Mo Lingwei sneered: "I heard that Miss He and my younger sister both live in the Governor's Mansion. Since you want to take Xiu'er there to raise them, are you planning to let them both move out of the Governor's Mansion?"
Mrs. Feng flatly vetoed it: "Second Miss Mo can move out, sooner or later Jingshu will become the young wife that Shaojin Mingmei is marrying, and of course she will live in the Governor's Mansion.
As the future mistress of the Feng family, she not only has to undertake the internal affairs of the Feng family, but also learns how to teach the children, Xiu'er can just cultivate a mother-child relationship with Jing Shu..."
Before she finished listening, Mo Lingwei was so angry, "Why are you here to have a child? You clearly dislike my Xiu'er and want to take this opportunity to get rid of him."
Mrs. Feng was angry: "How are you talking? Mrs. Ben and the warlord came to the door in person, and you haven't disliked this kid as a fool. How dare you..."
"Shut up!" Mo Lingwei was trembling with anger. Afraid of frightening Xiu'er, she simply held the child in her arms, covered Xiu'er's ears, and looked at Mrs. Feng coldly, "Xiu'er is a child of my Mo family. It's not the turn of Madam, who is ignorant and cruel, to comment.
Miss Ben has this matter in mind today.
Go slow, don't send! "
Mrs. Feng: "You..."
Mrs. Feng did not expect that Mo Lingwei would dare to insult her on the spot for being ignorant and cruel.
Still in front of Feng Dujun.
Dujun Feng originally disapproved of Madam Feng's words, but before he could stop him, he angered Mo Lingwei.
But no matter how ignorant Mrs. Feng is, she is still the wife of the Feng family. Mo Lingwei's evaluation of the head mother of the Feng family in this way is no different from slapping him in the face on the spot.
Dujun Feng said in a low voice: "This child lives here, and Shaojin runs here every now and then, so it's safer to take him to the Dujun's Mansion."
Dujun Feng made a final decision, and said: "That's it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the guards behind him stepped forward, trying to snatch Xiu'er from Mo Lingwei's arms.
"Who dares?!" Mo Lingwei hugged Xiu'er tightly, "If you want to take my nephew away, you have to step over this lady's corpse."
Mrs. Feng became angrier when she saw that Mo Lingwei was so ignorant: "Miss Mo, the Mo family is now an enemy of the Gong family, and their status has long been different. You don't want to toast or eat fine wine."
"Don't say victory or defeat is uncertain, even if the Mo family is defeated, my Mo family members will not be able to be ridiculed by irrelevant others." Mo Lingwei refused to budge.
With the support of the warlord, Mrs. Feng said, "What are you still doing in a daze, go and bring the child over, there are so many people, can't you help a woman?"
Just as the guards were about to step forward, there was a loud "bang", the bullet shattered the antique porcelain placed on the table, and the fragments grazed Mrs. Feng's arm, cutting off Mrs. Feng's gorgeous coat.
Madam Feng screamed in fright, holding her head in her arms.
If Dujun Feng hadn't grabbed her wrist and pulled her back in time, Mrs. Feng might have rolled under the table.
After the gunshot, the guards guarding outside broke into the hall with their guns in unison, and surrounded Governor Feng and the guards they brought over.
Mo Lingwei warned in a cold voice: "Whoever dares to think about Xiu'er in the future is like this porcelain, I will do whatever it takes to fight him to the death.
People from my Mohist family have always protected their weaknesses. As the eldest lady of the Mohist family, I still have this bit of backbone.
Governor, don't forget, Feng Shaojin, the young marshal of the Feng family, is standing behind this lady! "
Feng Muyun: "..."
Mrs. Feng: "..."
Although Mrs. Feng knew that Mo Lingwei was not easy to provoke, she did not expect that she would shoot in front of Governor Feng, and she was stunned and stunned...