Chapter 244 Spraying

After a pause, Feng Xiao ignored the expressions of Mr. Feng and his stepmother Fang Su, and said: "I have also seen that there is such a snake-hearted mother as Ms. Fang Su in this world.

In order to gain a foothold in our family, and in order to make our father feel sorry for her, he has used his own son as a punching bag for us for more than ten years. At the same time, I also feel sad for that boy Feng Yina. There is a mother like Ms. Fang Su. , treating a step-son is far better than a parent-child..."

Feng Wei suddenly interrupted his younger brother Feng Xiao: "A car is coming, stop talking!"

"Why don't you let me say it? No matter who comes back, I can say whatever I want, and no one can care about me!" Feng Xiao sneered, scratching his neck.

Mr. Feng glared angrily: "Shut up! Your mother didn't do that just for you. If you are a good person, you should know her hard work!"

“Look at what makes you feel bad, is it because I want her to do good for me?”

Feng Xiao's eyes fell on his stepmother who was wiping away tears. He said "tsk, tsk" twice: "Look, take a look. Our Ms. Fang Su's most common trick is to wipe away her tears. Bah! Could she? I thought she was a 17- or 18-year-old girl, crying so hard every time, pretending to be pitiful and asking for sympathy, it almost disgusted me to death! "

Fang Su: "Old Feng..." She looked deeply shocked, her mouth was trembling, her face was pale, and tears were falling from her eyes. When she fell into the eyes of Mr. Feng, he couldn't help but feel pity for her.

“That’s an asshole, don’t be the same as her.”

Mr. Feng's words sounded like he was blaming his son Feng Xiao, but if you listen carefully, it is not difficult to hear that there are three parts of tolerance, three parts of helplessness, and one part of doting.

In other words, in Mr. Feng’s words, there was only one point of criticizing his son Feng Xiao.

Fang Su was not stupid, so how could she not hear it, but she could only pretend to be confused at this time, because she knew very well that the old man in front of her was fundamentally biased.

On the surface, he seems to be very kind to her, but in fact, who knows whether he cares about her in his heart?

Because she knew what this man was, in order to make herself feel better and to secure Mrs. Feng's position, she had been stepping on the little thing she gave birth to to maintain her status in the family for many years.

Stop her stepchildren from opposing her and complaining to the old man.

“I’m an asshole, dad, what are you?”

Feng Xiao sneered.

At this moment, Li Jian walked in front and Feng Yi limped behind. The two entered the living room. Before Feng Yi could stand firm, Fang Su lowered his face, stared at Feng Yi's injured leg and asked:

"What's wrong with your legs? They're worthless things. They've only been transformed for half a year. How about tormenting yourself into what you are now, neither a human nor a ghost?"

Mr. Feng: "Say less."

Fang Su: "He was born to me, what's wrong with me saying a few words about him? Didn't you see how embarrassed he was? I don't know who broke his leg. He was so stupid that he didn't even call home to say something." Yes, does he think he is an orphan? It’s so embarrassing, why did I give birth to such a useless thing!”

"Did you hear that? Boy, in the eyes of your mother, you are probably worse than the pig manure in the rural pigsty. She has never had you as a son in her heart. If I were you, I would have disowned her as a mother. Lest I be trampled to death by her one day!"

Feng Xiao walked up to Feng Yi and smiled carelessly. He patted Feng Yi on the shoulder: "Although I didn't ask you to take the blame for me and endure half a year of confinement, in the end it was you who suffered for me. Thank you!"

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(End of this chapter)