Feng Shaojin's tone was full of sarcasm, he paused, and continued: "Also, since you knew from the beginning that my father liked my mother, why did you marry into our Feng family?

Who is misbehaving? "

Mrs. Feng's already pale face became even paler, her eyes shifted to Feng Muyun who was full of anger, she was almost ashamed.

Being accused of misconduct by her original wife's son in front of her husband, Mrs. Feng's secrets that she wanted to keep in her heart came out of her mouth. Thinking of her sister who had been dead for many years, she finally shut up and revealed those unknown things. Years past swallowed into the stomach.

Seeing that Feng Shaojin was determined to send his wife away, Feng Muyun said, "The Feng family can't live without a headed mistress. If you really want to send her away, then send me away too."

Originally thought that this matter could threaten Feng Shaojin.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shaojin just nodded, and said calmly: "Father Marshal is right, you and your wife have lived together for almost twenty years, and everything in daily life is taken care of by your wife.

Without my wife by my side, it's normal not to get used to it.

The father-in-law is old and sick, so it is not appropriate to overwork, otherwise, we will be unfilial to our children.

That being the case, you can go to the Western Country with your wife, and I won't worry about when this battle will be fought, and I won't take care of your side.

I give you seven days to count everything you want to take away. This time is enough for you to think about everything clearly. "

After Feng Shaojin finished speaking, she got up and went out.

When we reached the door, Feng Shaojin warned: "Guard it for me. Without my order, except for Young Master Yichen and irrelevant idlers, no one is allowed to enter, and the governor and wife are not allowed to go out."

The guards were respectful: "Yes, young commander."

Feng Muyun looked at this scene dejectedly, almost had a heart attack and died suddenly on the chair.

Because of a woman, the father and son had come to the present situation. This scene was too familiar, but he was the man who used to evade the power of the elders.

Feng Shui took turns, he never thought that there would be a day when he would be ostracized from power by his own son.

Mrs. Feng was still crying: "Master, Shaojin doesn't believe me anymore, I really never thought about taking Miss Mo's life."

Feng Muyun stared at her coldly, and asked word by word: "The guards around me, didn't you mobilize them yourself?"

"It's me..." Madam Feng lowered her face.

"Isn't the order they followed sent through you?"

"yes......"

"So." Feng Muyun was so angry that he burst into tears: "If you ordered someone to set off such a big fire, who else could it be?"

Mrs. Feng: "..."

Mrs. Feng murmured: "It's Jing Shu, I didn't expect Jing Shu to..."

"The personal guards of this warlord can't even be appointed by the juniors of the Feng family, when will it be the turn of an outsider?" Feng Muyun's eyes were fierce, "Even if you want to shirk responsibility, you have to find a better excuse and reason."

Mrs. Feng: "..."

Mrs. Feng's face was horrified, and she seemed to think of something clearly after a while, tears rolled down like crazy...

Even the younger generation couldn't assign Feng Muyun's guards, but she was able to assign them. What does this mean?

After more than 20 years of companionship, until the oil was about to run out, he actually cared about her, but he couldn't compare with the dead...

For him, she gave up so much, including the right to be a mother, and finally got what she wanted.

A little bit is enough!

Enough for her to survive the lonely half of her life, enough for her to resist the years to come...