of decision and said, "Xiao Ya and her daughter, if you are still willing to cover up everything for them, then from now on, just pretend that you don't have a son like me.

Anyway, when you divorced, I was awarded to my mother."

Feng Han froze in place as if struck by lightning, his mind went blank again. After a long silence, he finally came to his senses and looked at the other person with horror, his fingers trembling: "You, you rebellious son, do you know what you are saying?"

Feng Lu looked at him fearlessly and said, "Father, you have never been very satisfied with me. I don't want anything from the Feng family.

I know that no matter what mistakes that woman made, my father would definitely choose her. Isn't that how you gave up on me and mom back then?

In this case, we might as well just end it all.

I just want to live my own life with Yingying and our children. I don’t ask for wealth or fame, I just want to be together and happy for the rest of my life!”

After saying that, Feng blocked the way out without hesitation.

Feng Han stretched out his hand and looked at his youngest son's back. He wanted to say something, but still said nothing.

The stimulation he received was really too great!

In a moment, this man, who was almost 60 years old but looked like he was in his 40s, seemed to have aged by dozens of years.