Higher Level Wife

Chapter 162: Inquire

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"How can I make my father feel sorry for me when I'm young? Mom, don't worry, I'm fine. As the saying goes, if you don't want to let your children go, you won't be able to trap the wolf. I just can't bear to see those two despicable idiots entering the school. I need to be a little bit better this time. If the injury can help my mother deal with that woman and expel the two bastards from the school, then the injury will be worth it."

Jin Zhenyi sat on the bed, nibbling on an apple nonchalantly, occasionally wiping some dried blood on his forehead with his hand.

"Okay, Zhenyi is really a good son for mother." Aunt Xu was pleased and happy at the same time. She secretly said that her son was indeed her best and most considerate. Fortunately, Fu Qiuning was raising two other people's children and was still happy every day. , Tsk, I’m afraid that your heart is filled with bitterness, right

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the maids outside the courtyard shouting: "The young Marquis is here."

Jin Zhenyi was so frightened that he threw the half-eaten apple away with shaking hands, no matter where it was thrown. After that, he lay down on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and pretended to be weak and hummed.

At this time, Jin Fengju had already arrived outside the room. Looking at the two maids who had opened the curtain for him, he curved the corner of his mouth and revealed a smile with unknown meaning.

"I can't tell, but my voice is quite bright. Those few sounds just now may have cured the deaf ears." He said mockingly, and then walked in the door. What a coincidence, as soon as he entered the door, he saw The apple fell under the table after being thrown by Jin Zhenyi.

Who is Jin Fengju? He only saw that the skin of this apple was gnawed away by his teeth, and he knew that it was Jin Zhenyi who ate it, because others peeled apples before eating them, but he always liked to gnaw them with his teeth and then eat them after eating. Seeing that the apples are not yellow, it is obvious that they have been eaten just now.

Then he became more concerned. He walked to Jin Zhenyi's bedside, looked at Aunt Xu whose eyes were swollen like walnuts, and said softly: "How is Zhenyi?"

"How's it going? See for yourself, sir. It's all the fault of your precious laundry girl." Aunt Xu was choking from crying, but she actually spoke quite clearly: "Master, look at it, it's such a big hole. How could that little bastard do this? This is his younger brother. Even if he didn’t come from the belly of a mother, he is still a father, so there must be some affection, right? Just do such a dirty trick, oh oh oh... Master, you are like this You have to let us two make the decision for once, otherwise I won’t obey... wu wu wu... "

Jin Fengju stepped forward, and Jin Zhenyi cooperated and pretended to open his eyes, and whispered: "Dad..." Before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes again, as if he was really angry.

"Jin Ming, go to the Imperial Hospital and call Doctor Li." Jin Fengju tapped his palm with a folding fan, frowned and looked at Mrs. Xu, "Are you so sad that you don't even know how to call the doctor? And there is blood on your face." Now, don’t you know how to wipe it with Brother Yi?”

Aunt Xu was stunned. She had purposely not asked the doctor to bandage her. She was joking. Once bandaged, how could she let him see her son in such a bloody state? Not to mention wiping his face. A face full of blood would be more convincing. . But seeing Jin Fengju's expression, as if he had seen through everything, she couldn't help but feel guilty, and said softly: "Yes, I... I'm scared and confused, wuwuwu..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard the commotion outside, and then Mrs. Jiang, Jiang Wanying and others walked in. When she saw Jin Fengju here, Mrs. Jiang turned pale with anger and said fiercely: "Did you see it? Brother Yi is seriously injured. What's it like? Usually I just say that they are sensible. Bah, why didn't they just follow their despicable mother and start fighting at the slightest disagreement? Is this what everyone did? I think it may not have happened earlier. This courage is now allowed to you, and it is becoming more and more lawless."

Jin Fengju said calmly: "Mom, please be patient, I haven't figured out the whole story yet..." Before he could finish speaking, Aunt Xu jumped up and shouted, "I'm so biased, what else are you trying to do? Our brother Yi is lying here now, but I want to know the whole story. Could it be that our brother Yi came up to him and let him hit his head? Okay, okay, it seems that there is no place for us and my mother to stand in this house. Damn it, if you don't let us make the decision, I'll go find that scumbag by myself. I'm going to bump into him and ask him why he's so cruel?"

She was crying and screaming with her hair disheveled, and Jiang Wanying, Mrs. Jiang Huo and others were secretly pleased with her. Suddenly, Jin Fengju shouted loudly: "Wangzhi, who taught you to behave and roll around here? I'm still here, where have your usual womanly virtues gone? Do you know where this is? Don't give me any I shut up."

He rarely gets angry, so this scolding immediately frightened Mrs. Xu into silence, and she could only cry aggrievedly on the sidelines. Jin Fengju gave her a disgusted look and said to Jin Ming outside the door: "Go and ask the second grandma to come over, and take Zang Feng with her."

Jin Ming knew that this matter was a big deal today, so he quickly went to Fengya Building, where Jiang Wanying helped Mrs. Jiang sit down on a chair, with a look of sadness on her face, but she was secretly happy in her heart, thinking that I was finally not in vain. After nearly a year of planning and hints, as expected, today, they can't stand Fu's move into Fengya Building. Is this going to happen? It's just that such a method may not be able to hide it from my cousin. It's nothing. I didn't expect to kill two birds with one stone. If we can get rid of the extremely annoying Xu family and Jin Zhenyi, it will be a good result. Fu Qiuning is left, and it won't be too late for me to deal with it slowly.

Aunt Xu never dreamed that Jiang Wanying had used various means to polish her into a useful gun for more than half a year. At this time, she was still feeling proud that all the children in the secret school had been treated well. Caliber, hum, let me see what you two ladies are going to do this time? As the saying goes, no one can argue, haha... Fu Qiuning, I want you to be favored by the master, bah, you are nothing, just a concubine, Jiang Wanying has no ability, I will not tolerate you being so arrogant.

Jin Fengju sat in a chair, drinking tea slowly. No one could tell what he was thinking, but he looked calm and didn't seem to be worried about Jin Zhenyi on the bed. Mrs. Jiang's heart was broken. She didn't know that Jiang Wanying had secretly planned this, and the purpose was not just to target the Fu family, so she thought it would be best if she could use this incident to drive away Fu Qiuning, but now she looked at her son's face. , worried again in his heart, secretly thinking that Fengju would not even care about his own son for that Fu family, would he? If this is the case, don't blame me for asking the master to make the decision.

Just as he was thinking about it, it was reported that Fu Qiuning had arrived with Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao. Jin Feng said: "Let them in." After saying this, the door curtain was raised, and Fu Qiuning walked in holding Jin Zangfeng and Jin Zangjiao by both hands.

After meeting Mrs. Jiang and Jin Fengju, Jin Fengju saw Jiang Wanying sitting next to Mrs. Jiang, so he pointed to the seat next to him and said calmly: "Sit down." After saying that, seeing Mrs. Xu about to speak, his eyes sharpened suddenly. Mr. Xu immediately swallowed his words.

After looking around the room, Jin Fengju said to Bai Lu, the maid next to Aunt Xu: "Go out, call all the servants in your courtyard together, stand in the courtyard, and don't come near this house." Then he looked again. He looked at Mrs. Jiang and the maid beside Jiang Wanying, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone who has nothing to do with you, please go out."

The servants then all retreated. Ms. Cui was timid and wanted to retreat after seeing the battle. However, she heard Jin Fengju say: "You all stay and see the outcome of this matter, so as not to accuse me of being partial or unfair." .”

So Ms. Cui, her concubine Yue Lan and Cai Lian Jasper all stayed behind and stood silently behind Jiang Wanying.

Jin Feng raised the tea cup in his hand, looked at Jin Zangfeng who was standing in the middle of the ground, and said softly: "How long have you been kneeling in the school?"

"It won't take long to reply to dad, just an hour." Jin Zangfeng replied in a deep voice. Although his head was lowered, his small chest was straight. Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but feel in a trance, remembering that her son seemed to be like this at some time. He always spoke with a straight chest, so she couldn't help but glance at Jin Fengju.

"An hour is not a short time. Are your knees green? Then there is no need for you to kneel anymore. No matter what the reason is, it is wrong for you to strike first. Do you understand?" Jin Fengju still said leisurely, hating Xu's teeth were almost broken, but when she saw him sitting calmly, she couldn't muster up the courage to make a fuss.

"Why did you hit your brother?" Jin Fengju finally asked the important part. Mrs. Xu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that you can tell me, tell me, whatever you say is fine. Anyway, I have as many personal certificates waiting there. "

But what surprised her was that Jin Zangfeng didn't speak.

Jin Fengju didn't seem to be annoyed and asked again, only to see Jin Zangfeng raise his head proudly, then kneel down suddenly and say: "This is my son's fault, please punish me. There is no reason."

"This is nonsense." Jin Fengju raised his eyes and glanced at Jin Zangfeng: "Is this what your mother taught you on a daily basis? Just hit people casually without a reason? If she taught you this, you won't have to do it in the future. He is being raised in Fengya Building."

Jin Zangfeng's expression changed, his little fists clenched tightly, and he said hoarsely after a long while: "Yes, kid... The kid is not angry. Zhenyi's younger brother sometimes laughs at the kid on weekdays, so... So today I took action out of anger and asked my father to punish me. "

"Well, that's a decent reason." Jin Fengju nodded slowly and asked, "What did you use to beat your brother?"

"Inkstone." Jin Zangfeng didn't hesitate this time.

"Do you know what your brother was beaten to?" Jin Fengju's voice gradually became more serious, and Aunt Xu's brows became slightly smug.