"Shaojin, your face..." Mrs. Feng waved at Feng Shaojin: "My son, come here and let mother see."

Feng Shaojin stood still in front of her, raised his arms, and waved at the back, his voice was as cold as ice: "Ma'am, let's take a look at these people, these people are good confidantes cultivated by Madam."

As soon as the words were finished, the guards came in in an orderly manner, dragged a few servants who were covered in whiplash, and threw them in front of Mrs. Feng.

Nanny Wang was already on the verge of death, her clothes were in tatters, she was lying at Madam Feng's feet, crying, "Madam, help, save us, we will not gossip behind our backs anymore."

Mrs. Feng: "..."

Mrs. Feng trembled slightly.

Her eyes swept over these servants and landed on a familiar little girl, and she was stunned.

That was the girl who was following the two sisters of the He family, but at the moment her hair was disheveled, and blood kept pouring out of her mouth. She looked at Mrs. Feng pitifully, and seemed to want to say something, but she could only babble.

Mrs. Feng seldom saw such a bloody scene, she stood up suddenly from her chair: "You, what did you do to her?"

"Talky, of course she pulled out her tongue." Feng Shaojin stroked the wound in his palm with his fingertips: "This is the first time, it's a reminder to Madam, and next time, don't blame me polite."

He turned around, walked out without looking back, and paused at the door: "Madam and Miss He are as close as a mother and daughter, this girl will trouble Madam to send her back to the He family, and pass it on to Miss He's family by the way.

Since you haven't entered the gate of my Feng family, you can't be regarded as a member of my Feng family, don't step overboard and meddle in my young master's housework..."

"Stop!" Looking at these bloody servants and girls, Mrs. Feng became more and more angry: "Just because they said something to Mo Lingwei behind their backs, you beat people like this, even Pulled out her tongue.

You, you became so cruel for a woman...

She dared to attack you before she got through the door. If she got through the door, Mrs. Fan Ben and your father didn't like her at all. In order to please her, didn't you kill us too? "

Feng Shaojin paused: "Did Madam not consider the consequences when she intervened in this matter?"

"You...you..." Mrs. Feng only felt a cloud of depression in her heart, and she burst into tears, "I have worked so hard to raise you, and this effort is in vain gone."

Hearing this, Feng Shaojin's eyes flickered slightly, she became ruthless, and went straight out of the Governor's Mansion, leaving Madam Feng behind her face covered with a veil, sobbing and crying.

The housekeeper bravely stepped forward to comfort him: "Ma'am, the battle is urgent, the young master is busy with work day and night, I'm afraid that this incident disturbed his mind before he said such cruel words, please don't be sad."

Madam Feng cried even harder.

The butler said again: "Think about the past, when the young master was abroad in the past few years, there was a time when he didn't think of you. Whenever there was something delicious, fun, and useful, he asked someone to bring it back to you.

The old servant noticed just now that the palm of the young master's palm was probably pierced by a sharp knife, and it is still bleeding..."

Mrs. Feng: "..."

Mrs. Feng stopped her tears, and her eyes stayed on the place where Feng Shaojin was standing just now. She really saw a puddle of blood on the floor, and stood up in fright, "Hurry up, go find Yichen, let Yichen go and give Shaojin Look at the wound, and find out what's going on by the way."

There was a cry in her voice: "This child, why is it getting more and more worry-free? Ever since I took the eldest lady of the Mo family back to Yuncheng, it's been like a different person... ...."