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Chapter 1750 Chapter 1750: Family Law

"Ma'am, it's not good, the master suddenly said that he was going to prepare family law—"

When the old housekeeper hurried to find Wan Xiu'er to rescue the soldiers, Wan Xiu'er was taking care of her skin, and almost did not respond.

"Prepare family law?"

After hearing that, Wan Xiu'er frowned.

Is there such a thing in the house?

Wrong-the focus should be on why the family law was asked, and who was punished!

Wan Xiu'er hurriedly got up from the mat, regardless of grease and powder, and went straight to the housekeeper to "save people".

"Why did the master suddenly ask for family law? Who made a mistake? What made a mistake?" Asked her mouth, but she was as clever as her, and already had a rough guess in her heart. There are only three serious owners in Fengzhen Mansion. Fengzhen will not ask the family to punish himself, so there is only one Fengyi left ... However, Fengyi, a child who is so good-natured, will make Fengzhen angry. What family law to go to?

The old housekeeper is also an old man who has been serving Fengzhen for many years. As a subordinate, he will not intervene in Fengzhen to educate his children without permission. He came here so hurriedly to find his own rescue. Wan Xiu'er frowned, walking under the wind with his feet in a state of disregard.

The old steward said with a pale face, "The slave didn't know what happened, only what Dalangjun said to the master. The master suddenly became furious. He not only asked family law, but also threatened to personally slash Dalangjun to save him. , Save him from another great disaster ... "

Wan Xiu'er was shocked.

"Break down the horrible calamity? It's possible that this crime rests on anyone, but Rong Li is the son he looks at when he grows up. What is Rong Li's temperament? Can he be a father? Do n’t ask why, or not Say so harshly, Fengzi is crazy? "

Wan Xiuer's words were well-founded and resonated deeply with the old housekeeper.

Yeah, his own Dalangjun is a big guy watching the grown up seedlings. These days are also studying hard, should go to school, should be hardworking, he doesn't have any slight breath, he is self-contained, and never with those prodigal children fool around.

People of the same age have long been in and out of the fireworks scene like Nuwa, but Dalangjun doesn't even have a son-in-law waiting beside him.

Do not hesitate, do not gamble or drink, where can I find such a worry-free official second generation?

The old housekeeper was also wondering, subconsciously ignoring his wife's insulting "Fengzi is crazy".

In his heart, Feng Zhen was indeed abusive.

When Wan Xiu'er brought someone over, Da Lao Yuan heard Feng Zhen's angry scolding.

"Sinko, are you annoying your father? See what you did, and you dare to do such a thing that hurts the whole family?" Feng Zhen heard the news and thought that the old housekeeper had invited him Law, "Fetch things, see if I don't break the sinner's legs."

Wan Xiu'er went straight to the front. "Why interrupt your legs? Who would dare to take my hands!"

Feng Zhen, standing, and Feng Yi, kneeling and pulling her head together, looked at her, the latter's eyes were calm, and the former's wrath remained.

"There's nothing for you here." Feng Zhen was so angry that his blood accelerated, his body was sweating, and his words were a little rushing. "You go back first!"

"You hit my son, what do you mean by" I don't have anything to do with me? "Wan Xiu'er stood in front of Feng Yi, and there wasn't a lot of Feng Zhen in her momentum, and he returned in one sentence. Oppose, but it would be too much to break your legs and slash to death. He is your son, isn't it my son? Before you hit him, shouldn't you give me an explanation? "

Feng Zhen suddenly opened her eyes, secretly annoyed that the old housekeeper was troublesome, and even pulled Wan Xiuer into it.

However, Feng Yi ’s troubles ca n’t be publicized. He can only retire all the subordinates, pointing at Feng Yi. “Sinzi, tell yourself what you did wrong. Let your mother comment and judge, please Is it because I am overkill or you deserve to break your legs! "

After that, Feng Zhen suppressed the anger, and said to Wan Xiu'er, "This is not a vicious thing for the husband, it is really the evildoer who has caused a near-death to the family. If he does not teach him some lessons, Let him learn a long lesson, how can he protect him in the future? "

Wan Xiuer then realized that she seemed to have misunderstood something.

She turned her eyes to Feng Yi and said warmly, "Rong Li, what are you talking about?"

Feng Yi cleverly and briefly said that she had written a secret letter to Jiang Yanji.

Wan Xiu'er asked, "Just a secret letter?"

Feng Yi stiffened her head and said, "The content of the secret letter involves a lot of ..."

Feng Zhen filled the knife with anger, "Not only is it a bit involved? Do you not know that once you do these things, how many people will see you as nails and stings? Who will give you such a big thing? Courage to touch? I thought you were stable and mature, but I didn't expect ... it might be better to expect you to be a puppet, and raise the waste to raise the waste, at least not to cause such a disaster! "

Wan Xiu'er was a little confused at first. When she heard the word "tax" from Feng Zhen's mouth, it was a little clear.

"How big is the matter?"

Feng Zhen sneered, "Every family member and family member, even if they are dreaming, want to frustrate the kid."

Wan Xiu'er's heart was cold, and he whispered, "Can the secret letter come back?"

Feng Zhen sighed wearily, and the frivolity of the eyebrows had already converged cleanly, leaving only deep sorrow. When he was angry, why didn't he worry about his own bear child? I am afraid that the secret letter will be in the hands of the lord. "

Feng Zhen was angry that his son was in trouble, but he was even more worried that Feng Yi would be caught by his host.

Even if the protagonist did not sacrifice the bear child to heaven, those "victims" who were moved by the protagonist's cake would secretly retaliate.

Feng Yi said, "Father--"

Feng Zhen was furious, "Don't shout, I don't have you! You now remember I'm yours?"

Why do n’t you think about it when you are in trouble?

Such a bad-hearted son was killed as soon as possible, he worked hard with his wife, maybe he could recreate a trumpet.

Feng Yi was a little hesitant at first, but when she saw Feng Zhen's attitude, she calmed down.

"Father, son thought things might not be as severe as his father imagined."

Feng Zhen sneered, "I have eaten more salt than you have traveled. You want to play with your talents in front of your father and me, and I'm still tender."

Feng Yi said, "My son just thinks that the protagonist is different from the previous sages and wise men ..."

"You're making her fart now, she can't hear her, let alone let you go. The protagonist is indeed different, but she is also ..."

With that said, Feng Zhen had a headache and rubbed his forehead.

The princes who perceive the old are not long-term, and the protagonist in his own house keeps his fearful reason at twelve hours a day.

If the sacrifices to Feng Tianyi can achieve the best interests, she will not show mercy.

Of course, Feng Yi's weight is not enough to sacrifice the sky, just to see who is so unlucky and arrested by her.

(End of this chapter)