As Feng Xun said this, he picked up a clean tissue and took her hand to wipe it carefully.
Early summer seven spit tongue, but did not break away from him, but honestly sat beside him, let him help her wipe hands!
Mrs. Woodson only felt that she was touched by the elbow of the dead girl on the seventh day of the summer, and the pain came. She sat down and took a low breath. Then she said with a cold face, "Feng Xun, do you think that if you bring this smelly girl here, you can make me retreat? Do you think with a few words she can make me give up my assets? "
"Mother, you've never had much to deserve!" Feng Xun has cleaned his hands for the seventh day of the third lunar month. Hearing what his mother said, he looks up at her and answers sarcastically.
Mrs. Woodson was blocked by his words. Knowing that the negotiation could not achieve the goal she wanted, she was afraid that she would hold on like this all the time. Clearing her throat, she said again, "it seems that you don't care about your reputation any more... I know that your father is still alive. As long as I tell the police about this and expose his false death, he will be arrested, And your reputation will be ruined because you help your biological father to conceal the crime. Maybe you will also be taken away by the police because of the cooperative crime! "
"Of course, you may be able to excuse your father's illness, but the reputation of your whole family has been destroyed, as well as your own reputation. If you can't keep your position as the head of your family, everything you have now will be taken away by others. Where do you really want to go?"
The seventh day of the summer had been appeased by Feng Xun's actions just now. Now he heard his mother say such a warning, and his expression was so obviously complacent that his teeth itched. He wished he could just wave his fist and teach the woman who only had money in her eyes a lesson!
She really wanted to open the woman's heart to see if it was all black, so that she could threaten her own son!
She subconsciously clenched Feng Xun's palm and tried to comfort him with her own strength. Feng Xun also guessed what she thought and wrapped her little hand in her palm. She bowed her head and gave her a soothing smile. When she looked at her mother in front of her, she looked more indifferent than ever.
"Do you know that I have enough information about you and your family to ruin your family and send you and your brothers to prison? My father has a public mental illness. Even if he killed your lover, he will be forced to be sent to a mental hospital one day. But your family has no history of it! "
With Feng Xun's words, Mrs. Woodson's face suddenly changed, her former complacency completely disappeared, and she was replaced by panic.
Although she got the fact that Feng Xun's father was still alive, she didn't know where he was hidden. If Feng Xun wanted to hide his father, the police would not easily find him. As for the lover who killed his wife in a mental attack, the exposure of this incident would not cause people's anger, but let her be scolded by more people!
As for the private affairs of herself and her family, if they are exposed, she can't imagine the end
Seeing that his mother's face collapsed, Feng Xun raised a sneer from the corner of his lips and looked colder and colder at his mother: "your prosecution has failed this time. Maybe you can sue for a second time, but I will accompany you to the end! But until then, I'll give you the terms, including real estate and cash, you can't get a cent! So now you have only two choices, either promise me these conditions, no longer pester, take the assets to leave, or fight with me to the end, see who is the final winner
After thinking about it, Feng Xun added: "if you make the second choice, I will have patience to fight with my mother. Mother, you should know my patience!"
Mrs. Woodson was stunned. She raised her eyes to his. She could see clearly the murderous smell in his eyes. She could not help shivering.
Of course, she knew what kind of character her son was. He was ruthless and patient with his prey. When he went hunting in the forest under the training of Feng's family, he came back with a lottery on his body, but he still had the prey in his hand.
Although he was still bleeding, he didn't like it. On the contrary, he raised his prey with a smile and told his grandfather about the hunting process: "the wolf and I were injured, but we were all comparing. Whose physical strength can support to the end? Whose blood flow is faster? As a result, I won!"
She always remembers the look in Feng Xun's eyes at that time. She was still a child with blood on her face. When she mentioned the prey, her eyes brightened, which made her afraid
Now think about it. Isn't Feng Xun like this. Even if he is fighting with his opponent, he won't give up?
Mrs. Woodson took a deep breath. Knowing that it was not wise to fight with her son, she slowly said, "Feng Xun, we are still mother and son. I don't want to fight with you to the end!"
"It seems mother has made the first choice!" Feng Xun didn't have much patience to continue talking with her. He picked up his mobile phone and gave an order. Then he saw the door of the box open and his lawyer came in with a document.
"I asked the lawyer to draft this agreement. You signed it. I promised you that I would give you no less than a cent of the assets, but you should also keep your promise according to the agreement!"
Feng Xun asked the lawyer to push the document in front of her. Mrs. Woodson took the agreement document and looked at it carefully. When she saw what she had asked for later, her brow wrinkled slightly.
"I can't appear in front of you and the seventh day of the summer without permission. Feng Xun, do you still think I'm your mother?" Said Mrs. Woodson angrily.
Feng Xun was noncommittal and replied coldly, "isn't our love for mother and son bought up with money?"
For a moment, Mrs. Woodson was speechless. She was annoyed at the sneer of the seventh day of the summer. She said coldly, "if we meet in a public place, do I have to make a detour?"
"That's what it means!" Feng Xun replied mercilessly.
Mrs. Woodson is really not reconciled. It's clear that Feng Xun would give her living expenses every month until she grows old. Now, a sum of $2 million is not as much as Feng Xun has given her a year
When she thought of this, she suddenly had a plan and said to Feng Xun, "I don't want the manor and villa you gave me. You give me the mineral that your father bought in South Africa. I promise to abide by all the provisions in your agreement, and I won't tell you about your father!"