Chapter 65: A Special Method
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Hiss…” Yu Fei furrowed her brows in pain. Blood immediately flowed out and dripped down her fingers.
“You cut your fingers while cutting vegetables. How can there be such a stupid woman like you?”
Yu Fei’s vision went dark as a shadow loomed over her, and she did not have time to react. Someone grabbed her hand and pressed it down on the bleeding area.
A familiar scent entered her nostrils. She raised her head in shock and saw a beautiful and cold face above her head. Remembering Feng Yi’s cold attitude in the morning, Yu Fei pulled her hand back and said unhappily, “Yes, I’m stupid. For someone as smart as you, don’t talk to an idiot like me. So what if I cut my hand? I’m not cutting your hand, you don’t need to worry!”
Feng Yi frowned, his expression dark. Why was this woman like a porcupine? He had only said one sentence and she had to refute it so harshly.
Feeling the cold gaze from above, Yu Fei raised her head and glared at him coldly. After looking at each other for a while, Feng Yi’s frown deepened.
“Yu Fei, you’d better not make me angry.” His voice was so cold that it seemed like every word he said was covered in a layer of cold air. Yu Fei shivered.
Before she could argue, he pressed her injured hand down again. He pulled her out of the room without saying anything. Yu Fei shouted in exasperation, “Feng Yi, let me go, what are you doing?”
“Shut up!” Feng Yi’s face was full of anger, and he roughly pulled him into the living room.
When Feng Xiaochen saw that his father was bullying his mother, he got angry and ran out with his short legs. His little face was scrunched up and he shouted angrily, “Daddy, let go of Mommy! You can’t bully Mommy!”
Feng Yi did not care about his son at all. Feng Xiaochen ran over and hand onto his leg. “You’re bullying Mommy. You’re a bad guy. I’ll fight you!:
With that said, the little guy threw a punch with his little pink fist. He used all his strength to hit his father.
Feng Yi’s face darkened. He had indeed raised an ungrateful wolf. He had forgotten about his father after having his mother, and actually dared to hit his own father!
He reached out and pulled the little ingrate off his leg, his temples throbbing in anger. “Feng Xiaochen, are you trying to rebel?”
Feng Xiaochen’s eyes were filled with fear, but when he remembered that his mother still needed his protection, he puffed out his chest, raised his chin, and mustered the courage to fight with his father. “Who told you to bully my Mommy? You’re a bad person for bullying her. I’m going to protect my Mommy and not let you hurt her!”
On the other side, Yu Fei heard him shouting at Feng Xiaochen. Seeing the fear on Feng Xiaochen’s face, she shouted at Feng Yi, “Feng Yi, vent your anger on me, don’t bully Xiaochen!”
Were the mother and son joining hands to rebel today? The two of them echoed each other, making him seem like the kind of man who committed domestic violence. His face twitched a few times, and his temples began to throb again. “Yu Fei, if you keep talking nonsense, I’ll stuff your mouth!”
“I don’t mind using special methods to stuff your mouth. We can show Xiaochen how loving his parents are.” Feng Yi’s tone was fierce.
Special method? When Feng Yi’s eyes touched her lips, Yu Fei immediately understood what he meant. She blushed and scolded, “Feng Yi, you’re being a hooligan in front of our son!”
“You can try,” Feng Yi laughed coldly. “Continue talking nonsense, and see if I dare or not.”
Yu Fei did not dare to try. She did not dare to challenge Feng Yi. This man always kept his word. What wouldn’t a high and mighty person like him dare to do?
“Feng Xiaochen, if you really love Mommy, then get someone to bring the first aid kit over,” Feng Yi continued.
“Mommy, are you hurt?” Feng Xiaochen’s eyes were wide open. He was so nervous that his face scrunched up when he saw the blood on Yu Fei’s hand. “Hurry!” Feng Yi said.
Feng Xiaochen was so anxious that he turned around and immediately ran off. “Butler Zhao, Butler Zhao, Mommy is injured-”
His baby voice echoed in the empty living room.
Feng Yi pulled Yu Fei to the sofa and made her sit down. He took out a piece of tissue and wrapped it around her fingers. He half-squatted on the ground and wrapped her fingers layer by layer with a tissue. Then he used a wet tissue to wipe the bloodstains on her hands.
In this position, Yu Fei could see his black and shiny hair when he lowered his head. He was wearing khaki-colored home clothes. When he lowered his head, his eyelashes were like two small brushes, long and dense. The curve of his nose was also very beautiful.
Yu Fei had heard that Feng Yi’s mother was an American, but his father was Chinese, so he was of mixed blood. No wonder his facial features were so well-defined. He had inherited all the excellent genes from his parents and was so beautiful..