This slap was too forceful and knocked the unsuspecting Mrs. Feng to the ground.

The entire hall was originally quiet, but at this moment it was completely silent, even the sound of breathing was held.

Feng Dujun was furious: "An ignorant fool, it's fine if you can't manage the affairs of the house, but you dare to interfere with military affairs, the entire Yuncheng can live without you, but it can't live without these people who come and go and plan for the people.

If your self-assertion delays the military situation and ruins major events, you will die. "

Twenty years after marrying into the Dujun's Mansion, although Feng Dujun didn't have the same affection for her as his original wife, he gave her the respect, glory and face that she deserved.

It was the first time for him to speak so harshly and mercilessly, to scold and scold him.

What's more, it was still in front of all the servants and juniors.

The prestige and honor she had built up with her life's accumulation shattered to the ground at this moment, like a rag, and her glory was no longer there.

Feng Shaojin looked at this scene coldly, with a cold light in his eyes, without any sympathy.

Gu Wei turned to look at Feng Shaojin, cupped his hands and said, "A guard from Wenjing Garden came to report that the young master had fallen ill, and there was a lot of trouble, Miss Mo's hand was cut by a dagger.

The reason is related to the conflict with the wife, I heard..."

Gu Wei glanced at He Jingshu, and said truthfully: "I heard that Madam and Miss He rushed to Wenjing Garden early in the morning to humiliate Miss Mo for her poor education and the bad family style of Mo's family, and said, also said that you, the young commander, yesterday Wan Dazui shared the same room with Second Miss Mo, and didn't come out until dawn...

Probably because of these words, Miss Mo was so angry that Miss Mo issued the order to evict the guests. Madam was very angry and poured freshly brewed coffee all over Miss Mo. The young master may have been stimulated to do it. …”

Before she finished listening, Feng Shaojin became furious. When her cold eyes turned to He Jingshu, He Jingshu was so frightened that she almost cried, and said again and again: "What happened last night has nothing to do with me. I just went with my wife this morning. Yes, I didn't want to see her, it was Mrs. Fei who pulled me.

I know you don't like me having conflicts with her, and I didn't say too much to her, if you don't believe me, ask her...

I didn't fight her either, but when the child came over, he hurt my hand, and let the pet ruin my face..."

He Jingshu felt that she was more wronged than Dou E.

Originally, in Feng Shaojin's mind, her image was no longer good. She just wanted to stay in the Governor's Mansion peacefully, and didn't want to make trouble, didn't want to make trouble, and felt that if things went on like this, one day she would melt the ice with her heart. Block like a man's heart.

But she didn't expect to be dragged into this muddy water. If she was disfigured, she would have no hope in this life, and she might as well die.

Now is not the time to investigate the source of the problem at all. Gu Wei was so anxious that he persuaded Feng Shaojin who was on the verge of breaking out: "Young commander, it's too late. The guards who came to look for you were stopped outside the door. You should hurry to Wenjing Garden." Let's see."

Feng Shaojin didn't care about the chaos in this place, and hurried out with Gu Wei.

He Jingshu timidly hid aside, watching this nominal fiancé turn a blind eye to the injuries on her face and body, but went to see another woman in a hurry, only felt that all the injuries were not worth mentioning compared to the psychological pain up.

There seemed to be a hole in her chest, and a hand reached in, grabbing her heart forcefully, causing her to twitch from the pain.

She originally thought that as long as she was obedient and docile and would not cause trouble or be a monster, even for the sake of being filial to his parents on his behalf, she would be grateful in return.

Even if Feng Shaojin is a piece of ice, it will melt one day.

But she was wrong!