If Wen had previously thought that Yomo would hide it, she hadn't expected that her opponent was Feng Jiuge, and she had no chance of winning at all. After the evidence was presented item by item, until the doctors who were dispelled by her in the end, Wen opened his mouth, feeling that he couldn't argue.
Feng Jiuge is sure that she will be trapped, step by step to lure her into the room, wanting to catch it all in one fell swoop, really clever means.
"Second Madam, do you have anything to say?" By now, Wen had already lost anything to rely on.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the housekeeper hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, and pushed everything to Wen's head.
"Miss, it was the old slave who was blind and did such a violent thing, and asked the lady to go around the old slave." The housekeeper cried and cried so miserably.
Wen stood upright, his face almost pale, his sharp fingertips pierced his palm, his eyes shot with hatred.
A bunch of idiots!
The wall fell down and everyone pushed, they really dare to do it.
Feng Jiuge looked at the butler who was crying in the hall, and there was no wave in his eyes. Wen carefully planned for a long time, but he didn't expect that his strategy would be known early in the morning. In the end, it was revealed by his own people, and she gave her a fatal blow.
Everyone looked at Feng's Patriarch with a bit of pity, and looked at Wen with a mean look. If his eyes could kill people, Wen had already been cut a thousand times by Ling Chi, and he had died hundreds of times.
Wen's eyes swept across the people below coldly, and finally settled on Feng Jiuge.
Oh, I didn't expect that she had calculated for a lifetime, and she was actually no better than a little girl in Feng Jiuge. She was bitten by her, and all her efforts have been lost, and all of her efforts have fallen short!
"What kind of thing are you?" The hatred in Wen's eyes dissipated all of her reason, and she began to stray wildly, and her usual gentleness and elegance faded away.
Have you finally revealed your nature? Feng Jiuge smiled and curled her lips. Wen endured the humiliation for too long. In the end, she did not get what she wanted. She was on the verge of madness. She was not more gentle, so all the fingers were directed at her, she Before all the tactics were exposed, Wen became hysterical.
Feng Jiuge is not the flesh and blood of the Feng clan’s Patriarch, Wen knew it early in the morning, but who knows, even so, the Feng Clan’s Patriarch still accommodated Feng Jiuge, not only to protect her stability, but also to give her what should belong to Feng. Chu Jin's stuff!
The same is the father, the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all fleshy, so why is the son and daughter of the humble life that the Patriarch of the Feng family values most.
As the eldest son, Feng Shuyu was taken for granted. It was her inability to give birth to a son that gave Feng Shuyu the upper hand for a while. But Feng Jiuge is different, she is not the blood of the Feng family, she is a wild species without any reason, and there is no reason why the Patriarch of the Feng family should protect her!
The Wen family didn't intend to take the initiative to the Feng family, but as Feng Chujin slowly buried in Guoqing Temple, sooner or later the Wen family would have no way out. She had no choice but no choice.
Furthermore, the sudden rise of Feng Jiuge made her aware of the danger.
The Patriarch of the Feng family cannot be so partial.
As a bastard, he could still be reused by the Patriarch of the Feng Family. Wen believed that she had never done anything to the Patriarch of the Feng Family. There was no reason why her daughter would be treated so unfairly.
She must not only complain about Feng Chujin, but also lament for her patience and humiliation over the years.
"Presumptuous!" Without waiting for Feng Jiuge to speak, the man sitting upright suddenly spoke sharply, with a sense of sternness in his tone.
After sitting for so long, Gu Beiyan spoke for the first time, only one word made people smell bad, and then immediately lowered his head.
Even people who are not familiar with Gu Beiyan can feel his dissatisfaction upon hearing this, let alone, everyone present knows King Tan's thoughts on the emperor. When he said this, he obviously wanted to defend Feng Jiuge.
Feng Jiuge hadn't paid attention to Wen's, and Wen's words had no effect on her. On the contrary, Gu Beiyan came forward to complain for her, but Feng Jiuge's heart slipped through a warm current.
Although she is used to being strong on weekdays, the feeling of being remembered by one person is always good, and she still enjoys it extraordinarily.
Gu Beiyan's eyes trembled, which was colder than the water of the thousand-year-old cold pool, and his violent coldness was too cold to be ignored.
Everyone in the audience trembled, and there was only one answer in the bottom of their hearts. That was King Tan was angry.
Obviously, what Wen's remarks stepped on was not only the bottom line of Feng Jiuge, but also the forbearance of King Tan's wife. It seems that outside rumors that King Tan and the emperor have retired from marriage are just unwarranted, and they have not been left clean after all.
Everyone also seemed to understand something, the person in King Tan's heart would always be Feng Jiuge.
Wen knew that he was in danger today, and was not afraid to offend Gu Beiyan again. Most of the time, she died even more miserably. She just wanted to speak from the bottom of her heart, she had to bear so much, and she had had enough.
Feng Jiuge is just one of her goals, and what she hates most is the Patriarch of the Feng clan after all.
If it weren't for the Patriarch of the Feng family who insisted on leaving Feng Jiuge and insisting on raising that bitch's child, her daughter would not suffer this humiliation.
She believed that she had never done anything owed to the Patriarch of the Feng family, but in the end, after she gave so much, what did she get in return.
Except for nothing, there is nothing left. Wen was unwilling, she complained, she hated, so she chose without hesitation and killed the man unknowingly.
"I have been with you for more than 30 years, but I can't compare that person in your heart for a few short years..." Wen's eyes swept down the seated Feng Patriarch, his eyes full of pain.
When he was young, he was full of admiration and full of blood, thinking that he married the Patriarch of the Feng family, and one day he would come into his heart.
But who knows, she has been by his side for several years, she still can't compare the weight of a dead person in his heart. It has been so many years, the Patriarch Feng has never let go, and never thought of letting go.
Wen talked about his past, the whole person was a little less hostile than just now, and some were just self-deprecating and sarcasm.
It was also because she was so enthusiastic that she thought she had met the real son, and that as long as she was with the Feng Patriarch, she would not be wasting this life. She gave birth to a daughter for him, and she was the second wife of Feng, even if it was just The identity of a concubine.
Mrs. Feng was short-lived and died early. She thought that her early days had come, but she never thought that in the Feng Patriarch's heart, that only position would not change, even if the person died.
He thought there was no portrait of that person in the mansion, and without all the traces that Mrs. Feng had ever had, she knew nothing. But Wen's knew better than anyone else, she knew that even if the Feng's Patriarch did not show his face, the person in his heart would not change.
He would sit alone in the study, sometimes for half a day.