Chapter 1263

A nephew is like an uncle.

What a nephew looks like an uncle!

Mrs. Feng was about to vomit blood from Feng Shaojin's anger: "You don't care if the child in the belly survives, you, you..."

Mrs. Feng originally wanted to scold Feng Shaojin for being too shameless, but after all, she was her son who was raised by herself, so she couldn't bear to scold, so she aimed at Mo Lingwei who was sitting quietly by the side and playing with the little guy playing with the wooden horse.

"Since this child was born by your brother and sister-in-law, how did you get here?" Madam Feng's tone became more and more eccentric: "Now my daughter-in-law, Miss He Jingshu, lives in our mansion.

The second lady of your Mo family has also stayed by our Shaojin's side.

Now it's all right, not only are you here, but you even have your child in your arms.

You...haven't you always been arrogant, unwilling to be petty, forbidding men to take concubines, and advocating Western monogamy?

What is the purpose of you living in this other courtyard now? "

Mo Lingwei was neither humble nor overbearing, and said gently: "My purpose is very simple, to bring this child back to Jincheng, and if Mrs. Feng is willing, I also hope that Mrs. Feng will escort me and my nephew to the train station.

If Xiu'er hadn't fallen into Young Master Feng's hands, I would never have come to the South on my own initiative, let alone this other courtyard. "

Feng Shaojin's dark and deep eyes were filled with gloomyness, and he couldn't tell what emotion it was.

He pursed his lips tightly and looked at her for a moment, his eyes wishing they could grow on her body.

Mrs. Feng was almost choked by Mo Lingwei's soft words.

The son she had worked so hard to raise was actually despised for this reason.

Originally, he didn't even want to look at Feng Shaojin, but in order to force him to come here, Feng Shaojin even stole the Mo family's child.

What is the difference between this behavior and a robber?

Mrs. Feng was about to speak, when Mo Lingwei said again: "The north is in a war, unfortunately my second brother was assassinated, and my sister-in-law was stimulated and finally gave birth to my little niece. Back to Jincheng.

I had no choice but to make a trip for my brother.

Mrs. Feng and Master Feng have now known the truth, and I hope they can escort me and Xiu'er back to the north.

Ling Wei will be very grateful! "

Feng Muyun didn't expect Feng Shaojin to do such a ridiculous thing, so he slapped the table angrily: "Okay..."

"Who dares!" Feng Shaojin looked at Feng Muyun coldly with a chill in his voice: "If you want me to get married, your daughter-in-law is right in front of you. If you want to hold a grandson, this child is your grandson.

This young master is no longer the Feng Shaojin he was two years ago.

Do you think you still have the ability to send her away from me now? "

Mrs. Feng: "..."

Mrs. Feng was trembling with anger, pointing at Feng Shaojin: "I, I... Our Feng family's face has been completely humiliated by you. There are so many women in the south, how can we choose a few out of thousands of people? One will be worse than her?

Have you been deceived by lard, and you actually challenged your father because of an irrelevant woman?

You unfilial thing!

You are so sure that this child is yours, what if it is not yours? "

Feng Shaojin's face was full of boredom, and he said indifferently: "If there is no case, Xiu'er is my child."

Mo Lingwei looked at him in disbelief: "Feng Shaojin, aren't you crazy?"

"I'm very sober!" Feng Shaojin said involuntarily, reaching out to hug Xiu'er.

Seeing that Feng Shaojin's eyebrows and eyes were stained with hostility, Xiu'er instinctively waved his hand away, seeing that Feng Shaojin insisted on taking her away from her aunt's arms, Xiu'er bit Feng Shaojin's finger head.

He bites tightly, no matter how much Mo Lingwei coaxes him, he refuses to let go.

Mrs. Feng finally noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with this child...