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As long as he liked her, she would have a good character. However, even though the era was different now, who would marry a young woman, they did not want to marry someone who had a clean background and had a clean background.

No matter how good Shen Jingbin was, she was still divorced. If word of this got out, how could she allow others to tell her about it?

The couple struggled for half the night, still thinking about this as they lay on their beds at night.

In the end, it was Madam Feng who asked, "What do you plan to do?"

What to do? One word: tear it apart.

But there was a way to break it up, his son. He understood that Zhang Liangliang had a plan, and if he couldn't do it, he would do it recklessly. If he wanted to break it down, he couldn't do it recklessly.

"Let's first investigate the situation and see what's going on between him and that Miss Shen. Maybe it's just a one-sided affair. If that's the case, then things are easier. If they really are in love, then we can start with that Miss Shen."

"What if I can't open it?"

How could a parent not understand their son's personality? It was his despicable, overbearing personality. Very few people could change the decisions he made, they could not be separated, they could not be separated, aiya …

"Children are all debts!"

The eight older sisters were looking forward to having a son to inherit the joss stick. The son was born, but it was not easy to raise him. He had been sick for days and had found someone to calculate his fate, saying that the five elements were lacking in trees and the eight characters were too weak.

It was probably because his name could really mend the eight characters and the five elements. After changing his name and doing some legal acts, this person had gradually become stronger, but who knew that every day he would become stronger, becoming more and more mischievous.

When he was young, there was nothing wrong with him that he had not done. However, every time he wanted to punish her, he would see her pink, jade-like face, and think about his son that he had finally gotten. As time went on, children became more and more difficult to manage.

Great Marshal Feng had never been so cautious towards others in his life, but this son of his could not be helped at all. Entering the army camp at the age of fourteen, going to a military academy abroad at the age of seventeen, going there for three years. He came back with good grades.

He put on the title of vice commander-in-chief and slowly trained in the army. When the time was right, he would take over his shift in Southwest China. No matter what, this place was close to a mountain. What a good thing.

However, he didn't expect her to go straight to Luo City and become the head of a small police department.

Fine, his position is not small. He wants to train, fine, just a son, let him do as he pleases.

It wasn't easy for him to hear the news that he was going to be transferred out of Luo City, so he made a call, hoping that he would come back and help his father. However, he was rejected once again.

Feng Huai Qing was already thinking about it. If he didn't come back, then he wouldn't. He was only sixty, and he could still make it after playing for two years.

But now, he was the one who had gone too far and wanted to find a wife himself. He even found a divorced girl. How could he accept this?

"What should we do?" Madam Feng asked.

After thinking for a long time, Great Marshal Feng replied in a huff, "Your own son, if it's up to you, I won't care about it."

His words didn't count. He turned his back to Madam Feng and stopped speaking.

When Madam Feng heard this, she was unwilling. My own son doesn't have any seeds planted by you. It's just a piece of saline land.

No way, "he said." He's my son, not yours. "Alright, if it isn't your son, then it's fine too. I'm going, then I won't be coming back. I've been with my son before. We won't be coming back to find you, so you can go by yourself."

The white-haired old man directly turned on the light and sat cross-legged on the bed. He looked at the lying Madam Feng and said, "Go, if you have the ability to do so, then go right now. Don't nag here, nagging endlessly. It's been so many years, and this is exactly what I hate the most."

The old man's words infuriated the sixty year old woman. She sat up, not allowing him to say a word.

"You hate me, you hate me, and you've lived with me for so many years, and you forget who was the one who went up to my front door. My parents despise you as a barbarian, and they don't agree to such a marriage, but I don't know which bastard kicked the door three times in succession to force my parents to agree to the marriage. What's wrong, you hate me now, I'm telling you, it's not going to work, don't you hate me, if you hate me, then don't sleep on my bed and get off me." As she spoke, Madam Feng had already kicked him.

Feng Huai Qing was unable to dodge the attack even after dodging a few times. After being kicked several times, he was so angry that his beard fluttered, and he simply tossed the pillow onto Lady Feng's body.

"Old granny, kick me. Kick me! Sleep by yourself. No one is with you anymore. I've never seen such an unreasonable old granny like you."

"What, now you think I'm being unreasonable? What the heck are you doing? You think I'm being unreasonable? Aren't you the one who came to propose marriage?"

"That's because I'm blind!"

The two of them were stunned as they heard Marshal Feng's words.

Dog Eye... Dog Eye... Dog Eye...

Madam Feng laughed coldly. "You know your own limits. You actually know that you're a dog's eye."

Marshal Feng was speechless. He was the one who spoke wrongly, and the one who cursed was also him. He immediately flung his face away, hugged his pillow and lay back down. Still, he kept his face turned away from the old woman.

Madam Feng was at a loss for words. "Didn't you say to leave? Why aren't you leaving? You should go."

Marshal Feng immediately turned off the lights and ignored the nonsense happening behind him. He closed his eyes and went to sleep. What a joke, why did he have to sleep elsewhere? This was also his room, alright?

Her husband's shamelessness had been seen decades ago. Madam Feng knew that she was no match for him, so she could not be bothered with him. She simply turned her back and faced the wall, ignoring the old man.

Both of them slept in separate rooms, each with the intention of not wanting the other to lower their heads. But who would've thought that when they woke up the next morning, things would be different?

Madam Feng rested her head on Feng Huaiqing's arm, while Feng Huaiqing's other arm rested on her waist. The couple slept very soundly together.

Feng Jiutan woke up early the next morning, but in reality, she hadn't been able to sleep much at night.

He had never allowed anyone into his room and had only cleaned up everything himself. On the contrary, Shen Yu said that they were equal, but in reality, she was lazy and lazy. Making up a bed was something that she relied on the servants.

The maids were naturally not allowed to enter Feng Jiutan's room. Feng Jiutan was also busy in the morning, which resulted in the bed where Third Miss Shen slept for an entire night without anyone to clean it for her.

When Ninth Master Feng entered his room at night and saw the mess on the bed, he finally remembered what had happened.

If it had been anyone else, Master Feng might have kicked him long ago.

However, the other party was none other than the little sister that he was yearning for in his heart. Naturally, it was a different story. He carefully put away the cloak, then went to take a bath and got into bed naked.

The bed that had been dry all day was actually cold, but if this matter was brought to Ninth Master Feng then it would be a completely different matter.

He did not know what the man was thinking. After a while, his face turned red and his Adam's apple moved up and down. He began to pant heavily.

He was clearly the only person in the room, but the atmosphere became strangely ambiguous. When he looked at the people again, he had already covered himself from head to toe with a blanket.

Feng Jiu, who was constantly tormenting himself, thought to himself, So I already have this kind of desire towards Yu Ji.

As expected, he couldn't be a gentleman. Even his thoughts were lecherous.

The perverted Ninth Master Feng could not control his restless heart. He hadn't slept well that night, and every time he opened his eyes, his mind would always imagine the scene of Shen Yujing lying on the bed.

He didn't have any evil intentions when he saw her in the day, but now, he had been full of determination. It seemed that he had to quickly marry her back.

When he woke up in the morning, the first thing he saw was the cloak hanging on the clothes rack.

After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he went to practice his martial arts according to his usual habits. After tormenting himself for an entire morning, he finally felt better.

He didn't eat at home as usual in the morning, but made a phone call before heading over to the Shen family.

The person who received his call immediately called him with respect.

But all he said was an indifferent "En."

"How are things going with the things I asked you to do?"

"I'm slowly choosing. Didn't you say that everything has to be the best?"

"That's right, you're not afraid of spending money. If you don't have enough, you can just say so, but the items must be the best." With a cold voice and a firm tone, the person on the other end of the phone hurriedly answered.

Feng Jiutan kept drumming his fingers on the table. His face was slightly red. "That bed must be the biggest, best, and most comfortable."

The person on the other end of the line was obviously stunned by this request.

He quickly understood the underlying meaning behind this matter, but he didn't dare to ask and immediately gave his promise.

After the order was given, Feng Jiutan was satisfied. After hanging up, he turned around to head back to the Shen household.

Two people were waiting for him at the table.

Shen Yu glanced at him, "You need to eat early tomorrow."

Why did she have to wait for him every day? She didn't even know whose home this was. Feng Jiutan's attitude towards Shen Yu Ya was completely ignored, and he only looked at Shen Yujing. The two of them smiled at each other, and it was as if everything was within words.

After dinner, Feng Jiutan drove Shen Yujing to school.

There was no longer Cen Wan with him. The person who came and went in and out of Yu Hua City was such a good opportunity, how could he not know how to grasp it?

Shen Yu Duan looked up at the sky and rolled her eyes, she really did not want to see these two who had always been loving each other, did they not have him bullying her? This was too much. If he had known earlier, he would not have allowed him to live here. Second Master Shen, who had led the wolf into this room, was now regretting his decision.